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i call this ācant stop thinking about roachborne againā
⢠after successful cases (of which there are seldom), they like to make a tradition of going out for milkshakes to celebrate. well, milkshake. roach thinks it's adorable; gazing at each other over one drink, two bright red straws ā basically any excuse to show off their relationship in public. seaborne rolls his eyes, but is secretly endeared by the fact that roach always orders cookies nā cream just to make him happy
⢠contrary to what you may believe, seaborne said i love you first
⢠(he said it on their rooftop, during a particularly intense emotional point in their lives regarding a certain international business proposal that a certain seaborne wasnāt included in, when he certainly believed he might lose roach because the manād probably realize this opportunity was more important than their partnership and he still had gina and the houseās air conditioner couldnāt be resuscitated no matter who touched it andā he loved roach. he was terrified and the shingles scraped slowly into his elbows the longer it took him to say it out aloud. a bat flew overhead, north carolina summer doves, and sweat fell from his eyes when he turned his head to blurt out three syllables of a horror story.)
⢠but that was years ago.
⢠their mornings are the same every day: roach wakes up first, nudges in closer to seaborne's warmth, and drops kisses onto whatever area of skin he can reach until he sees irritated blues squint up at him as their owner purses his mustache in diva request. of course, roach complies, using seaborne's affectionate sleepiness to his advantage as he tries his fav nickname on him, smiling dotingly, "mornin', sea-bea."
⢠their favorite cases are the stakeouts. if you couldnāt figure out why, itās ācause seaborne knows heāll get to spend the next good hour with his knees dug into the leather seat either side of roachās thighs. they make sure to leave the windows cracked.
⢠speaking of, seaborne trims his mustache regularly so he can kiss roach without it getting in the way. he says itās for hygiene reasons, but roach doesnāt buy it
⢠roach decided he wanted to marry sea the day he broke up with gina. she was his longtime love, she really was, but he knew it was right for them both. however, he found it startling that, having never thought of his best friend this way, the next logical step his heart could come up with was seaborne. seaborne was a black cat, feisty and self sufficient, but loving and companionable and strategic. it only seemed right that he move into his arms, ginaās lease run out. maybe he was a rebound, he worried, but he couldnāt imagine ever tiring of him. ever. the next day, he woke up and figured it out to his face.
⢠while they didnāt get married at the cause of roachās premature proposal, they did get married about two years later with nothing more than a pair of matching bands and a certificate. roach had it framed on the wall in their dining room, much to seaās annoyance, but for the first few months roach couldnāt help showing it off to any potential customers that showed up in need of private investigation. seaborne blushed every time.
⢠anyway, back to the present. when they arenāt working cases, seaborne really loves to paint. he doesnāt talk about it much, and it took him a good while for him to admit it to roach. roach, of course, loves it; he loves knowing that seaborne has something he can pour passion into, loves showing off his talented husband and best friend to anybody that might care to listen. heās helped him out of his embarrassment, put together a little studio for him in the guest bedroom for his birthday one year complete with an easel and oils and a huge pile of canvas boards of varying sizes. roach still doesnāt think heās seen him smile that big since they were kids.
⢠once, seaborne asked that roach live model for him. he had him sit in the glow of the roomās window, his face and naked shoulder glowing in geometric patches. maybe seaborne only did this to have an excuse to look at him for hours on end, but he ends up painting roachās likeness so well roach canāt stop smooching him when heās done. (sea, however, thinks he didnāt even come close to capturing roachās beauty. heās content, though, for he doesnāt think it could ever be done justice. not even by the most skilled of artists.)
⢠one day roach gets a lil overzealous getting ready for a date with seaborne, and ends up shaving off a chunk of his chinstrap. he canāt just leave it, he thinks, so he decides to begrudgingly take the leap and shave it completely. when heās done heās a naked face and a strong jawline ā like college, almost ā but still feels pretty dang self conscious.
⢠seaborne notices heās taking way too long in the bathroom and jiggles the nob: āyou good in there? weāre already late, roach.ā when he doesnāt respond, seaborne uses his super advanced private investigator knowledge to pick the lock (with the screwdriver conveniently stashed on top of the doorframe), grumbling all the way, until he is met with straight-up baby face. shock and nostalgia fill his system as he drops all frustration and handheld tools and moves in slow motion towards roach. for all of a moment, roach forgets about the draft on his cheeks and stands enraptured by the rare softness taking over seaborneās whole face; his mouth is open, a half smile lifting one corner, eyes roaming everywhere, and heās got his hands up and ready to hold roachās naked face as he moves in closer.
⢠upon remembering himself, roach turns pink and stammers, feeling too exposed in a lot of ways as seaborne gazes so openly and sweetly at him like theyāre the teens they always wished they couldāve been and wants nothing more than to hide and cancel their evening altogether. seaborne shakes his head in disbelief and does not kiss him, but rather hugs him. he nuzzles his mustache all along his clean jaw and breathes him in like it might preserve this. he steps back and cups his face for real this time, thinking about how different things were just a handful of years ago. thereās a thumb across roachās cheekbone before seaborne whispers, ālook at you, honey.ā and roach melts, thinking that maybe he doesnāt look as bad as he thought.
Linkās moustache has been giving me some strong Seaborne and Roach flashbacks ... and I realised I hadnāt drawn them yet so ...
Heavily inspired by rhincolnāsĀ The Good Guys, which is fucking great šĀ
A commission from my friend RhettySetNeal on twitter!! this was rly fun to work on uvu
Letās Make the Stars Blush
Pairing: Seaborne/Roach
Rating: E
Chapters: 1/1
Word Count: 6369
Tags: Roachborne, Sex Under the Stars, Power-Bottom!LinkĀ
Summary:Ā His partner is an innocuous doofus of a stargazer, but as of the last few weeks, Seaborneās thoughts are anything but innocent.
AN: Happy New Yearās Day, babes!! Hereās a little something special :) big thanks toĀ @thepatientheart for the model of Seaborneās car, i couldnāt have done this without you!! ā¤ļø
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seaborne and roach.
some good detective boys.
good detective boys who are in love.
anyway i hope seaborne and roach are out there living their best detective lives and falling asleep cuddled together on the couch after an a-team/x-files marathon
at least once a week seaborne tries and fails to derail roach when he abruptly springs into Government Conspiracy mode, and ends up with his face in his hands while roach tells him about how all landlines are definitely tapped and cell phones are next so they should probably invent a code to make it harder to eavesdrop on their conversations