[Jack stares for a moment, at Isaac, at his house, at home with the one person he really wanted to see right now, and before he realizes what's happening Isaac's got his arms around him and Jack relaxes into his hold. His arms lift and hover for a moment before he wraps them around Isaac's lower back and leans his head on his shoulder.
Jack breathes in. Isaac smells like engine grease and whatever deodorant he wears, and Jack's never smelled anything he liked better in his whole life.
In an instant, he's full of relief and relaxation.
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Jack breathes in. Isaac smells like engine grease and whatever deodorant he wears, and Jack's never smelled anything he liked better in his whole life.
In an instant, he's full of relief and relaxation.
He's home. Isaac's here.
Everything's just fine.]
Thanks.