Pairing: Becker / Connor
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Becker was comfortable. He had a chair, his nice secluded garden, a drink within easy reach, sunshine and a day off. Perfect.
Connor, unfortunately, disagreed. Unable to sit still for more than five minutes without getting bored he had started pestering Becker to ‘do something, go somewhere, anything,’ he said.
“I’m happy here.”
“Fine, be that way…”
Becker jumped as Connor’s shorts landed on him.
“I’ll be upstairs if you change your mind,” Connor told him before streaking back into the house.
Becker was out of the chair and following him before Connor’s bare arse was even out of sight.
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