back on earth, you're waking up soon

[unkindly]

who jack + isaac
what happy birthday isaac
rating R
warnings slight age angst? and... birthday presents...

[Jack hadn't marked the calendar or anything. And he hadn't been planning for this day for months.

No really, he hadn't.

He'd just been casually thinking about it recently, ever since Isaac had mentioned it off-hand that his birthday was coming up. Jack had wrangled the exact date out of him, and then hadn't brought it up since.

December 20th dawned cold, the two of them tangled up in the blankets which had gotten rearranged approximately a million times throughout the night. They were active sleepers. They always would be. And the blankets were sad victims of their nightly wars.

Jack wakes up with his head on Isaac's chest, as usual, and he blinks and just lies there for a minute before remembering. He tilts his head up so that his face brushes under Isaac's jaw, leaving a few light kisses where his neck and jawline met.]

Hey.