Quick little red pants smut ficlet. What it says on the tin:\u00a0<\/p>\n
The Missing Red Pants<\/a>\u00a0<\/p>\n teaser below the cut<\/p>\n <\/p>\n He\u2019d only kept the pants for sentimental reasons. But for those same sentimental reasons he\u2019d kept close track of the three pair of red pants. Not that he wore them anymore, but they were a reminder of something he\u2019d once had and he couldn\u2019t bear to part with them. But now two pair were missing. He was staring at the last pair in the drawer as if willing them to not vanish out of his life like the man who\u2019d loved seeing him wearing them.<\/p>\n Rubbing his eyes, he sighed and started to close the drawer. Oh bugger<\/em>.\u00a0 For the first time in a very long time he took them out, sighed, and pulled them on.<\/p>\n He\u2019d lost weight. Of course he knew that intellectually. But seeing the way the pants sagged on his hips was a sharp reminder. He never could be bothered to eat as much since\u2026everything had happened. With a sigh he ran his hands along the material, letting himself remember until tears stung the corners of his eyes and he forced himself to reach for his trousers.<\/p>\n