ด้วยรักตลอดไป (With Love, Forever)

In the days that followed, life settled into a new rhythm—familiar yet different, carrying the quiet hum of something shifting, something blooming.

Jackson and Jeff slipped into their usual routine, but there was an ease between them now, a lingering warmth in the air. Their conversations stretched a little longer, their silences felt a little softer. There were more knowing glances, more casual touches that neither quite pulled away from as quickly as before.

Xinxin, observant as always, had already declared her approval, and Mrs. Luo—well, she seemed to take endless delight in watching it unfold. She never pressed, never pried, but her smiles carried the weight of someone who had seen this coming long before they had.

And Jeff, for all his teasing and bravado, had stopped questioning it.

Jackson, who once seemed so hesitant to let someone in, was doing so in his own quiet way. Letting Jeff stay a little longer, letting their hands brush without pulling away, letting the edges of something real take root between them.

There were no grand confessions, no dramatic moments—just the steady promise of something taking shape. Something solid.

Something worth waiting for.

And so, as they continued on—sharing meals, exchanging soft smiles, simply existing in each other's orbit—it became clear.

This wasn't just friendship anymore.

This was something more.

And neither of them was running from it.

And that's a wrap!

Hope everyone has enjoyed this journey—thank you, as always, for your patience while I pieced this story together. Jeff and Jackson's love story is far from over; it's just finding its rhythm, unfolding in its own time, bit by bit.

They'll figure it out (with a little meddling from Xinxin and Mrs. Luo, of course), and we'll be here, watching them stumble, grow, and love in all the ways that matter.

Till then, till the next—#lovewinsall! ❤️