Mhm, yeah. What I need is still in here after all. Be right back.
[Really, the other would be able to still see Jack even once he got up and walked over to where he usually kept things tucked away. He new that Gabe knew the compartment was there, because sometimes it was just easier for Jack to drop his go-bag in there and close the panel back again.
But he had made something of a false bottom that would be hard to notice more recently- which was where he was pulling a flat-ish box from, tucking under an arm.
As well as grabbing up a plate of fresh baked chocolate chip cookies from the kitchen before he was sitting back down.
Box was set there on Gabriel's lap, Jack offering over the plate of cookies.]
Late birthday present, took a lot longer than meant to get it finished. Sorry about that.
[His red eyes indeed tracked Jack from standing from the couch and moving to the compartment that he was familiar with. He shifted so he could rest an elbow on the arm of the couch and lean his temple on his curled fist.
He made a noise in his throat at the appearance of a box, and he almost said 'no'. He preferred to avoid the contents of this month as much as possible; if it didn't look odd, he'd do as he did in Deerington and aim to be dead for it. Too bad Jack would be upset if he took the death route, right?
He wrinkled his nose, trying and failing to look sour at the cookies. He reached out to take one from the plate, taking a bite without hesitation.]
You know I don't celebrate my birthday anymore, right? It's been a handful of years since I have, and there you go breaking my streak.
[How dare Jack make such delicious cookies! He made certain to look extra sullen as he took another bite, having to use a thumb to remove some of the gooey chocolate from his moustache. He sighed though, pleasure at the richness taste and warmth of the cookie in his mouth as he chewed slowly so he could savour it.]
You didn't have to, Jack. You already give me enough just by putting up with me.
[His other hand smoothed over the box, and he resisted the urge to shake it to hear what might be inside. It hadn't looked heavy when Jack carried it. His curiosity won him over as he tugged the ribbon so that it slipped open and he could lift the lid of the box and peek inside.
He added another bite to his dwindling cookie at the same time, of course.]
[He had been practicing on getting the recipe just right to give Gabriel the type of chocolate chip cookies he loved, too.]
Didn't have to, but I wanted to. Putting up with you and everything.
[He had gotten comfortable against at least, the plate set down on the 'coffee table' that was well within reach for Gabriel.
The box itself gave nothing away, plain but still sturdy enough that it stood good chance of being hidden away. The ribbon gave way easily and- well what was folded neatly inside was worn leather and soft fabric. The leather worn while still looking such a wonderful dark black to ensure it was soft and wouldn't feel stiff at all, as if broken in from years of care and wear. The gray fabric softer, and the hood even lined with the rest of it.
[It was an excellent cookie, and he could appreciate the effort. There was perfect combination of butter and sugar here, and the chocolate was of good quality. He expected nothing less from Jack honestly.]
I should be giving you a gift for agreeing to marry me. Well, more than a ring.
[He finished his cookie so that he could get his hands into the box and explore the contents, and his hands met with the fabric first. He removed the top entirely so that he could see the jacket, gathering up so that he could lift it out of the box to hold it up. It reminded him of the kind of clothing he would wear as a teenager or when he ran Blackwatch.
He was all about comfort and casualness, both because he liked to be comfortable and he knew how much it annoyed those that believed a crisp uniform was the only way to go. He brought the coat to his face to smell the leather.
[That easy dry-toned joke, but also something more along the lines of teasing.
His head tilted a little, leaning back against the couch, as he watched Gabriel lift the leather and fabric jacket out of the box. Felt like it suited the man, but it was all down to if Gabriel actually liked it or not—]
Bit of my own dreamotion to keep it warm- I might need to touch it up every few months, but it's easy to do and doesn't take anything out of me.
Figured... I can always keep you warm, even when we're running errands separately, or when we're busy working.
For you, maybe. I'm the best gift you ever met back in the SEP days, and I'm the gift that keeps on giving.
[He responded just as dryly back, knowing that he had put Jack through hell on more than one occasion. It was basically a miracle in his mind that the young man wanted to be together with him given their histories. Jack was, if nothing else, a glutton for punishment.
He pulled the jacket closer to himself, testing to see how the warmth aspect of it worked. He expected he would have to try it on to get a real feel for it.]
So you're saying that you'll be always be around me, while I can say I'm always inside you? What a pair we are.
[He set the jacket down in the box again so he could lean over to capture Jack's mouth in a kiss.]
Thank you, Jack. You're going to force me to be more... stylish, I guess.
Things had definitely started out so extremely rough, but overtime things had changed simply because it was actually pretty difficult to run away from each other. Forced together at times. Of course there were certain subjects both refused to touch on, but that was alright.
They were working with each other... for each other.
