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leavingusbehind
Jacksonās bottom lip started to stick out getting bigger and bigger the longer she held out on giving him a cuddle. When suddenly she opened his arm he cheered, meeting Blaise half way to grab the girl out of his arm and draw her in for a tight hug. āYou know I think you had a much better afternoon than us. You got to spend lots of time with Wendy - shes pretty fun isnāt she? Not like your daddy,ā he joked, scrunching his nose up as he spoke of his boyfriend. Lightly bouncing Eliza he watched Blaise clean up, finding it funny how he couldnāt stay still even when all those things would be taken care of in time. When he caught Blaise looking at them he sent the male a wink then let his attention fall back on the girl of his dreams. He asked her about Pepper Pig, wondering what happened in the latest episode. Look, it may be a kids show but it was pretty damn funny. That episode about whistling got him every time. Oh and not to mention the one with Mr Wolf.
Elizaās yawn was pretty cute, it even dragged one out of Jackson. Everything she did was so small. Heād never really had any kids around him except for when he was a kid. Seeing Eliza grow was amazing. Tiny fingers. Little teeth. So small and so perfect. Blaise made a pretty good baby it seemed. He nosed at the childās cheek, wondering if there would be another child in their lives one day. āOh youāre a cheeky one!ā He laughed when she demanded three books despite Blaise saying one. Heād heard that plenty of times. āWoa-woah, careful!ā He cried. One minute she was in his arms the next he she was out of them. He hated the way his heart raced when she did things like that. He expected the worst to happen, and that scared him. What if she hurt herself so badly the worst happened? He thought heād already dealt with the worst after Leo but now more than ever he had so much to lose.
Pushing his panic aside to his best ability he followed them through to the girls room. āIām coming Iām coming. But just so you know tomorrow night I expect you to read me a bed time story.ā He nodded seriously at her. āDaddy can help you but I better get a goodnight kiss from you. You give much better ones than he does.ā Jackson lent against the door frame so he wasnāt in the way, letting Blaise do what was left of her night routine before he joined them by the bed. He snaked his arms around Blaine, leaning into his side. āWhatās book number one?ā
blaise never got nervous when eliza did fearless things like that- he loved that she was growing up to be a strong dare-devil of a little girl. plus, without fail, he would always be there to catch her, so he just found it funny. he grew up with constant cuts and bruises from the very same kind of activity, so he never had apprehension of her being just the same. blaise let out a playful gasp after hearing jacksonās request for eliza to do the reading tomorrow-Ā ādid you hear that? big night tomorrow, you better get a good nightās sleep so youāll be ready.ā he said sweetly, a bashful smile on her face as she thought about her spotlight role of bed time story reader, making blaise chuckle adoringly. he smirked at blaiseās tease toward him, especially since it made eliza giggle, looking up at jackson then back at his baby as he put her on the sink in the bathroom, brushing her teeth with her little pink toothbrush. then he took a regular sized hairbrush, and handed her a little tiny one.Ā āknow what time it is?ā he asked her with a smile smile.Ā āhair!!ā she screeched, running her little brush through her hair, as he brushed through his own so she could see what to do.Ā āgood job, stink! now switch.ā he said, brushing her hair out for her so it actually untangled while she pretty much just tapped his head with her little brush, the two of them laughing.Ā after this he carried her into her bedroom. eliza was old enough to have one of the walls taken off her crib so it was more of a three-walled bed, with a gate blocking her door so she didnāt walk out in the middle of the night. he placed her under her covers and slid her box of books over to where she laid. at this point he felt jackson sit beside him and snake his arms around his waste, resulting in a happy sigh from him as he leaned into his touch.Ā āwhich book do you want to read first, baby?ā he asked, knowing exactly what she would say.Ā āgreen eggs and hamā she cheered, just as she did every night.Ā ā what a surprise!ā he said with a laugh, pulling the book from the box. he read it to her with all kinds of goofy voices that made her roar laughing, chantingĀ āi do not like them, sam i am!ā along with them each time he said it in the best speech she could. they finished the story and he closed the book.Ā āokay stink, one left! which do you want jackson to read to you?ā he asked warmly, arm resting on jacksonās leg, tenderly stroking above his knee while his other hand playfully rubbed elizaās belly.Ā
leavingusbehind
āUh. who are these references you speak off?ā Jackson mocked a scandalized tone. āI think I need their full names and addresses just to uh, make sure they know once you get this new job they canāt hire you back.ā He nodded all serious before his smile broke the act. Blaiseās kiss certainly made him happy. āI do love when we come to an agreement.ā He nodded, laughing at all the little kisses before melting into the last one. Damn, he was so whipped. Parting from Blaise he did as he was told. It was only half way home did it even dawn on him he hadnāt even said goodbye to Nick. Opps.
