Title: Of Polar Bears (1/8)
Author:
30toseoulPairing: McKay/Sheppard
Rating: PG (NC-17 overall)
Notes: I had a silly ficlet attack at the festival this weekend. More to follow.
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Sheppard touches the device for two-thirds of a second when it hits, when Rodney staggers away from the lab bench and his hands fly to his ears trying to block out the sound, and he knows it isn't just him because Zelenka and Parrish are reeling back too. It isn't painful, not exactly, it's just
(too much too soon)like standing near the stage at a concert when you haven't gotten used to the sound level yet, and what a stupid analogy when Rodney hasn't been near a live show in at least three years. He doesn't know what made him think that it's
(like the robbie williams show in auckland)and hello, what? He's never seen anything in Auckland that didn't involve the walk between the airport terminals and the McDonald's in the domestic one, and who the hell is Robbie Williams? What the
(should've known he wouldn't bother with leave, too many pretty toys on the ice)and it's stronger but it still isn't painful, not quite. It isn't nearly as loud as before, but it's a lot more focused. He has a flash of a wide amphitheatre with flags waving above the crowd, and the smell of pot and trampled grass and sunscreen and sweat, and then it's gone.
Rodney can see Radek scrambling through the doorway and faintly hears him yelling for the medical team, but he's already slumped halfway to the floor, leaning against the wall, his hands skating along the cool surface as he goes down, and they just better not say that he fainted again. He can only take so much of that.
(how do I know that he... oh. that's what this thing does)He shouldn't feel Sheppard at his shoulder before he realizes that Sheppard's in his
mind. That's wrong. Rodney knows that Sheppard is holding his arm and easing him down carefully, making sure he doesn't hit his head or fall awkwardly on the hard floor. He'll have to be grateful about that, later.
The rest of him feels like Sheppard is plastered against every molecule of his body, breathing near his ear, sucking out everything on the top levels of his thoughts. Rodney has about ten seconds to regret every time he's made fun of psych majors over the years, because they were right. You can't not think of a blue-eyed polar bear.
He has about two seconds to watch Sheppard's eyes go wide with shock before everything grays out.
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Tags: author: 30toseoul, rating: pg, series