Corner of his mouth twitched a bit.]
Could say that, sure.
[Jack did melt into that kiss a little, a hand lifted to rest just against Gabriel's arm.]
Was hoping you'd like the look of it- and that it will feel as comfortable as it looks for you.
[They avoided the conversational landmines for now, but he knew eventually that they would have to discuss things if they wanted this relationship to last. He needed it to go the distance honestly for his own sanity, and he knew that Jack had a few skeletons that also weren't discussed yet.
He nudged his nose against Jack's cheek, adding an extra kiss to the corner of his lover's mouth.]
Well, I guess I should get this old bones off the couch and try it on, shouldn't I? Do you want a little show?
[His head tipped a bit into that easy affection- even if he did try to steal another kiss when lips pressed against the corner of his mouth. A side of playful with that clear deep affection that had grown so easily once there was no reason to deny it was there. Came a long way all the same.
Still, Jack chuckled softly.]
Would like to know it fits- and that you do find it comfortable, only when you're ready and willing to move.
Complain as much as you nag, but I do love you for it.
[Now this was an excellent birthday gift just like the jacket and the cookies. This slow teasing affection was something he had most frequently with Jack, and it brightened his sour moods. So he did linger there with their faces close.
He let the jacket fall on his shoulder so he could set the box aside so he could push himself to his feet. He made a big show of it with a groan and slow motion that didn't fit with his actual physical prowess.
Once he was up, well, he was going to give a show as his clothing disappeared with wisps of black smoke until he stood in the nude. Then he reached over to pick up the new jacket, unzipping it and slipping his arms in one at a time as he shrugged it on.]
Someone has to keep on top of you at times- then again you enjoy both meanings of that.
[Jack let himself sit back comfortably, eyes rolling a little at the played up noises- but what mattered most was the fact Gabriel's mood had lifted enough he was wiling to play to this degree. Which was nice to see, honestly. The man smiled more, even if it was just around him- all he could ask for.
There was some amused huff as the other just went nude, head tipped back just a bit, trying not to laugh simply because Gabriel was indeed putting on his own show—
Moment the jacket was on? Gabriel would feel the spread of that warmth, as if he was being hugged without the extra added pressure of it. Following along the sleeves as well. Jack had meant it when he said it would keep him warm.]
[And yes, he did enjoy the double meaning there, allowing himself to relax into the situation. Okay, he'd celebrate just a little because Jack made it so that he wasn't able to avoid it any longer.
He tugged the jacket into place, pulling his long braid of white hair over one shoulder to hang down his front. He then reached back and pulled the hood up over his head, and it was one of those appropriately deep hoods that wouldn't slip easily when he turned his head. It was a good fit, and he moved his arms and shoulders to test how it moved with him.
It was warm. He could feel it soaking into his body as if he were producing his own body heat normally. He wasn't overly cold currently thanks to being with Jack and in a heated home, but it was cozy in a pleasant way and if it kept this up while he was out and about, he'd be wearing this jacket an awful lot.
He made certain to give a turn so that Jack could admire the fit as much as he did. Then he was moving to straddle Jack's lap.]
Such a charmer. No wonder I made you mine. [He leaned in to steal another kiss.] Thanks, Jack.
[That double meaning could likely stretch for a good while, joking and all it came with that wasn't, but it was just as easily dropped as well when they wanted to.
Certainly had Jack's attention, eyeing both how it did definitely fit how Gabriel liked his jackets and hoodies to do so. This would last for a good while, good quality material meant to be sturdy while feeling nice to wear at the same time. Especially the hood of it, made sure that it was gotten just right when he was having it made after collecting the materials needed.
Was more than happy that the hooded jacket ended up the way he hoped it would, too. The warmth it produced would be steady and last for a good and long while- and Jack could 'top it up' as needed after a few months or so.
He chuckle, leaning back as Gabriel took over his lap, letting a hand rest on one of the man's hips.]
Can't let this catch slip past you. [Was easy for Jack to cup ne side of Gabriel's face again, turning that stolen kiss into something that lingered for longer-] Glad you like it.
It does, and we both like the challenge and excitement that brings.
[Now that he was settled in Jack's lap comfortably and still being cozy in his new jacket, his mood had definitely been nudged into being good again. He nudged his nose against Jack's as the younger man came in for a longer and lingering kiss.
He slid the palm of his hands down Jack's arms then one moved away to grasp the end of his braid of hair. He lifted it so he could tickle the end against the side of Jack's neck and under the younger man's chin.]
No, I couldn't. The only catch I actually put a ring on. [He spoke between little kisses, still turning his head so he could rub the tip of their noses together.] You're going to force me to change my wardrobe with this.
