Picture This
Written for the prime_not_prime Ficlet Tree

The scene opens... what do we see?

A small blue shirt draped over a chair, too small to belong to anyone other than Doctor Zelenka. Sergeant Bates's boots on the stairs. A half-empty bottle of 10,000 year old 'Lantean Brandy rolling down the hall. Two pairs of white boxer shorts (one starched, the other crumpled) lying tangled together in the doorway.

Shall we look inside? Well, of course we shall.

Bates is asleep, face down and starfished across the bed. My word, the military life works wonders for a man's glutes, doesn't it? Zelenka is curled up beside him, half awake, half drowsing, his cheek pressed into the small of Bates's back, and a sleepy little grin on his face.

We'll leave them to it, shall we? Maybe come back later when they've woken up a bit. I've heard that testosterone levels are much higher after a nap...

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