The one thing that made Jackson feel guilty about going out was leaving Eliza home. He knew it wasnāt easy for her to sleep with just the babysitter around, but still they had to find a couple of hours to themselves even on days with the little munchkin. They were never out for too long though, Blaise always reaching a point in the night he just needed his daughter close. Jackson felt his own pull back to her - she was a big part of his life now. Her day to day affected his, even if he was not her father she would be in his life for a very long time. Her happiness and safety affected him in a way he never expected. Sometimes he wonders if that was what parents felt like, but he always tried to stray away from considering himself one. He was more of a friend. Someone whoād make up songs to sing with her and yes, he would dress up as Elsa just to make her smile but what kind of friend wouldnāt do that? Already Eliza was getting so big. When he first met her she was this little thing who had rocked his whole world. Here he was scared about letting Blaise into his heart, adding a child to the mix made things more serious. You canāt just run away when you fall in love with not one person but their whole family. And he had. Heād fallen in love with Eliza just as much as her father. With time heād gotten more confident interacting with her, especially when she began to move and talk more. Thereās only so much you can do with a crying baby, but now she was becoming a little person, a friend.
āCareful,ā Jackson chuckled as he grabbed the pizza box before it could topple over. Priorities. He placed the box down safely and worked his jacket off, dropping it onto the back of the couch. As the babysitter got herself packed up he told her to take a slice of the pizza on her way out, there was plenty to share. āHey! Why do you get all the hugs? Iām a very huggable person you know. See I have all this extra padding so Iām nice and squishy,ā he poked at his belly as if to make a point. āSo, is anyone going to give me a hug? What about my favorite little princess?ā
ādo you wanna give jackson a hug, stink?ā he asked her softly, rubbing her back. she lifted her head off his shoulder and looked at jackson, the same devilish smile that blaise had creeping on to her lips. she tried to tease him and make it seem like she wouldnāt hug him, making herself giggle before throwing her arms out and latching onto him with a tiny yelp. blaise laughed as he passed her to him,Ā āyou are such a little comedian.ā he said with a shake of his head. once his arms were freed he began straightening up the room, folding blankets and turning off peppa pig. he stopped for a second to appreciate the sight of his two favorite people together-- all was right in his world. they really did love each other so much and it only made blaise love him more. not only was he okay with all the parts of blaiseās life, he fit them like a glove. he hung their jackets, put the pizza on the kitchen counter, and venmoād the babysitter.Ā ālook at that stink, miss wendy even put you in your favorite purple pajamas! sheās the best.ā he said from the other room, to which liza nodded her head, before letting out a big yawn.Ā āooohhh, is someone tired from all the late night partying with miss wendy and peppa?ā he questioned playfully, walking back over and holding out his hands for her to come back to him.Ā ācome on, squirt, letās brush your hair and teeth. then weāre gonna read one book and go night night.āĀ āthree books!ā she said with a cheer, diving over to blaise so he essentially had to catch her.Ā ātwo books, johnny knoxville.ā he said with a laugh, referring to the way she threw herself into danger with excitement.Ā āiāll read one, and jackson can read one. then sleep.ā he said with a bit more of a soothing, serious tone. she responded with a pout and fighting eyes, which he couldnāt be anything but in love with as she was his mini-me in this way.Ā āyeah yeah i know i know, you want to run around all night. come on, bean. sayĀ ācome on, jacksonā!ā he said as he began to carry her into her bedroom.Ā ācome on, jacksooonnn.ā she repeated with a giggle, yawning again before melting into her dadās hold on her, her tiny hands in his hair.
