Makin' deals with the devil// sequel to him a jachary fanfic

One

Jack woke up to the feeling of something cold being pressed to his lips. He slowly opened his sleepy eyes and saw his deceased boyfriend huddled over him.

"Good morning, Zachary." The curly headed boy smiled at the still rosy cheeked boy.

Being dead changed some of Zach's natural appearances but his rosy cheeks were not one. Another thing that never changed was his mean humour. Jack recalled when he heard Zach call them pussies. Yep, he's still like that.

"Good morning Jack, do you know what today is?" He whispered leaving goosebumps on Jack's skin.

"Not really." Jack lied, not wanting to remember the day Zach died.

"Don't lie, sweetheart. I'm proud of you! You've survived one year without me actually being here." The boy kissed Jack's temple.

"The only reason I made it this far is because I've had you here." He interlaced his fingers with Zach's cold ones.

"Don't forget Chrissy. She almost killed you when you locked the door to take a shit, she thought you were going to self harm." He giggled.

Gosh that giggle filled Jack's soul. His little Zach was just so cute, he couldn't handle it.

"Ew did you watch me take a crap?" Jack giggled because what can he say, Zach's giggle was contagious.

"Oh yeah, totally. I just love watching my boyfriend take a crap. It turns me on oh so much." He said in a deep voice hinting the sarcasm.

"Ya lil nasty." Jack said in his best Liza Koshy voice.

"Hoe." Zach simply responded.

"So, what do you want to do today?" Jack asked playing with the small boys' hair.

"We could spend a day or two and fall in loooooove." Zach sang.

Wow, his voice hasn't changed a bit. He actually sounds happier?

"You're so cheesy." Jack chuckled

"Yeah well... you love me!" The boy shot back.

"You got me there." Jack put his hands in the air.

Zach took that as an invitation and cuddled into jack's warm body sending a shiver down Jack's spine.

"Zachy, you're freezing." Jack whined.

"Suck it up, you love my cuddles." He blew on the older boys' neck.

"Ha, you got me again." Jack smiled and then looked up at the ceiling.

"What's wrong, Sweetheart?" Zach instantly became concerned.

"Marry me." Jack spat out.

"I would love to, but you can't marry me." His happy smile turned into a frown.

"Why not? It's my life." Jack got defensive.

"Because it would be torture to you Jack! And I'm not going to put you through that. Have I made myself clear?" Zach presses his lips into a fine line.

"Yes sir." Jack let out an exasperated sigh.

"Good, now I've got to go. I hear someone calling my name." And just like that Zach disappeared into thin air.

Zach ventured further down in heaven towards the stairs leading down, following whoever was calling him. Once he reached the door to hell he stopped, refusing to step foot in that horrid place. After standing there growing impatient there stood in front of him, the one and only, Satan.

"What do you want?" Zach growled at the despised man.

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