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Title: Post-it-note
Author: hunter_in_train
Claim: Jake Jensen/Carlos ‘Cougar’ Alvarez
Table: DIY
Prompt: Post-it-note
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Some days his lover just kicked ass like that.
Warnings: Boy kissing, Language
Notes: Not mine don’t own them
Technically he wasn’t hacking in his boxers. He was changing and hacking at the same time and he hadn’t put his pants on, but Clay wasn’t really hearing in. In Clay’s world Jensen in boxers by a computer was him hacking in his boxers. He wasn’t even sure why Clay still yelled at him for it anymore. He so should be used to it by now. He zoned out during most of the rant until Clay told him that it was now his job to go into town and pick up all the supplies they needed. Bastard.
Three, count them THREE, hours later he was back. No one else was home. Perfect. Once he put everything away he was so going to hack into all their shit. Well…maybe not Cougar’s. He would still like to get laid at some point in time before he dies.
Once he is finally done he heads to the room he shares with Cougar to shower and crawl into bed. When he opened the door he saw a package sitting on top of his lap top with a post it note on top. Interesting.
He pulled the post it note off and couldn’t help but smile when he saw what it said.
‘Clay might mind that you hack in your boxers, but I don’t mind at all.’
Some days Cougar just kicked ass like that. He tore into the package and started to laugh. Cougar bought him a pair of boxers. They were boxers with computers and keyboards all over them, and they might even glow in the dark. He might just love Cougar a little more now. He took his new boxers with him to the bathroom. Can’t let a good present go to waste now can he?
Author: hunter_in_train
Claim: Jake Jensen/Carlos ‘Cougar’ Alvarez
Table: DIY
Prompt: Post-it-note
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Some days his lover just kicked ass like that.
Warnings: Boy kissing, Language
Notes: Not mine don’t own them
Technically he wasn’t hacking in his boxers. He was changing and hacking at the same time and he hadn’t put his pants on, but Clay wasn’t really hearing in. In Clay’s world Jensen in boxers by a computer was him hacking in his boxers. He wasn’t even sure why Clay still yelled at him for it anymore. He so should be used to it by now. He zoned out during most of the rant until Clay told him that it was now his job to go into town and pick up all the supplies they needed. Bastard.
Three, count them THREE, hours later he was back. No one else was home. Perfect. Once he put everything away he was so going to hack into all their shit. Well…maybe not Cougar’s. He would still like to get laid at some point in time before he dies.
Once he is finally done he heads to the room he shares with Cougar to shower and crawl into bed. When he opened the door he saw a package sitting on top of his lap top with a post it note on top. Interesting.
He pulled the post it note off and couldn’t help but smile when he saw what it said.
‘Clay might mind that you hack in your boxers, but I don’t mind at all.’
Some days Cougar just kicked ass like that. He tore into the package and started to laugh. Cougar bought him a pair of boxers. They were boxers with computers and keyboards all over them, and they might even glow in the dark. He might just love Cougar a little more now. He took his new boxers with him to the bathroom. Can’t let a good present go to waste now can he?