leavingusbehind
Jackson leaned back as if inspecting the other. He made a motion for Blaise to give a little spin, humming to himself in thought. āWell, there is only one position for that job, and I do suppose you certainly fit that role,ā he pointed at the other. āBut I need to see your resume first, you canāt get the job just because of your good looks and tight ass.ā Pulling the other back to him his lips soon found the others lips for a quick kiss. It was quite amusing when the other told him to cool down, thinking that it was the last thing he wanted to do but the only option he had. āOh why donāt we give them a preview of the late late show, you know, build up some costumer interest,ā he joked. āI think we might have some returning costumers lining up already.ā With a sigh he stepped away, taking in the sight of his boyfriend with a loud groan. āYou know going home to a babysitter is such a buzzkill. How could I not throw you against the first counter in our apartment before we dismiss her?ā Scratching at his jaw he sighed, feeling his mood shifting ever so slightly from heated to something more calm. āOkay, I say we pick up a pizza and order an Uber. Kick the babysitter out, sing little Liza to sleep if she happens to be awake, and then⦠you owe me a date in our bed with absolutely no clothing on. Do we have a deal?ā
Blaise played right along with Jacksonās little game, raising his eyebrows cheekily before going ahead with the spin, flashing him a smile once he was facing front again.Ā āOh, yeah, okay great, Iāll send that right over to you along with references.ā he mused, kissing him back with a small hum. He laughed as his boyfriend groaned, crossing his arms and listening to him with a smirk.Ā āPizza, uber, naked. Deal.ā he agreed, reaching out his arms, taking jacksonās hands and pulling him back over to him, kissing his forehead, nose, then lips.Ā āyou grab our jackets, iāll go call the uber?ā time skip to back into blaiseās apartmentĀ
blaise tried to be as quiet as he could opening the door, but when he heard peppa pig playing on the tv he realized there was no need. as they walked in, one of his handās holding the pizza and the other in jacksonās, a very sleepy elizaās head shot up from the couch where the babysitter was clearly trying to get her to fall asleep. both of their pairs of eyes lit up upon seeing each other, two best friends reunited.Ā ādaddy!!!ā she screeched, fumbling off the couch and scurrying over to him as fast as she could, latching on to his legs. he laughed as he struggled to put the pizza down and scoop her up in his arms, showering her with kisses,Ā āheyĀ sweet pea!ā he said warmly, sighing warmly as she hugged him tightly,Ā āi swear you get stronger every time i go out. did you wait up for me and jacky to come home?ā he asked kindly, smiling up at the baby sitter,Ā āiāll venmo you as soon as i get her down.ā he assured her after she told him she behaved well. it was normal for her to wait to sleep, she couldnāt really do it without him. the babysitter then got her stuff and left, leaving the three of them alone.
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āIām your dork though, so youāre sort of stuck with me,ā he reminded the other. āGood thing I love you too,ā he added once they broke the kiss. He very much loved that he could say things like that to the other, that he belonged to the other. Like he had been born to play this part, to fit this position. It was silly romantic thoughts like that that had started after the first few weeks with Blaise. At first theyād scared Jackson, not wanting to get close, but now he didnāt know what life would be like without him. Every day that past he found himself wanting to just propose and make things official in the eyes of the law and whatever god that decided to come along to the ceremony. But there was still a slice of fear in him at the other saying no, and thatās why heād yet to say anything. Instead he just waxed internal poetry about the way Blaiseās eyelashes fluttered against his cheeks when he laughed so hard his eyes were forced shut. āWouldnāt even make it to the bed,ā he informed the other. āLucky if we got into a cabā¦ā he added, thinking of all the places between them and the outside they could hide away in. As Blaiseās grip changed and his hips moved again he found himself groaning. āWhat do you think youāre doing young man?ā Jackson playfully said into Blaiseās ear before adding āyouāre going to drive me crazy arenāt you?ā
A sly laugh escaped his lips-- his mind started to wander about all the things heād like to do to jackson and have jackson do to him as he listened to his voice in his ear. Blaise was then somehow reminded that they were in a public place, and they had better behave themselves. It wasnāt like their friends didnāt know how they were -- anyone would tell you from the second they got together it was like they needed the others touch to survive. they were one of thoseĀ āgross cuteā couples, as his childhood best friend maxine used to always tell him. she was the first person he came out to and the only reason he did is because she had a strong suspicion that he was in love with jackson. and shortly after that once he finally got the courage to approach him and they finally got together, they couldnāt take their hands off of each other. āisnāt it my job to drive you crazy?ā he said with that classic devilish smile heās had since he was a little boy. he lifted up both his arms and wrapped them around jackson so he was nearly bear hugging him,Ā āwe had better calm down, wouldnāt want to put on a show for these people that they didnāt pay for.ā he teased, kissing the top of jacksonās head before resting his chin there, swaying him back and forth again.Ā āthink we might be ready to head out kinda soon? iād like to get back before the baby sitter steals all of my beer.ā he said with a laugh. truth be told, as much fun as he had going out, he missed his little girl every time he was away from her for more than a couple hours. he sometimes got embarrassed to release his cool guy image, but there was nothing better to him than being wrapped up in jacksonās arms on couch while they play with eliza or she climbs up with them. especially now that she was getting so verbal, there was always a fear heād be missing something whenever he left.
