for Jack

[echolls_cursed]

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Logan started to run the shower, stripping down and piling his clothes up in the corner. He waited until the water was just right, then stepped under the spray, expecting Jack to come and find him when he was ready.

It felt good, and he leaned casually against the tile as water spilled over him.

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[captainjack]

The box was being a bastard and it took a few tries to get a pair of jeans and a shirt. They were both too big but he was glad to have gotten that lucky and he wasn't going to complain. He carried them into the bathroom, laid then where they wouldn't get wet, then stripped.

He was careful to keep very, very quiet so that when he appeared at the shower he could surprise Logan.

"Mmm, look at that," he said softly, eyes raking over his wet husband.

[echolls_cursed]

"This one's mine, get your own shower," Logan grinned, flicking a little water at Jack.

"The one next to mine looked nice," he shrugged, taunting Jack casually.

[captainjack]

As if he was going to shower alone. Jack chuckled and stepped into the water. The heat of it and the way the sticky, salty film on his skin just melted away made him groan.

"I like this one," he said as he closed the distance between them. He put a hand on the wall on either side of Logan to keep him in place. "Too bad the shower at him isn't this nice."

[echolls_cursed]

Logan arched closer and nodded. "It's a damn shame. Someone needs to hurry up and invent one of those water heaters. That would be nice, right?"