He stared at the taller teen for a good few seconds, and then pulled out a piece of paper from his shirt's pocket. He cleared his throat as he unfolded it, then, started reading, his hands shaky &his voice as well. "J-Jackson, I've known you for a while now, and with that I mean, ah, well, that, for many months, and uh years, and ...fuck...what...I can't even understand my own handwriting, ah, yeah hold on, I uh, oh DEAR WHAT I MEAN IS THAT I LOVE YOU OK?" He facepalmed himself and let out a cry
Jackson let out a gentle laugh and looked down, a smile never leaving his face.
"Yeah, I kinda figured that out a little while ago. Like that time we both hugged and neither said no homo. And I really, really like you too. Love, yeah."
"So..." Jackson smirked and waved his arms by his side gently. "You wanna hug full homo now?"