Cricket Campfire; Wednesday Afternoon

[wehateyouplzdie.livejournal.com]

It was hot. Far too hot to do anything productive, outside of making a blender's worth of strawberry margaritas. It was also far too hot for pants. It was cool enough, however, to hang out by the campfire pantless (but wearing boxers, much to his dismay) and with a blender's worth of margaritas. The fire wasn't lit, but it was a nice place to sit and attempt to get a tan on his pale Canadian legs.

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[wehateyouplzdie.livejournal.com]

"You won't have to deal with STIs if you're careful," he said. "Just more rug burn."

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Ha ha." Wallace was hilarious. "Now I hope you end up with rug burn of your own."

[wehateyouplzdie.livejournal.com]

"Ooooh I hope so too," he said. "Getting it is fun."

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"You think so?" Why did that sound so much like a challenge to John?

[wehateyouplzdie.livejournal.com]

Because it totally was one, John. "You saying you didn't have fun getting yours?"

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"Oh I'm not arguing...just amused. You gonna see if you can't get one like mine?"

[wehateyouplzdie.livejournal.com]

"From Chuck?" he asked. "I think he likes me too much to do that to me."

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

"I think everyone likes you too much," John pointed out, because really, Wallace just seemed like that kind of guy. "Though, if you asked, you might get it."

[wehateyouplzdie.livejournal.com]

Wallace smirked. "If I go for it, will you promise to apply lotion on me after?"

[missed-the-gate.livejournal.com]

Wallace had a nice smirk. Damn it for being so familiar. "Hey, I do owe you a favor now."