#shiphouse

[loveliehrush]

We are not lovers.. We are not friends.. Just a stranger. Nakita q lg sa pasayon. 😂 #shiphouse #ship #house #wanderlust #wonderful_places #love #travelphotography #travelpud https://www.instagram.com/p/B0_E8wwhGhv/?igshid=scxgze1vgx3x

[loveliehrush]

Thank you for the awesome date baby. 😍😍 😅😅😂😂 #shiphouse #nicepeiceofart #design #interiordesign #awesome #perfect #wanderlust https://www.instagram.com/p/B0o9jGZBhKK/?igshid=1rovas7uqz4hj

[2paulop]

This is probably on of the most unusual houses in London. It looked like someone was living there. #house #riverthames #riverside #home #houseonthewater #London #blackandwhite #canarywharf #river #thames #ship #shiphouse #boathouse (at North Greenwich)

[lazily-astray]

(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TFSuK7XlVtg)

This was... painful.

[mclakwatsera]

"Wandering re-establishes the original harmony which once existed between man and the universe." – Anatole France Ship House Bohol - Philippines September 12, 2015

[mclakwatsera]

"Wandering re-establishes the original harmony which once existed between man and the universe." – Anatole France Ship House Bohol - Philippines September 12, 2015

[edemrobby]

Ship-house, Abeka junction where PEACE FM, UTV, Okay FM and others operate from. #peacefm #okayfm #UTV #shiphouse #AbekaJunction #ghana #radio

[ghoulangerlee]

(It's good don't worry, I like it because I can't write out my own damn ideas.) James one afternoon when there was nothing much to do, grabs a blanket from out of the hall closet and heads down stairs to the back of his truck and lays it out and lays back on it for an hour or two. Bruce has gone back to his house for the night, and the rest of the nights for the week, needing some personal time for a bit, and Adam comes out of the garage to see James enjoying the clouds in the sky and breeze.

Just saw Bruce off about ten minutes ago, Adam says, coming from the garage. It’s starting to get colder out now, especially at night, and he’s wearing a long sleeved shirt, his bare feet peeking out from under the pants legs of his loose jeans. He looks softer somehow, smaller. 

Don’t sound so disappointed to be here alone with me, James says, patting the empty blanket beside him. Something’s on your mind, isn’t it?

Adam climbs up into the bed of the truck and makes himself comfortable beside James, I don’t know. Bruce isn’t mad at us, right?

James frowns, Adam, what? Bruce isn’t mad at us, he’s just taking some time for himself, that’s all. He’ll be back tomorrow and then he’ll be back the next day. 

Adam makes a face, I couldn’t see myself leaving here to stay somewhere by myself. Not when I have you and Bruce here. 

So you don’t like being alone then? Is that why you never go home? James asks, reaching out and pulling Adam closer against his side. 

Adam hums quietly, closing his eyes, Honestly, this place feels more like home than the tiny apartment I live in. 

James leans his head against Adam’s, Well you moved around a lot right? Is that why you kept taking other jobs on farms before this one? Trying to find your home? 

I’m just really bad at being alone, Adam says, I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do with my life after high school and I got this job at a farm shoveling stables out. It was good, honest work that kept me ridiculously busy, I didn’t have time to even think about being alone, I kept doing it and then I got this job and somehow it’s become more than a job. He opens his eyes and pulls away from James a bit, Not that I came into this job expecting to be in a relationship with two other men. It just felt different when I got here. Bruce is great, you’re great, the farm is great. Adam shrugs, I guess I just don’t want to leave here. 

James looks over at Adam and then up at the slowly darkening sky, You know, I don’t see why you couldn’t move here full time. 

Out of the corner of his eyes, James sees Adam look over at him with a surprised expression, I mean, you’re always here, paying for an apartment and all the other utilities, that’s an extra expense you don’t really need... 

Adam stays quiet for a while and James is afraid that he’s moved too fast, that he’s overstepped some boundary, but then Adam reaches out and grabs James’ hand and squeezes it tightly, When can I move my stuff? 

James smiles softly and squeezes his hand back, Whenever you’re ready to. We can take half the day off tomorrow, move you in then. We’ll start when Bruce gets here. 

Adam hums and leans into James again, looking up at the stars, Want to go get another blanket and camp out here tonight? It’s been a while since we’ve slept under the stars. 

In a few minutes, James says, pressing a light kiss to Adam’s forehead. 

(When Bruce gets to the farm the next morning, he finds Adam and James curled up together in the bed of the truck, he almost doesn’t wake them but then James stirs and wakes up, groaning low in his throat at the pain that blooms along his lower back from sleeping in such an odd position. 

I hate your ideas, James mutters a little while later while he’s helping Adam carry boxes down from his old apartment. Sleeping in the truck? Really? 

You were the one who said to wait before we went and got another blanket. I was going to suggest a nice soft patch of grass. 

You’re both idiots who have terrible ideas. It’s a good idea that you two have me to keep you from getting into trouble. Bruce says, catching the end of their conversation. 

Adam glowers and James makes a face at Bruce but they don’t say anything because it’s true. 

Shortly after Adam moves in completely, Bruce’s things start showing up, but he never says anything about moving in. James doesn’t push him, knowing Bruce’s need for alone time. 

But for the first time in a while, the old farm that’d been passed down through generation after generation in his family finally starts feeling like a home again.)