Daddy Jack
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Last published Mon, Dec 30, 2019
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
Yes I am boy Little
No I don't belong to you
I'm a Little to a man who is rough and tough and wears all black
Who is that man you ask?
Why, it's my Daddy, Jack
Jack looked at Alex in shock when the man confessed his feelings. "Me? You Like me? Wait- How? When? Why?" He asked looking at him with shock as the news hit him like a ton of bricks. Jack knew that Alex was always chummy and maybe even cuddly but he never thought it would get this far! He liked Jack? "I-I don't know, it just sort of happened I guess." Alex says shrugging as they say on the bridge looking at the peaceful river with the gentle summers breeze blowing on them. Jack turned a dusty pink and he says "Is it bad that I'm flattered by that?" making Alex chuckle and sniffle "No, it tells me that you don't hate me" he says looking at him.
Jack turned to Alex with a serious expression on his face and he cupped the boy's chin gently making Alex look at him dead in the eyes. "I could never hate you Alex. You mean too much to me." He says seriously which made Alex blush but mumble "But not enough to be your boyfriend." under his breath. Jack sighed and says "Look I don't know what the future will hold but I do know this, as long as I get to see you smile. Everything's alright in my world" smoothly and Alex melted into a puddle. Alex nodded and held his free hand once Jack let his chin go and they looked up at the stars. For once, everything felt right "Hey Jack?" "Yeah?" "I'm a little" "Wait, What?"
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