//A|N - It's a short chapter, I know. But I PROMISE YOU, it is ABSOLUTELY NEEDED for the story to continue the way I want it to//
It was he next morning, and, as always, Danny woke up first. He and Jack's legs were intertwined, their hands were linked, and Jack's head was resting on Danny's chest. Danny's sleepy eyes soon adjusted to the light pouring in through the bedroom window, and were now focused on Jack's resting form. His hair was pushed back and parts of it were sticking up, he had a few hickeys on his collarbone, and his amber eyes were lidded shut. After around ten minutes, Jack awoke to bright blue eyes and the sunlight leaking through an open window. Jack could've sworn he was in a dream; and maybe he was.
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ILLUSIONIST // JACKDANIELS
Fanfiction" get your mind off of that illusionist " - in which jack is having trouble with putting a difference between reality and dreams.
