Long Weekend
by Noelle Leithe
noelleleithe@yahoo.com

PG, mild slashiness, no spoilers, no betas (ack!)

For Kim, a late Christmas gift. :)

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It wouldn't button.

Skinner frowned and looked down at the strip of bare skin
between the open edges of his dress shirt. It was a good 
inch from meeting. Had the cleaners shrunk it? They never 
had before, not in a dozen years and several thousand 
washes.

Pulling it off, he flipped the collar around and stared at 
the tag. A sixteen. Much too small.

He sighed. "John!" he yelled. "Stick to your side of the 
closet!"

"What?" the voice came back from the bathroom, muffled
beneath the sound of the shower. 

Skinner shook his head, sliding the shirt back onto the 
correct rack. He reached for another shirt and stopped,
hand still extended.

Who cares that it was probably the cleaners' error? He'd 
have a lot more fun if he made John pay for it anyway.

They both would.

Skinner grinned. This should be a weekend to remember.

Good thing Monday was a holiday.

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