hotmenandotherdistractions:

Words: 1608

Author: Hotmenandotherdistractions

Fandom: John Krasinski

Rating: Explicit. I don’t even know what this is at this point. 

Janus – an ancient Roman god of doorways, of beginnings, and of the rising and setting of the sun, usually represented as having one head with two bearded faces back to back, looking in opposite directions.

   I watched him from across the room, sipping a drink and smiling, as he was being his typical charming, hysterical self. All of the women – and let’s be honest, more than a couple of the men – couldn’t take their eyes off of him. Frankly, I couldn’t either.
   He did look especially good tonight in a pair of jeans that hung on his ass just right and a t-shirt that fit him like it was molded after his chest. Of course, I was probably a little bias. I did go home with him every night, after all. But the extra time that he had been putting in at the gym and the ridiculously sexy beard that he was currently sporting sure as fuck didn’t hurt. Jesus, if all of these people that thought of him as the funny, goofy guy knew what he was really like when we alone and the bedroom door was closed? Fuck, let’s just say that the roles that he was offered would probably change dramatically.

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Don’t mind me. I’m just re-watching Jack Ryan which made me want to re-read @hotmenandotherdistractions fic she lovingly wrote for me.