Wayne nodded slowly as Justin spoke, somehow forgetting that sleeping with someone could also mean you cared for them. Casual sex just seemed easier, Wayne thought, at least for him.
Of course, where had that gotten him, most recently? Somehow he'd ended up really hurting someone, more than he'd even thought the first time he'd tried to get sober because of it.
Well, the most recent time he'd tried to get sober, anyway. That was then.
"Of course I'm still me, you adorable moron," Wayne said affectionately, giving Justin a light shove. "I'm not going to be a very good impression of anyone else, now, am I?"
And then Justin winked and Wayne shivered a little at the sudden change of tone. "Oh, really then?" he asked, digging further. "What could possibly happen? You blush so hard it turns into an actual sunburn? Don't be ashamed, Justin. Sex is fun, remember?"
Not that they'd known each other when they'd been having sex. At least, that Wayne knew of.