Heads I’m Yours, Tails You’re Mine (Ch. 1)
For @vorchagirl and @blueteaparty‘s Leather and Lace Romance Week, @bioticfox and I decided to whip up a little Venko. Then we figured why write seven fics with one trope each, when we could write one fic with seven tropes? Chapter 1 is Two People, One Bed. (Also late, but who’s counting?)
Heads I’m Yours, Tails You’re Mine, Chapter 1 (Also on AO3)
While Alenko swept the apartment for bugs, James took it upon himself to get them settled. Unpacking their own surveillance equipment took a matter of minutes - given James’s technical ability he had been instructed in no uncertain terms to take it out of the cases and nothing more. Kaidan would have to actually set it up. James scrubbed the back of his neck as he unpacked the last box. Kaidan continued to scan the room, the orange glow highlighting every nook and cranny.
“Anything I can do to help?”
Kaidan frowned down at the gear strewn on the floor. They’d been given various wires and devices, a tripod, microphones, recorders, headsets, translators, and an assortment of expensive looking items James didn’t have a clue what to call. Based on the sheer quantity of equipment, it would take hours to get everything set up. There had to be something he could do.
“Snacks?” Kaidan said, after a moment’s deliberation. James snorted and turned on his heel, leaving Kaidan to rummage through the apparatus.