Synopsis: for the prompt: Josh and Aiden, finding the other wearing their clothes. Set in an AU where Aiden survives and the two leave town together.
Shirt and Thai
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"I bought us some Thai and beers," Josh announced as he opened the door to their motel room.
Aiden looked up from where he had been lying on the bed. "Oh man, you're the best."
"Thanks, thanks," Josh joked, putting the bag and the beer on the table. "No need to mention I'm awesome- Hey, is that my t-shirt?"
"What?" Aiden glanced down at the grey shirt he was wearing. "Er. Yeah, sorry, I ended up not having time to pack much stuff when we left town and I needed something clean after the shower."
He pushed himself upright on their motel room's king-sized bed. "If you need it back I can change into my old one."
"That's kind of hot, actually."
Aiden looked up, surprised but not uninterested. "Oh?"
"Yeah," Josh said, nodding, very serious look on his face."Like, totally hot. And you know what would be even hotter?"
"What?" Aiden smiled, leaning back on his arms as Josh rounded the bed and leaned down to kiss him.
"Taking it off," Josh whispered near his ear and Aiden felt a shiver going down his spine.
"What about the Thai?" he protested half-heartedly, still smiling.
Josh glanced at the white takeout bag on the table and pretended to think about it.
"The Thai can wait," he decided firmly, kissing Aiden again and helping his laughing boyfriend take off his shirt.
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A/N: reviews or comments would be much appreciated. This will be part of a series of small snapshots of Josh and Aiden's lives away from New Orleans.