#clothes borrowing

“Are those...” Geralt wants to ask if Jaskier is wearing his boxers (Geralt’s boxers), which he most definitely is (they’re Geralt’s favorites), but he can’t seem to get all the words out. He’s short-circuiting as he looks at Jaskier, whose lazy lean against the bathroom door isn’t helping matters at all. His thick, strong biceps bulge as he crosses his arms over his gorgeously toned and hirsute chest. His broad, bare shoulders are so...

Geralt wants to sink his teeth into them so fucking badly.

Geralt swallows thickly, shakes a few strands of long white hair out of his eyes, and tries speaking like a normal person again: “Are those my boxers, dude?”

“Oh, yeah!” Jaskier grins, glancing down at his mostly naked body with uncontained glee. He looks up again and shoots Geralt a dramatic, pleading pout, “I hope you don’t mind that I borrowed them. I had to run my laundry late last night and I didn’t get a chance to pop anything into the drier. I’ll have them laundered and returned to you by tomorrow morning, I promise”

“Yeah, no biggie. Really, it-”

Jaskier shifts his hips to adjust his lean and the muscles of his legs move, too. Geralt has to really focus to not keep staring at the fucking tree trunks his already perfectly attractive roommate has been hiding so well with mom-jeans and artistically styled slacks. The curve of his thighs and the way Geralt’s boxers are straining around the slope of Jaskier’s ass...

“Th-That’s totally fine.”

“You seem a little tired,” Jaskier smirks. “Or is something bothering you?”

The fact that my Jack Skellington-print boxers are never going to be the same again? The fact that next time I put these on, even though you’ll have washed them, I will get a boner for sure thinking about seeing you like this? The fact that I currently have a boner and have no clue how to hide it casually?

“Really, it’s nothing. No need to worry about me.”

“Alright then,” Jaskier shrugs. He pushes off the wall with this shoulder and turns on his heel. The divots at his lower back have Geralt’s mouth watering as he watches his roommate walk away. 

Oh fuck. Oh shit.