[ He smiles very softly as he feels lips against his neck, warm breath, steady now, Jack's fingers light as they move. A straight line, another, another, a circle...
He furrows his brow very gently as he tries, he really tries, and it doesn't quite hit him until he feels the soft loop at the end, the pause between strokes.
I love you.
Isaac smalls, a gentle curve of the lips as he hums low and quiet. ]
... I love you...
[ I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you.
He rubs softly against his back, lets them tangle and mingle and enjoys breathing him in, subsiding panic and sleep and a bit of sweat, and something under it all that he could only ever describe as particularly Jack. ]
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He furrows his brow very gently as he tries, he really tries, and it doesn't quite hit him until he feels the soft loop at the end, the pause between strokes.
I love you.
Isaac smalls, a gentle curve of the lips as he hums low and quiet. ]
... I love you...
[ I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you.
He rubs softly against his back, lets them tangle and mingle and enjoys breathing him in, subsiding panic and sleep and a bit of sweat, and something under it all that he could only ever describe as particularly Jack. ]