I love Andy and all but whoever taught him how to dress needs to be re-educated (truly, the "hidden talent" here is how poorly Andy wears a suit). Thank heavens Roger (finally) intervened.
Andy out of his element in that changing room... and Roger taking charge, is ridiculously hot. Miss this pair so. *sniff*
I really enjoyed this fic. The tennis world just isn't the same without AndyR, and I'm glad to see that Rog feels the same way I do. ;) [And has the ability to cajole him into what sounds like a wonderful suit!] I love the way you wrote the banter between them, and how, yes, Rog is using the opportunity to spend time with Andy and hit on him, but he's also actually really good at this and takes pride in doing an excellent job. (Very IC for Rog!) Plus, ARod is delightful and I love his POV. :)
"Not retired tennis players, no. Just you. I have no interest in Justin Gimblestob or Tim Henman or Bjorn Borg. The only one I care about is you, Andrew Roddick. I would like you to look as good as you can. For one day, I would like the world to see you the way I do."
Awww, Rog is sweet. <3
"You're way too nice, Roger. I think you just want to watch my ass in a suit
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Andy out of his element in that changing room... and Roger taking charge, is ridiculously hot. Miss this pair so. *sniff*
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"Not retired tennis players, no. Just you. I have no interest in Justin Gimblestob or Tim Henman or Bjorn Borg. The only one I care about is you, Andrew Roddick. I would like you to look as good as you can. For one day, I would like the world to see you the way I do."
Awww, Rog is sweet. <3
"You're way too nice, Roger. I think you just want to watch my ass in a suit ( ... )
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