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FF: If You Want To Dance With Me
Title: If You Want To Dance With Me
Category: Drabble
Rating: G
Notes: So it's no secret that I have writer's block... or maybe it's writer's total distraction. :-P To try to help me out,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
zinke gave me the prompt of "rock n' rolll" to try to get things flowing. Unfortunately, a cold, two trips and general craziness at work got in my way. So before anything else can happen, here we go...
She had already been half in love with the man for months. How could she not be? He displayed political brilliance with an off hand comment, a wicked sense of humor with a quick turn of the phrase, and profound loyalty by taking her back without a word of criticism.
But none of that counted. Not really. Because she was in love with the legend. The larger than life image that he projected every time politics was involved. She had no idea who he was underneath. Not until this very minute.
Because right now he was dancing with as much enthusiasm as John Lennon was pouring into those Chuck Berry lyrics, totally unembarrassed that most of his colleagues were looking at him like he should be wearing a straight jacket.
She was seeing the geek within in all his goofball glory for the very first time. And that was the moment that Donna Moss fell in love with Josh Lyman irrevocably.
Category: Drabble
Rating: G
Notes: So it's no secret that I have writer's block... or maybe it's writer's total distraction. :-P To try to help me out,
zinke gave me the prompt of "rock n' rolll" to try to get things flowing. Unfortunately, a cold, two trips and general craziness at work got in my way. So before anything else can happen, here we go...She had already been half in love with the man for months. How could she not be? He displayed political brilliance with an off hand comment, a wicked sense of humor with a quick turn of the phrase, and profound loyalty by taking her back without a word of criticism.
But none of that counted. Not really. Because she was in love with the legend. The larger than life image that he projected every time politics was involved. She had no idea who he was underneath. Not until this very minute.
Because right now he was dancing with as much enthusiasm as John Lennon was pouring into those Chuck Berry lyrics, totally unembarrassed that most of his colleagues were looking at him like he should be wearing a straight jacket.
She was seeing the geek within in all his goofball glory for the very first time. And that was the moment that Donna Moss fell in love with Josh Lyman irrevocably.