" for you? always. just gotta look this way. " a gentle hand guiding the doc's face closer with a grin upon his lips. " see? " and a soft peck, the smile apparently stuck to his lips. he's not really flirting. more announcing his presence if the man's needs it.
they’re almost past flirting - as past as two centuries old beings with more sass than should be allowed in a room can be. the doctor lets jack guide him, the peck expected and returned. blue meets blue as he stares into the other man’s eyes, searching for... something. he’s not sure what, even after all this time. he loves jack. loves him so much it scares him but the words won’t - can’t - come. they’re lost in this body. so he closes the distance between them instead and tries to tell him with a kiss all the things his voice doesn’t allow.