Sevasey Drabbles
Naked (Well, Nearly)
Three heavy knocks at the door abruptly woke Severide from his slumber. He groaned and rolled over. "CASEY?!" he called out; "Get the door!"
It was Casey's turn to groan and roll over, he'd heard the knocking and had dismissed it hoping Severide would get but apparently he couldn't possibly get out of bed. He groaned once more before throwing back the covers and walking dejectedly to the front door.
"Cruz?" he questioned once he'd swing the door open
"Erm... hey lieutenant," Cruz greeted rather bashfully.
"You ok?" he croaked out as he rubbed his eyes of sleep.
"Is Severide in? I tried calling him…" Cruz trailed off.
Casey sighed. "Sev!" he called out.
Stumbling out of his room Severide raised his voice in annoyance. "I thought you were getting…" And then realised Casey and Cruz were stood at the door. "Oh."
"Do you two ever wear clothes?" Cruz bemused.
Simultaneously Casey and Severide looked down at their black boxers. Severide shrugged.
Casey opened his mouth, hesitated and then indicated further into the apartment, "Come in Cruz. But don't mind me, I am going to bed." He glared playfully at Severide who just grinned back.