@aciiidbath | continued from here --
jack lifted his head, staring at lex, perplexed. “wh-what? i-i thought…. did they take away your hormones, i don’t–” he was in deep shit. knee high shit. chest high shit, chin high shit. he swallowed hard, putting a hand through his greasy hair. it hadn’t been washed in days.
Lex exhaled. “Yeah. I -- I didn’t want to tell you. You would’ve gotten yourself in trouble trying to get them back for me, after all.” But now Jack was in deep shit anyway, and it was entirely Lex’s fault.
Jesus. His life was just an unrelenting series of disasters, wasn’t it?
“I -- I mean, I’m not one hundred percent sure. Could you -- sneak me in a pregnancy test?”












