(Jack pov)
I can't believe magcon has been over for 5 years. So much shit has gone down. I've moved on now, I think.
(Shawn pov)
5 years? Has it really been that long? It doesn't feel like it. I remember it all like it was yesterday.
Shawn put his guitar down and passed out in the bus. He'd just played another show. He loved his fans, he loved music and performing, but his exhaustion was getting the better of him.
Jack hey
Shawn hey what's up
Jack Johnson and I are in town, can I swing by, I miss you!
Shawn yeah of course
It wasn't long before Jack G showed up. He hugged Shawn and they caught up on everything. They reminisced about Magcon, and about times on stage when they sang together. They both drank a little more than they should've and began to tell each other secrets like they used to. Without thinking, Jack put his hand around the back of Shawn's neck and kissed him gently, before pulling away to look for a sign, a sign that what he did was received well, or not. Shawn looked in his eyes and smiled the slightest bit.
"Why did you do that?" Shawn asked, looking down shyly.
"Why did you let me?" Jack said looking at Shawn's lips intently.
Shawn looked back up at Jack and his heart began to beat faster than he knew it could. He took another drink and set his glass down and found his way back to Jack's lips. The truth is he'd wanted to do this many times before, but always he held back. But now he had the excuse of intoxication even though by the second kiss they both knew damn well what they were doing, and what they were about to do.
