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simplepuzzle) wrote2013-10-10 12:04 am
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They've landed in Hong Kong, and Chuck's seen the 'great' Raleigh Becket for the first time in years, and Chuck
Chuck needs a drink.
So yeah, he's grabbing Jax and dragging him out to a bar. The weirdo scientists' predictions for the next event are in enough time for him to get wasted and get over the hangover, so he is taking fucking advantage of that. He needs beer and he needs to rant at someone who isn't all fucking gaga over the has-been, and Jax is perfect for that. Even if he could be his twin.
"He can't be th only surviving mark three pilot," he's muttering into his third pint.
Chuck needs a drink.
So yeah, he's grabbing Jax and dragging him out to a bar. The weirdo scientists' predictions for the next event are in enough time for him to get wasted and get over the hangover, so he is taking fucking advantage of that. He needs beer and he needs to rant at someone who isn't all fucking gaga over the has-been, and Jax is perfect for that. Even if he could be his twin.
"He can't be th only surviving mark three pilot," he's muttering into his third pint.
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He moves forward, putting a hand on Chuck's shoulder. "You're all I really have." All he really wants, if he's honest with himself.
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that's really good to hear. Chuck's shoulders relax and he steps into Jax's space, hands at his waist. "I thought you were looking for her and Abel," he admits quietly. "Like you could get your family back."
And jesus but he wants to hear that. "You can't say that shit if you don't mean it," he says, voice lower and fiercer. He's sobering up too as this goes on, and he almost wishes he could stay drunk for it. It's not that he doesn't believe Jax, it's that he wants to too much.
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He stepps closer into Chuck's arms. "Then let me prove it." And leans in to kiss him on the lips.
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Chuck's hoping none of this is alcohol-fueled or. That Jax isn't going to remember any of this in the morning or.
Because he's sliding his arms around his waist and kissing him back, sucking lightly against his lower lip.
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Chuck gets pushed backwards into the wall of the alley as Jax presses himself up against him.
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For now he lets Jax push him against the wall, hands bunching in his shirt to hold him closer. There might be a bit of a grin against Jax's mouth.
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Not that it's going to stop him kissing Jax some more and maybe slide his hands fully around his waist.