215: After Workshops

[anextimeagent]

Jack was covered in pie.

Again.

He was having serious flashbacks to the day it had rained pie on him and only him.

This wasn't quite so bad, but it was still pie, and it was still on him, so he was in the shower, scrubbing whip cream out of his hair.

He was also singing, pretty much oblivious to the outside world.

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[chasingsnitches]

Cedric came by sometime when he knew Jack was done with workshops and knocked. When he didn't get an answer, he tried the door. Finding it open, he came inside.

"Hello?"

[anextimeagent]

Nope, Jack didn't hear him.

His head was under the water, rinsing his hair, and all he could hear was the sound of the shower and his own humming.

[chasingsnitches]

Once inside, it was easy to hear where Jack was. Smiling to himself, he walked over to the bathroom, pushed the door open and said, "I'm just going to confiscate all your clothing, all right?"

[anextimeagent]

Spluttering with surprise, he stuck his head out and grinned at Cedric. "Would you? I've been wanting someone to do that for years. Just watch out for pie."

[anextimeagent]

[...and btl]

Jack sighed and snuggled tighter around Cedric, pleasantly exhausted and still slightly damp. "I could learn to love pie," he muttered, kissing Cedric's temple.

[chasingsnitches]

"I could too," Cedric mumbled, smiling lazily.

[anextimeagent]

"And showers?" he asked smugly.

[chasingsnitches]

"As long as there's no injuries involved," he said and smiled again.