Post-graduation kiss jealous/protective Jack Zimmermann
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Jack asked, frowining at himself in the mirror. His tie just didn’t want to cooperate tonight.
“Yes, I am positive. I’m doing really well and I know it’s petty but I want all those jerks from high school to know it.” Eric shooed Jack’s hands away from the tie, adjusted the lengths of the ends, and knotted it perfectly. “You don’t have to come if you don’t want to.”
“Right, leave you to face your demons while I play Scrabble with your parents. Husband of the year right there.” Jack tangled his fingers with Eric’s, resting on his chest. “Of course I’m going to come with you.”
“Gonna let me show you off?” Eric popped onto his tiptoes to nip at Jack’s bottom lip. Jack smiled and leaned down to kiss him properly.
“I would like nothing more than to be your trophy husband.” He was pulled by the tie into another kiss.
“Truly the Stanley Cup of spouses.” Jack snorted a laugh and pressed his face into Eric’s hair.
“So, are you ready?” Eric pulld back from his embrace, smiling wide.
“Let’s do this.”