he snickers softly, strolling up behind him and wrapping his arms around jack from behind and pulling him close. he rests his head on jack's shoulder and sighs. " there is no need to play hard to get, " he taunts. " i'm not going anywhere. "
& @lnfclix
The sudden arms around him set everything into overdrive. He needed to escape. Eyes wide and breath caught in his throat. It took time for him to disappear. And even more time to reappear where he needs to. He doesn’t just vanish. He fades. He doesn’t hesitate in trying to pry the other from him again though, fingernails digging in to try to get his point across that way as he unhooks Infelix. ❝ I’m n-not playing anyth-thing! ❞ The ghost protests, voice at the verge of cracking just from the mere amount of panic and fear in his system. ❝ G-get off of me, asshole! ❞ Finally, anger sets into his tone, underlying the previous panic. It was the adrenaline of being in danger that suddenly gave him this boost of confidence to be ANGRY with the other. As if he could scold him and he’d leave him alone.









