"I, uh, I can wear the underwear for a little while I guess. I really like my pajamas, though." He scratched his elbow a bit as he was lead to the bathroom and giggled when he was pulled into the shower. His hands wrapped around Dustin and pulled him in for a kiss. "I’m glad I came."
"I bet you look real cute in your jammies too." Dustin giggled, leaning against the wall of the shower, pulling Arin in for a kiss. "I like that you wear pajamas. I like thinkin’ ‘bout wakin’ up to see you walkin’ to the kitchen in some comfy with your hair all messed up." He sighed happily and kissed him again. "I’m glad you came too. Kinda gets boring bein’ here by myself all the time. I mean, i got my fish, but he don’t talk back and he can’t eat pizza with me." He chuckled and pressed their foreheads together for a second before turning them around so he could clean him off. "I’m glad you came into my life. I was kinda lonely ‘fore you came along."
"I haven't been with anyone like this in a long time." And then it hit him. This was incredibly intimate. Showering together after sex, Dustin's talk about waking up to him in his pajamas. Suddenly he felt uncomfortable, and out of place. He swallowed hard and conjured up a smile. "So what's going on the pizza?" He scrubbed at Dustin's chest, trying his hardest to ignore the tightness in his own.
