Proof by devildoll (R)
Pairing: John/Rodney
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Author Website: Fan Fiction I Wrote Yay!
Why this must be read: Because
Excerpt:Someone jostled his drink as the girls moved as one, and suddenly Aimiee was standing between his knees. Her teeth were very, very white and she was probably way too young to be hitting on a guy his age. John felt himself wobble on the barstool a little.
There was some rule, though, about never asking a woman her age or her weight, and John knew he'd had too much alcohol to successfully navigate those conversational waters with any subtlety. He settled for asking her what she did for a living, and all his suspicions were confirmed when she said, "Oh, I'm still in college."
"Oh, God. I'm so old," he said, proving his lack of subtlety.
"You can't be that old," she replied, rolling her eyes a way that was eerily reminiscent of Rodney.
"I'm old." Old and dumped. And not nearly drunk enough to deal well with either.
"Well, I think you're cute," she said. Rodney thought he was cute, too, and John used it to get away with a lot of stuff. Had used it. Whatever.
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