#jack.thread

[inxxspacetime]

( @brokenlcgacy​ || continued from here. )

jack didn’t have a clue where all of this was cam from. well, he could. his ex boyfriend (who happened to be a former nfl player) stopped by the club with a few of his buddies, and beau caught the tail-end of them catching up. it was nice to see him again, but his feelings didn’t go beyond there. “but i don’t want to be with him, i want to be with you.” he tried to explain the other, confusion present in every feature. his next words stung, but he didn’t take them too seriously. “really? over this?? you’ve gotta be kidding.

[inxxspacetime]

@thefvrious​ || based on this.

The clock on his phone read 1:20am-right before it died half an hour ago. Jack had one of the earlier shifts that night, getting out a little after eleven. But on his way towards the exit he spotted what he considered to be the most handsome guy he’d seen in years, and his plans for the night were completely derailed. He seemed like he was with a party, but the dancer was quick to convince him to abandon it and join him at the nightclub a few blocks down.

A couple hours of dancing(and about three overly priced drinks) later, the two were walking out together. However, they didn’t make it far before he was pinning the other to the wall of the club. Glassy brown eyes looked over their features for a few moments, admiring them once more as if he hadn’t been the entire night. “It’s just you, me and these neon lights…” He purred before crashing his lips into theirs. His apartment was just a five minute walk away, but alcohol had a tendency to make him a bit… impatient.

[inxxspacetime]

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