leavingusbehind
Was today Christmas because damn Jackson was lit up like a Christmas tree. Those words made his whole body feel like it was sparkling, like he was that big star on the best tree in town. Those words made his stomach do all these cartwheels and his heart grow a hundred times bigger, which sounded painful but really it was was the best feeling in the world. āWell they donāt call me Bond, James Bond, for nothing,ā he found himself joking before he could stop himself. The beers, it was the beers! Drawing Blaise back into a kiss he hoped that it made up for his goofing in the moment he should have said he loved the other too. āYou⦠are my everything,ā he whispered, nosing the otherās cheek as the kiss fell away. The musician groaned as he realized what the other meant. āYou canāt just say things like that,ā he muttered in the otherās ear, his hips rolling against Blaiseās as they danced. āWe wonāt even make it home.ā
blaise burst into laughter as a response to jackonās joke-- this was their natural back and forth, this seamless transition between being poetically romantic, to laughing like a couple of children, to being ready to fuck each others brains out, to even picking on each other every now and again.Ā āoh my god you are such a dork-ā he said, cut off by a kiss that he certainly wouldnāt say no to, smiling against the other mans lips. he smiled once they pulled away and indulged in a sweet moment, but that was quickly washed away with something else entirely when jacksonās hips rolled against his in just a way and he spoke in such a low tone right next to his ear.Ā ānot fair.ā he said in tandom with a bit of a grunt, a playful smirk appearing as he locked eyes with jack.Ā āwhy, whatever do you mean we wouldnāt make it home? to my beautiful apartment with my beautiful furniture? and my nice, warm bed?ā he teased, a fake tone of fright appearing in his eyes and voice despite his smile.Ā āwhat on earth could keep us from that?ā he asked as his hand groped jacksonās ass from inside his back pocket. this time blaise rolled jacksonās hips for him with guidance of his grip, just subtly enough that no one around would notice, never giving up an opportunity to be annoying slick and touch jacksonās perfect ass all at once.
unforgettablc
āāāāāāāāāāHE COULDNāT HELP his adoration for the girl. and while he had made the strict promise of no feelings and just friends, he was pretty vocal in how he did enjoy her company. he saw no harm in it, after all, there was no reason to act like a dick. he was a decent person, after all. and he couldnāt help but adore her skin under his lips, his lips finding ways to trail across her skin just for fun. he knew that even if she decided to give in, for whatever reason, he would still be in absolute adoration for the girl in his arms. he had grown to truly adore her for reasons beyond not being able to have her. but that, he knew, was very unlikely to happen. āoh come on.ā he chuckled as she hit his chest playfully, his arms tightening around her as she wrapped her arms around his neck. god, he knew he was in love with her and could feel his heart ache. āour first date, huh ???ā he didnāt miss that. and a smirk had just as quickly met his lips as she had said that. he didnāt mind the quick change in subject, especially when it had moved in the direction that it did. his hands came up to rest at her sides, a devilish smirk now growing on his face. āas much as i adore your kisses, letās talk about this date, yeah ???ā
her lips came to a halt when he made it clear he wouldnāt be letting go of what she slipped out-- nerves swarming into her, she buried her face into the crook of his neck for a few moments and let out a semi-playful yet completely stressed groan. she then lifted her head and turned her body so she laid flat on top of him, hands resting at his collarbones..Ā āokay... you get one dinner... next friday. nothing fancy, no flowers, no pet names. you pay. weāre gonna hold hands, look into each others eyes a few times, talk about our boring lives, and you can kiss me goodnight if we have a good time. but only if i get eaten out afterward, and it better be the best damn time youāve ever done it, no lazy shit.ā she explained bluntly, looking into his eyes like a little girl bossing around her crush on the playground. the truth was that behind all this was a deep want to connect with him on a deeper level, she was just terrified. she never ever opened herself up to be hurt, but she couldnāt keep playing this game with him. she had to give him something.Ā āthose are the rules, now can iĀ please get back to what i was doing, this is super foreign territory.ā she whined, hands spreading across his collarbones to pin his shoulders as she went back to kissing his neck, starting to leave a mark on what she knew to be his favorite spot.Ā
