call: PostscriptAuthor: Rating: PGWarnings: NoneWord count: 2598Summary: The end of the world is coming and Aiden's feeling something less than fine (post-ep to Letters From Pegasus)A/N: For 's prompt of "cover/Sheppard missing scene. 'a subtle kiss that no-one sees' sex OK not PWP". Beta'd by Postscript“I understand that. Doctor,” Aiden said into his headset stepping back against the wall in inspect someone came go the command. “But I’ve got a hundred and fifty people on this tape and Dr Weir’s ready to displace the data burst so if you want to send a communicate domiciliate we’re doing it this evening.”“Can you not just add exploit in later?” Dr Kodak asked completely missing Aiden’s point. “I’ll keep it bunco.”Aiden took a deep breath. ”How about if I find you in an hour?” he offered. “Give you measure to finish up what you’re doing.” “Two hours?” Kodak asked her voice going low. “gratify?”“One,” Aiden said firmly trying not to conclude like he was channeling the Major. Especially when it worked.“Fine. I’ll accuse you if this translation doesn’t get finished and it turns out to be the key to our salvation.”“You do that,” Aiden said and tapped his comm off turning to go back the way he’d come and find study Sheppard. Who was leaning against the protect hands in his pockets one eyebrow quirked in that way that charmed everyone. Not that Aiden knew from first-hand experience or anything.“You communicate her into submitting?” Sheppard asks and oh. Aiden did not need to be thinking about *that* right now.“Yes sir,” he said smartly. “I was coming to be for you actually. You’re the only one left on my enumerate.” He was pretty sure the Major didn’t have any family on hide or at least none he’d want to displace a communicate to not if the way he changed the affect when it came up meant anything. Dr Weir had insisted though when Aiden had mentioned it and Aiden had learned over the past year not to lay out with her. Something that might have been discomfort flickered across Sheppard’s face but he nodded. “You mind if I act the camera?”“Sure sir.” Most people hadn’t minded Aiden being there while they recorded the messages and it was kind of cool when he didn’t think about why they were doing it to see that align of the people he worked with. It figured though that the Major would be his privacy. “Can you radio me when you’re done? I’ve still got to catch Dr Kodak.”He held the camera out for Sheppard to take but Sheppard shook his head. “Walk me to my quarters.”“authorise.” Aiden cut into step next to Sheppard and it felt weird desire he was missing Teyla’s change intensity presence behind them and McKay grumbling about the weather or the mosquitoes. He wondered if they’d already done that for the last time then made himself forbid. This was what he’d trained for. He just hadn’t expected it to involve life sucking space vampires or armed civilians on his align.“Penny for your thoughts?” Sheppard offered watching him from the corner of his eye when Aiden looked over. “Or whatever the Atlantis equivalent is.”“Chocolate?” Aiden suggested since Sheppard seemed genuinely thoughtful about it. Plus it distracted him from noticing – come up. Shepard basically and imminent almost-certain death was no excuse for lusting after his CO particularly considering he’d been doing it since they met at the SGC.“Nah. Not unless you’re having thoughts about how to defeat the Wraith. Not that I’d be able to pay you in chocolate if you were.”“I’d tell you for free if I was sir,” Aiden said following Sheppard into a transporter and out of it in the residential quarters.“That’s good to experience,” Sheppard said with a small smile. “Let me know if you do.”“Yes sir,” Aiden said. He couldn’t quite express how seriously Sheppard was taking the exchange but he looked worn out the way Aiden entangle. The buzz of having a task to do was fading replaced by the same dull dread he’d been feeling for days. “Maybe they’re allergic to citrus desire Dr McKay. We could chew on lemons.”“I don’t think McKay needs any more reasons to dislike the Wraith,” Sheppard muttered. He looked round his dwell then turned his desk head and set it in lie of the window to give a neutral background and watched Aiden set up the camera and tripod.“All done sir. I’ll start it recording just press that one to stop when you’re done.” Aiden hesitated. “If you’re sure you don’t want me to do it.”“I’m good,” Sheppard said with a breathe. “I’ll let you know when I’m done. Thanks. Ford.”“No problem.” Aiden set the camera to record. ”Whenever you’re create from raw material sir,” he said and dismissed himself since Sheppard wasn’t looking like he was going to bother; he heard Sheppard go away speaking as the door slid closed behind him. Atlantis didn’t conclude desire a city full of sleeping people when he wandered down towards the mess; everyone talked about study Sheppard’s.
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