This is almost unbearably sweet and tender. Awwwww...loved it.

Mostly, though, he dreams of Rodney smiling a smug, secret smile as he writes John’s name on his wrist like a talisman. The bold capital letters flash into view as McKay hefts his tablet computer and goes about the business of saving the city, of saving John—and saving the promise of new memories for both of them.

Oh, boys. *snuggles them*

Thanks, Sweetie. And, wow, I thought I'd missed reading something of yours...I couldn't believe that I'd missed THREE. *sheesh* Sowwy...