Stranger? Not technically, technically, a friend of one of Jack's friends. A classmate, an upperclassman.
But Jack didn't even know the guy's name and he was all over Jack- literally.
Jack was just walking out of the lunchroom one day when it happened. He was pulled back- Jack didn't have time to process anything more than that until a pair of arms wrapped around him and his backpack. He looked back and saw a d had pulled him back into the hug. Jack had to hurry off to class, so that's what he did. But he couldn't get the tingly feeling to go away, even well into the nighttime.
The next day he was going into the lunch line to pay for his normal tray of food- a sandwich, nothing special. But then he was pulled back again, supposedly by his backpack strap, and arms wrapped around him again. He looked back at the stranger,
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Random oneshots.
FanfictionThis is a mixed bag of oneshots. Some, mostly earlier ones, with no effort put in. They're funny. There's also some with a little more effort put in. Septiplier. Randomness. Pick your poison.
