The Fine Man

~Ten minutes earlier~

Jason dragged himself out of bed, the vibration of his phone piercing his subconsciousness. completely drowsy and wishing he didn't have to leave the bed. He pulled himself toward the table to pick up his phone, which he had left there the night before.

"F*ck!" Jason cursed as he stumbled towards the table.

"Who the hell is calling me so early in the day?" He muttered as he picked up the phone.

He had only shorts; his perfectly chiseled chest was bare, and his tousled hair fell over his left eye in a simple fashion.

"You know some people would be grateful they don't have to come to work so early on a weekend," Jason groaned into the phone as he walked barefoot to the kitchen in his living room.

"Jason, we both know you love it," Tim replied with a chuckle on the other end.

"What do you want, Tim? It's f**king early on a Saturday morning to be calling me," Jason asked.

After pouring himself a glass of water, he headed back to the bedroom.

He had left Lily's place