[ He had it once. He knows what it feels like, to be honest. It's a warmth that starts in his gut, but doesn't go down, only up. It puts pressure on his heart, forces it to flutter, beat a little faster. Normally fleeting, it comes a little more often now, a lot more often, actually. He realizes this as he slides an arm around Jack, pulls him closer with a hand on his back, fingers splayed. ]
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