Fandom: F Troop
Pairing: Agarn/Parmenter
Rating: PG13
Wordcount: 100
Notes: Drabble-A-Day 2011 Day 26. Written for
deeply_spaced. Hope you're feeling better, and thanks for reminding me what a crush I had on Ken Berry back in the day. Beta'd by vanillafluffy. Comments and concrit welcome. Brain bleach available, if necessary.Summary: Agarn thinks things he shouldn't. (And I go to hell in a bucket.)
Captain Parmenter looked up and smiled when he saw Agarn.
“What can I do for you Corporal?”
He’d known when he walked in, but there was something about Parmenter’s smile that made him forget.
It wasn’t the first time he’d found himself speechless near the Captain, or imagined things that might get a man court-martialed. Besides, Captain Parmenter was probably just relieved to have a distraction from trying to fold that map again.
On the other hand, Fort Courage could be a mighty lonely place at night.
Agarn reached out to help fold the map.
Who said he was dumb?
