Jack had a smile on his face the whole day and there's only one reason for that.
Zach was coming back from Paris today.
They agreed to meet in the park at midnight.
Jack grabbed his house keys, his phone and a few lollipops.
He walked to the park and sat down on the swings, waiting for Zach.
Suddenly he felt two small arms and the smell of vanilla and cologne.
"Hey mon chérie! I missed you so much." Zach hugs him.
"Hey beautiful, I missed you too." Jack smiles.
The brunet was quick to sit on his lap and Jack took a closer look at him.
Tired honey eyes, a small smile on his face and g-
"You're wearing lipstick?"
"Gloss...do you want me to take-"
"No, you look amazing. What brand is that?"
"Jeffree Star Cosmetics...but that doesn't matter. I brought you something I thought you'd love."
Zach hands him a small box.
"Louis Vuitton!?" His eyes widen.
"I modeled for them and they gave me a lot of stuff...I looked at the necklace and immediately thought of you."
Zach takes it out of the box and puts it on him.
"See? It looks perfect on you."
"Well now I feel kinda dumb...I brought lollipops."Zach's eyes light up.
"Really!? I haven't had a lollipop in years!" He says excitedly.
"You're so cute!" Jack chuckles and gives him a lollipop.
"Its cherry for the adorable boy that called me his chérie." Jack pecks his nose.
Zach unwraps it and pops it in his mouth.
"It's so good."
"What are you doing tomorrow?" Jack pops a lollipop in his mouth and wraps his arm around Zach.
"I have a Calvin Klein photoshoot in the morning, which reminds me of something." He smiles.
"I talked to my mother and I asked her if I could get an assistant that has all the dates and that can drive me around...and I was wondering if you wanted to be that person?"
"Be your assistant?"
"Yes, she's willing to pay two times more of what you make in your job."
"Are you serious?" Zach nods.
"And as my assistant you could travel with me."
A tear falls from Jack's eyes.
"Hey, why are you crying?"
"Because my sisters are gonna be so happy to hear that we're moving out of that hell hole."
"Hell hole? Jack your house is so lovely and cozy."
"My step father isn't. Zach you have no idea what I've gone through with him. He calls me so many slurrs it has reached a fever point."
"I had no idea."
"My mom always loved me for me and even said she would simply love the man I'd end up marrying. She loved me so much." Zach wipes his tears.
The curly head showed him a picture of him and his mother and his sisters in pride.
"She's so young and pretty! I see where you get your attractiveness...and is she wearing the gay flag as a cape?"
"Yeah...that's how I came out to her actually."
"Really?" Jack nods.
"I wrapped the flag around her and whispered you have a gay son with an amazing sense of fashion and she just hugged me tightly and smiled. It felt amazing to finally come out." Jack smiles softly and once again the brunet wipes the tears that fell off.
"That is such a Jack way of coming out." They chuckle.
Zach and Jack calmed down for a bit, just listening to the wind hitting the trees.
"What do you say? Wanna be my assistant?"
"I'd love to do that, but I can't quit my job just like that. I need to talk with my sisters and then my boss, but I'd love to give it a test drive tomorrow."
"Really?" Jack nods.
Zach kisses him.
"Let me just call my mother." He takes out his phone and dials his mother's number.
Zach quickly explains her everything.
"Mr. Avery I'm sure you can take good care of Zachary while me and my husband are out and I'm looking forward to personally meet you when I get back. Don't be late." She hangs up.
"Do I need to wear a suit?"
"When it's just us you can wear whatever you want."
"Can I kiss you too?"
"You can kiss me now." Jack connects their lips together in a quick peck.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"Where's your father?"
"He...abandoned us after my mom gave birth to my sister. I don't usually talk about him and I don't want to do it anytime soon."
"I'm sorry I-"
"It's okay, you didn't know. I'm not mad."
"Promise?" Jack sticks out his pinky.
"I promise." They do the pinky swear.
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Mon Chérie
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