[His heart is racing, and Isaac is whispering into his skin, and Jack wraps his arms around him, sliding one hand into Isaac's hair as the other travels down his back, wondering how it's even possible to feel this happy, this complete.
He whispers it back into Isaac's ear, his lips brushing the earlobe and he can't really stop smiling even if he wanted to.]
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He whispers it back into Isaac's ear, his lips brushing the earlobe and he can't really stop smiling even if he wanted to.]