Third Time Lucky
word count: 6.1k
warnings: like one swear word, vague references to sex (nothing graphic)
extra tags: hooking up, getting together, the good ole
The guy’s laughter trails away as the flicker of recognition flits across his face. Dan slowly lifts his hands away from the man’s body, face slowly burning. The rain begins to flatten his hair against his scalp.
“You don’t happen to be, um,” he stumbles for words.
“Dan?” the man asks incredulously. “I mean, no, not me, but you – it was you, right? - You left a note saying your name was, um, Dan. And, um, I swear you look like him.”
“Uh,” Dan fiddles with his jacket zipper. “That’s me.”
“Oh.” he chuckles uncomfortably. “Right. Thank god. It might’ve been awkward if you weren’t.”