"Jack if you leave that party to come and be with me I'll kick your ass," you warned, tears rolling down your cheeks. "Consider my ass kicked, Darlin'." He hung up before you could protest. A little while later, you didn't even know he came in your apartment. "Baby, I'm here," your best friend said, scooping you up with a kiss to your cheek and nose. In the living room was a full blown cushion castle, blankets draped over everything with the laptop inside. You cried at the gesture. (1/2)
(2/2) you grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down to kiss his cheek. “You’re the best, Jack Benjamin.” “No you’re the best, darlin’.” It got better. Inside was fully stocked with your favorite foods and beverages, lights strewn about along the walls of the fort. You cuddled into his side, basking in his warmth and feeling little kisses pressed on your forehead. He’d much rather comfort his best girl than be at some crowded party anyway.
oh Jack… - Gen