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“I hope you find it, then.” He breathed, his smile only widening as Jack seemed to be happy about what he’d said. When was the last time he’d blushed this goddamn much? Luther couldn’t remember, but fuck all if he didn’t like the other man.
Getting a little brave, he scratched the back of his neck shyly and shrugged. “I could - give you my number. If you want.”
“I know I will.” He says it with such certainty, but he knew he was right about this place, meeting Luther only confirmed that for him. That and Jack wasn’t going to walk out of here until he had asked Luther out for dinner.
This wasn’t fair. Someone had to protect this man forever and Jack thought he could do it. “Yeah? I would really like that -- and maybe...we could make a date for dinner.”

















