Jack went up to his room once he and his siblings were brought home. That day's events still plagued him. He could still feel the other's breath on his lips, the pressure of his hands where he held him, and the faint whisper of the other's voice.
Jack slapped his now rosy cheeks in frustration.
"Snap out of it Jack. You fool." He scolded himself, biting his lips afterward to deter the thought of Lazarus. He hated the fact that his lips were so sensitive. That and how easily Lazarus was able to make him as red as a tomato.
Jack pressed his face into his pillow, groaning loudly into it with great annoyance. He pulled his face away, huffing. He took in a deep breath and then let it out slowly to calm himself down. Jack rolled over onto his side, closing his eyes.
"I'm over it. I'm not even going to see that arrogant asshole anyways. I'm not interested. I'm going to sleep now. I'm sleeping..." He muttered to himself.
It was only a few minutes before Jack ripped himself out of bed and sat in front of his monitors. Research. He wanted to know more about what this creature was. Maybe then he'd be able to sleep in peace.
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