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Hawkeye drew his robe tighter around himself again and BJ felt a pang of guilt. That wasn’t what he meant. He didn’t mean that Hawkeye looked…well, he hadn’t meant to say anything about the way he looked. He hadn’t meant to make him self-conscious. He’d only meant to make him listen to what he was saying.
“I’ll find you a motel. Just let me shower and change,” Hawkeye said.
“You’re really serious,” BJ said.
Hawkeye came back to the table and scooped up BJ’s half-finished beer. He drained the can in big gulps, chin tipped back, long neck on full display. Any further protest got caught in BJ’s throat. Hawkeye stuck a hand in his robe pocket, braced against his soft stomach.
BJ blushed again. Hawk really had put on weight.
