The very first thing Jensen ever said to Steve was hey.
Steve replied with hey, man, thanks for coming, beer's in the fridge, food's out back, and Kane's around here somewhere.
Back then, Jensen and Christian had been carrying on a thing, for lack of a better word, and it had been strictly casual. Then Christian had suggested Jensen come to Steve's party. Jensen figured he'd go, have a few beers, hang out, and then head out with Christian for a night of half-drunken sex.
Then he'd laid eyes on Steve.
And the night had ended in the hallway outside Steve's bathroom, Jensen's hand down Steve's pants while they traded sloppy, heated kisses.
Now, eight years later, they still traded sloppy, heated kisses and rushed handjobs at parties, but now Jensen's clothes take up half of Steve's closet and Steve leaves half-written songs scattered around Jensen's Vancouver rental. And the beds in both places have tangled sheets that have to be changed daily and pillows that always end up on the floor.
no subject
Steve replied with hey, man, thanks for coming, beer's in the fridge, food's out back, and Kane's around here somewhere.
Back then, Jensen and Christian had been carrying on a thing, for lack of a better word, and it had been strictly casual. Then Christian had suggested Jensen come to Steve's party. Jensen figured he'd go, have a few beers, hang out, and then head out with Christian for a night of half-drunken sex.
Then he'd laid eyes on Steve.
And the night had ended in the hallway outside Steve's bathroom, Jensen's hand down Steve's pants while they traded sloppy, heated kisses.
Now, eight years later, they still traded sloppy, heated kisses and rushed handjobs at parties, but now Jensen's clothes take up half of Steve's closet and Steve leaves half-written songs scattered around Jensen's Vancouver rental. And the beds in both places have tangled sheets that have to be changed daily and pillows that always end up on the floor.