leavingusbehind
āOh god no stop, I canāt take you anywhere nice anymore! Look what you do!ā Jackson jokingly protested through his laughter. No one could make him laugh so much, as cliche as that sounded. Blaise just pulled everything out of him at a higher level than what came naturally. āMM here I thought I knew all your secrets,ā he mumbled as he rest his forehead against the others. A look of amusement crossed his features at Blaiseās suggestion, pulling back to glance at his friend who didnāt look to happy. āNah, heās probably just bored,ā he excused Nick, looking back at Blaise just in time to see his wink. āStop that!ā He laughed again, shaking his head at the others behavior. Truth was he loved how Blaise got possessive. With his hand now free he moved it up the otherās arm to rest on his neck, thumb brushing over his pulse point. āWhy would I give up such luxurious hair that easy?ā he purred as his hand moved from Blaiseās neck to tug at his hair just enough to make him tilt his head back just slightly. āYouāre much prettier to look at too,ā he said before pressing a kiss to Blaiseās lips.
His laughter only grew with Jacksonās, chuckling right along with him every time heād cracked him up. His face softened from itās state of play when Jacksons hand moved up his arm. He leaned into his touch, smirking and releasing a short laugh when he felt his hair being tugged, melting at everything he was being given by the man across from him. He hummed into the kiss and was so entranced by the other that he couldāve fallen right into him if he didnāt actively think about grounding himself. He returned the kiss with a gentle hunger, keeping things sweet but giving enough intensity to show how he felt in the moment.Ā āit...ā he started to say, before deciding heād rather lead back in and go for another kiss, this time a bit deeper.Ā ā..it is dangerous how in love with you i am.ā. these words spilled out of him more so than he made the conscious decision to say them, but they were true all the same. he bit his own lip with a shy vulnerability at the weight of this statement, looking down at the floor for a second as his cheeks flushed a bit.Ā āalso, i would very much like it if you resumed pulling my hair like that once we get home tonight.ā he mused, looking back up with a devilish smirk, returning to his normal cheeky self.
leavingusbehind
When they kissed his hands slid around Blaiseās body, holding him close as he chased the otherās lips for another lingering kiss. āYou are entirely wrong. No oneās better looking than you.ā Jackson smiled as stepped back, swinging his shoulders to the beat of the music. The one thing about dancing with Blaise is he looked good enough at it for the both of them. Whilst Jacksonās moves ranged from the robot to jump around like he knew what he was doing, Blaiseās body had a way of showing off that seemed effortless. Jackson could still remember the first time heād seen Blaise dance, watching from across the room wishing he could find a way to dance with the other. Back then he thought heād have no chance with Blaise, especially when he thought the male was straight. But times changed, and thanks to the other male theyād found their way to each other. Jacksonās gaze followed the male who circled him like he was pray, his hands reaching out to draw the other back in. Laughter bubbled out of him at the others silly antics, watching his ass wriggle with a growing smirk. There were a lot of people in the place but Jackson was pretty sure he was the luckiest one. āNow where do you think youāre going?j!ā he flirted, grabbing one of Blaiseās hands to pull him closer. āYouāre such a goof,ā he muttered when they were close, his lips finding the maleās cheek as they danced.
There was an immediate heat that surged through Blaiseās core when Jackson was this close to him-- it was like butterflies in your stomach, but more intense. He took one of Jacksonās hands in his and lifted it up, sliding his other hand onto the square of his lower back, pulling him against his body as he playfully swayed them from side to side, humming along in a stupid classical voice right into jacksonās ear.Ā āready, babe? iāll serenade you.ā he said through his giggles. whiskey made him essentially an over-sized child, and tonight was no exception as his terrible opera impression of sound got louder and he swung his love back and forth a bit more dramatically.Ā āhey, wanna know a secret?ā he asked him after they simply existed together for a few moments --Ā āi think our friend nick over there has a bit of a crush on you. might wanna reconsider your choices i mean, kids got a great head of hair.ā he teased, glancing back over at the other before smirking at jackson and giving him a playful wink, hand moving from his back into his back pocket.
