Drabble: SGA (Evan/Ronon + John)
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comment_fic prompt: Stargate Multiverse, Any, restaurant AU.
Evan and Ronon looked sheepish as they sat across from John, waiting to be reprimanded.
“Aiden said he found you guys in the meat walk-in.”
“Sir –“ Evan began.
“Well –“ Ronon challenged.
“I don’t wanna hear it.” John growled, trying to fight back laughter. He let both of them stew a bit longer before letting out a very unprofessional giggle.
“Why would I, of all people, care that you were caught making out? Just don’t let it interfere with your job. Can you do that?”
Both of them nodded.
“Good. Now get back to work.”
“Yes, sir.” Evan beamed.
comment_fic prompt: Stargate Multiverse, Any, restaurant AU.Evan and Ronon looked sheepish as they sat across from John, waiting to be reprimanded.
“Aiden said he found you guys in the meat walk-in.”
“Sir –“ Evan began.
“Well –“ Ronon challenged.
“I don’t wanna hear it.” John growled, trying to fight back laughter. He let both of them stew a bit longer before letting out a very unprofessional giggle.
“Why would I, of all people, care that you were caught making out? Just don’t let it interfere with your job. Can you do that?”
Both of them nodded.
“Good. Now get back to work.”
“Yes, sir.” Evan beamed.
