February writing challenge: day 15
using table 7 from the 5sentence_fics community
Fandom: Gundam Wing, Pairing: Heero/Duo, Rating: PG, Warnings: language, BL, word count: 212, see previous stories here.
Table 7, #04 - Faded Jeans
His name was called twice before Duo actually heard it and the look he was given by the community project coordinator (Hands for Habitat), he brushed off with a wiry grin, accepting one of the water bottles passed out, and claimed the heat was getting to him. Drinking his water, his eyes found where they’d wander before, where they remained and his smile became a little more predatory than genial; Heero was up on the roof of the house being repaired, squatting down, fitting shingles on tarpaper.
Denim had never looked so good, and no matter how many times he’d seen just that sight (of Heero in blue jeans, not slaving on an elderly woman’s hot roof in July), Duo would never tire of it. Grabbing an extra bottle, Duo climbed the ladder, and surprised Heero with the drink (and a suggestive whisper on just what he could do when they returned home to relieve Heero of more than the sweat on his body).
Heero’s eyes flashed in return, and with deliberate intent, he up-ended his bottle of water over his head, letting it flow down his face, soaking his shirt, and wetting into the crotch of his jeans; for Duo, time had never passed so slowly to call it a day.
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