[It was like the smile of old, the ones that lit up a room and attracted so much attention. For a long time, it was hard to get such a smile out of Jack, but it was becoming more and more common these days. His hands lifted to stroke his palms down the side of Jack's neck, admiring that smile for as long as it stayed.

He wondered if the jacket would give off a similar warmth to those that touched it, and he hoped so for that time when he used to as a blanket for himself and Jack. Of course, if they were actually snuggling, it wasn't actually necessary as his fiancé was a furnace already.]

No, it's just a similar descriptor to you. [He smirked at the peck, replying with a nip of teeth to the younger man's lower lip.] The more uncomfortable they were, the more comfortable I was. Imagine why so few of them wanted to attend meetings where I was involved.