What a Pleasant Distraction {Chibs/Tig}

[stharridan]

Title: What a Pleasant Distraction
Fandom: Sons of Anarchy
Pairing: Chibs/Tig
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Summary: Tig gets in Chibs' way while he's trying to go over his chores at the clubhouse.
A/N: Written for Random 1 Table, prompt #17: distraction, drabble123


"Move over, Tigger."

Tig blinks at him, then shakes his head.

"No."

Chibs stares at him, frowning.

"What?"

"You heard me."

Chibs sighs and pushes Tig out of his way.

"Move over 'fore Clay cuts off both our dicks."

"Nah, he won't do that." Tig settles on the edge of the pool table, folds his arms across his chest, smirking down at Chibs.

"Ye're blockin' me way, Tig."

"It's just a pool table. You can clean it later." There's a glint in Tig's eye that sends a shiver up Chibs' spine.

And before he knows it, Chibs is pining Tig down to the table, shaking his head in amusement.

"Ye're a goddamn distraction, ye stupid prick."