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Jul. 23rd, 2009 12:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaGlen smiled against Jack's cheek. "Jack." He brushed fingers down the back of Jack's neck, tickling the small curls that hid underneath Jack's braid. "My friend." Jack shivered against him, trapped in a one-armed embrace, Jack's hands at his side. Glen kissed Jack's cheek again.
"Glen." Jack's voice was husky now, the smooth baritone that Glen so enjoyed trembling around the edges. Jack was stiff against Glen, a reed unsure if it should bend of break. "What are you…"
"Jack." Glen pulled back to look Jack in the eye, but did not let Jack go. Glen continued to stroke the back of Jack's neck. "You are my best friend. You understand that, right?"
Jack looked so confused, his usual smile dropped and forgotten. "Glen, I do not see what being your friend has to-"
Glen pressed a finger to Jack's mouth, quieting him. Jack's arms flexed now they were freed, but Glen forcefully grasped the back of Jack's neck. "You are my friend, right Jack?"
Jack stared, still confused, but nodded.
Glen smiled. "Good, I wish to keep being friends with you." Glen leaned forward and kissed Jack. Jack tasted like tea with sugar, and lemon cookies. Glen smiled. "Jack…"
"Glen." Jack's voice was husky now, the smooth baritone that Glen so enjoyed trembling around the edges. Jack was stiff against Glen, a reed unsure if it should bend of break. "What are you…"
"Jack." Glen pulled back to look Jack in the eye, but did not let Jack go. Glen continued to stroke the back of Jack's neck. "You are my best friend. You understand that, right?"
Jack looked so confused, his usual smile dropped and forgotten. "Glen, I do not see what being your friend has to-"
Glen pressed a finger to Jack's mouth, quieting him. Jack's arms flexed now they were freed, but Glen forcefully grasped the back of Jack's neck. "You are my friend, right Jack?"
Jack stared, still confused, but nodded.
Glen smiled. "Good, I wish to keep being friends with you." Glen leaned forward and kissed Jack. Jack tasted like tea with sugar, and lemon cookies. Glen smiled. "Jack…"