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he pressed his lips together. he should let her go, he should let her go and never come back again, itād be what kept her safe. once he washed his hands of her, his enemies would leave her be. they were only interested in things that meant something to him. he let her go, silent as he watched her leave. āsceneās over. carry on what you were doing before you lose your chance.ā with that he turned and walked swiftly away, subtly walking over where sheād just fled to. it had suddenly occurred to him that this situation was perfect. perhaps she didnāt have to walk away, but instead they could just make it seem like she was leaving. ājuno-wait.ā he called out once he got to his room, hand reaching out to stop her from leaving. ālet me explain okay? just give me a second. i know that was a really shitty thing to do, but i didnāt have much of a choice. theyāre threatening you now, and iāll be dammed if iām a reason that they get to you.ā
she heard his voice behind her and sensed him come into the room but she couldnāt bring herself to turn around. she was throwing things in her bag when she felt him grab her hand. she shoved it off and spun around to face him in a huff, tears staining her face.Ā āyou have thirty fucking seconds before i walk out this door so make it good.ā she spat at him, expecting nothing more than some bullshit excuse. she listened to what he said, rolling her eyes.Ā āyouāre worried about my safety, so as a response you yell at me, embarrass me, and basically dump me in front of everyone?! thatās a really fucking bad way to problem solve, kid.ā she snides, shoving him again.Ā ādid you... do you even care about me danny? i mean i thought all that shit you said was a lie but at this point who fucking knows right?ā she started tearing up again but she forced it back down.Ā āmaybe this was all just a huge waste of time.ā
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Nick took a swig of his glass, glaring over it at Blaise. He couldnāt exactly protest such a nice offer without it seeming off. For a moment he thought of saying they didnāt need distractions but from the smile on Jacksonās face he had a feeling that wasnāt going to work either. āGood idea. Jackson and I wonāt have to leave the studio then,ā he finally said, leaning against the bar as he thought of his next move, like this was some game of chess. Meanwhile Jackson was hyped about free food. āFuck, I love you,ā Jackson exhaled as Blaise suggested bringing them dinner. That would make things so much easier and truth be told he really did love the italian place but it would be out of the way if he was to get it on his own. āYes please, and this means I get to see your face which is dinner and dessert.ā Okay, how many beers was it again? He grinned to himself, more than happy about the plans. He slid his hand around and down to Blaiseās lower hip, thumb nudging under Blaiseās top to brush over the maleās skin. Leaning over, Jackson whispered in the others ear āhave I told you how good you look?ā before looking to Nick. āMight take this one for a spin before heās too tired to put up with me stepping on his toes. Watch my drink yeah?ā he moved his glass towards the other, taking Blaiseās to rest with it. āCome on, dance with me.ā Nick internally groaned as became even more of a third wheel, nodding as he became the male version of āthe purse guy.
Blaise was in his glory over everything that just happened-- when Jackson asked Nick to watch his drink Blaise impulsively let out an airy laugh, it was all just too good.Ā āoh, yeah could you grab mine too? thanks mate.ā he added indulgently, interlocking his fingers with jackson before he began to be pulled away.Ā āBye bye, Nicky!ā he mocked slightly as he was guided away to the dance floor, waving behind him. They walked out to the dance floor where a bunch of their friends and colleagues from the art community were dancing around. He smiled and waved at some of their friends as they danced their way toward the center of the room. then, heĀ twirled Jackson by the hand and spun him so they were facing each other, surprising him with a deep, romantic kiss as soon as their eyes met.Ā āThatās for telling me I look good even though you and i both know youāre the most gorgeous person in the room.ā he said with a giggle as he pulled away, forehead connected to his before he pecked his nose and took a few steps back, beginning to get into his dancing. Blaise was actually a really good dancer-- he didnāt take dance as a kid or anything but he was always just naturally smooth, partially because he wasnāt afraid of making a fool of himself so he never looked awkward. He danced in a circle around himself, turning his head sharply back at Jackson once his back was turned with a stupid flirty smile and winking playfully as he shook his butt. He couldnāt keep it up for more than two secondsĀ before he burst out into laughter - āthat was also for telling me i look good.ā he teased playfully, swaying back and forth as he made a tunny face at his love, the alcohol clearly starting to set in a bit more.Ā
