Long Weekend by Noelle Leithe noelleleithe@yahoo.com PG, mild slashiness, no spoilers, no betas (ack!) For Kim, a late Christmas gift. :) ========== 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. =====END=====