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Title: Tea and soft cotton -- Jujitsu# 5
Author: LadyJanelly
Pairing: Sean/Jujitsu guy
Rating: G
Warnings: Fluff, Men thinking about dating each other
Disclaimer: Ficticious. I swear. I don't know them or own them.
The clothes are laid out on Dave's bed, waiting when Sean gets out of the shower. Even with Dave down the hall in the other bathroom, it seems intimate. There's something close about putting on another man's clothes.
The t-shirt isn’t new. The cotton is thin and soft and loose around Sean's shoulders. The draw-string pants are the same material, and hang just short of his ankles. Dave didn’t leave underwear, but Sean doesn't mind. He can do without and it would be sort of weird, otherwise.
He's feeling shower-fresh and a little drowsy as he comes downstairs. Dave's on the couch, skipping through songs on the stereo with the remote. A pot of tea and two cups rest on the table in front of him. Sean doesn’t have to wonder if it's a caffeine-free herbal blend. He trusts Dave to know what he should drink so close to when he needs to sleep.
Sean pauses with a hand on the banister, just enjoying the view of Dave's back, the broadness of his shoulders, the tightness of his shirt. Bob Seger comes on the stereo and the remote goes on the table. "Like a Rock" -- it fits the mood; it fits Dave.
"Hey," Sean says, quiet so he doesn’t break the mood. Dave turns and a mystery of warm emotions lives behind the near-black of his eyes.
"Hey," he returns. "Find everything you needed?"
In that moment, in the serenity of Dave's home and Dave's company, Sean thinks that maybe he has. It's too soon to be so serious though, so he just smiles and nods. "Yeah, fine, thanks."
Dave hands him a cup of tea as he settles himself on the floor with his back to the couch.
He is in danger of getting used to this.