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To Jackson everything was just peachy, but that could be because he was a few beers in and in a particularly good mood. For Nick it was another story; the musician eyed Blaise up and down as if sizing him up, working out if he was worth the time or not. āThatās our little secret,ā Nick replied to the teasing, a little smirk at the corner of his lips. Which went completely unnoticed by Jackson who chuckled at the joking. āWe were trying to decide when best to lay the new tracks for the show. Usually we do it during the day but I have this other meeting so weāre thinking maybe like do a night studio session. Grab some dinner and set in for a few hours whilst we try to get that one piece right that keeps bothering me. You know the one I told you about?ā Jackson was a perfectionist when it came to his job. His work could make or break a TV show. You know the moment the music chimes just as itās meant to pull your heart strings? Or gets low and strung out when itās setting you up for something scary? That was Jacksonās job. He wrote from scratch musical scores to TV shows and movies, and that made his schedule just as busy as any actors was. His paycheck was pretty good too. āThink you can let me out for one night?ā he teased, raising an eyebrow at his boyfriend. Nick chimed in with āone night wont hurt anyone.ā Except it would be a night alone with just the two of them, and it was clear to almost everyone (translation: everyone but Jackson) that Nick preferred it that way.
This put Blaise in a very difficult position-- he would never want Jackson to think he didnāt trust him, but he didnāt trust this other guy. The way he taunted knowing Jack was too kind to pick up on it infuriated Blaise-- how fucking dare this guy take advantage of Jacksonās heart being too big to see Nick has poor intentions. He knew Jackson would never cheat, it was just that he thought Nick was a fucking prick for trying. But, Jackson had been struggling to figure out this particular piece, and he would never want to keep him from that. Blaise always thought Jackson had a gift musically. Sometimes, if he were getting writers block with his drawings or creating new stories, heād listen to one of Jacksonās scores and it all made sense. Sounds cheesy, but he always seemed to have whatever piece of Blaiseās art that was missing. He looked at Nick, not letting him think for a second heād pulled one over on him, and looked back at his boyfriend, his face warming as soon he was focused on him. Despite his jealousy, he refused to try and control someone whose free spirit was such a beautiful part of their being.Ā āi think iāll survive one night.ā he said playfully, giving him a warm peck on the lips,Ā āhey! iāve got a great idea! iām gonna be in the studio until dinner time-ish anyway, why donāt i stop at that italian place you love after work, pick up dinner for the both of you, and drop it off while you guys are working?ā he suggested brightly, looking back at nick with a face that was just a bit too kind.Ā āmy treat! itās the least i can do-- any friend of jacksonās is a friend of mine.ā
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It was all very sudden, being pulled down and rolled all around. But he found it very amusing, how she wanted to be near him like this. āThat makes two of us.ā He commented, shaking his head. Heād never had many ambitions, all he did was go to work some shitty job and get in trouble. Taking Cassidyās hand, he shrugged. āBusy and mad as usual. All she did was bitch about the wall downtown. He repainted it. Now it doesnāt look like shit. Honestly, she should be thanking me.ā
cassidy felt bad when she heard the way his mom continued to treat him. sheād been like this since cassidy and lance met, and from what cass knew, long before then as well. she knew lance had issues finding his passion in life, but she believed in him-- she knew heād find something eventually.Ā āwell, at least you saw her. and now you donāt have to go back for awhile if you donāt want.ā she said soothingly, cuddling up to him.
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Letting himself be pulled to her, he smiled softly. āI know.ā He nodded, lifting his hand and running it through Cassā hair. āAnd I love you too. So fucking much.ā He whispered, cupping her cheek with one hand. āI know that Iām flakeyā¦But Iām trying.ā He told her again. āI want us to work. I donāt want us to ever stop, because if we did I donāt know what Iād do without you.ā
cassidy smiled as she listened to him, her head nodding in agreement.Ā āi donāt know what iād do without you either.ā she said lightly, reconnecting their lips again. she was so happy to finally be spending the time with him she wanted to spend all night. with this, she playfully pulled him onto the bed and rolled on top of him,Ā āi donāt know what iām gonna do with you though, either.ā she said with a giggle, reconnecting their lips once more before laying beside him.Ā āso, howās your mom?ā