[Was more that happy to keep his nose nudged against Gabriel's, even once the kiss had broken; soaking in the closeness just as the other man would soak in Jack's warmth. That physical touch, the weight that was the older man there something that he would never grow tired of.
Jack laughed, letting his head tip back just a bit.]
A pretty nice ring at that, if you ask me. [The fact Jack even had it on now- returning ever little kiss that he could.] At least you know you'll still look good.
[He'd been less cuddly for the previous part of the month, aware of what was coming and what he was missing from back home. It was easy to get in his own head and stay there, but it was like breathing in fresh air currently. It also meant that he was more than likely to stay just like this until Jack decided to shove him off.
Okay, maybe he would consider putting pants back on at some point.
His red eye flicked to regard the hand with the engagement ring, admiring it from afar and making a pleased noise in his throat.]
I had it specialty made for you. You deserve to wear pretty manly things, Jack. Plus it's titanium because I know you're rough. [He smirked, adding a peck to his lover's lips as he swept his hair over Jack's ear.] You have no idea how many times the politicians told me to get fashion advice from you for big meetings. Apparently a hoodie was offensive to them.
[That smile of Jack's was so very warm in and of itself, a hand lifting just so fingertips could lift and play along one side of that hood. Thumb pressing along the fabric as if to confirm just how soft it was, and just how he knew Gabriel preferred them.
Good memory of that much at least paying off rather well.]
Nice to look at and long lasting? Spoiling me. [Could likely feel that smile widen with another peck-] At least you were comfortable for those big meetings.
[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.
[Jack was leaning some into that touch, and maybe it sparked that smile of his to keep right where it was. That light to his eyes right there with it was he looked up at Gabriel. Hadn't imagined ending up like this and- well, was damn well worth it all, or so it felt in the moment.
At least the extra warmth meant the harsher chill to come would be fought off that much easier between the two of them.]
Flatterer. [With an affectionate nip right back—] The squirming was entertaining at least, even if I had to placate.
[And it wasn't just because of the smile either, though that certainly helped in expressing his opinion on the matter. The expression lightened everything about Jack, dragged years off of the man and flexed those facial scars. He leaned in so that he could kiss the corner of Jack's smiling lips affectionately.
He was warm and cozy, thank you very much. The house was warm and sitting in Jack's lap was only slightly less warm than when they cuddled under the blankets. Speaking of warmth, he moved a hand so that he could steal a cookie off of the plate.]
You spent far too many hours of your life placating those arrogant asses. This is much better. The only ass you have to placate now is mine, and that's an entirely different process.
[There was a faint sort of snorted laugh, as if there'd been some half attempt to hide it- even with that little affectionate kiss.]
Take your word on it- because you're the one that has to wake up next to me every morning.
[That easy tease rather than trying to argue the point in any way- just... letting Gabriel's opinion on his looks be what mattered over how he could feel about it. Point of being loved, wasn't it? The opinion of the one that actually mattered being the one to trust on matters like that.
He could do that- and chuckle when a still warm chocolate chip cookie was snagged from where he'd set them. All for Gabe after all, whether he wanted to share or not.]
Mm, entirely different process that tends to be more fun than not- and something I actually want to do when the need arises to placate your ass.
[Squeezing a hip that other hand of his still rested on and all.]
[Gabriel made a noise in his throat in response. He did, in fact, wake up next to Jack every morning these days. There almost was never a night that they didn't come to settle next to each other. It did give him the best perspective on Jack's beauty now didn't it?]
Mmmm, I do wake up every morning and think "that guy is hot and pretty", you know. The only downside these days is that I'm so warm and cozy in the morning that it's a struggle out of bed.
[Which felt like it had never been something that he would say. Sleeping was something that he did, but as he had gotten older and far more broken, he had come to appreciate it more and more. Both of them had spent a lot of the last few years pushing the limits of what they could handle in the way of sleep deprivation.
Jack made it easy and safe to settle in and sleep. That said a lot of how their relationship had progressed.
He took a bite of the cookie in hand and then offered it to Jack to also partake with him. It was still warm and gooey with a good crumb and an excellent balance of chocolate and surrounding cookie.]
It's true. My ass is far more pleasant to have your hands on, or so I assume.
Ha- at least being warm and cozy is one of the better reasons for getting out of bed to be a struggle.
[For having such sleeping issues before, they certainly did their damnedest to make that shared bed of theirs one of the most comfortable spots to be; mattress or hammock, they made sure whichever they picked was cozy. Which... honestly, did speak more than either of them might ever say about how things had been going between them- and not at all in a bad way.
Couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten a better nights sleep since their 'arrangement' here started, and it only got better.
Also? Incredibly hard not to smile before Jack was taking that offered cookie bite from Gabriel, not at all minding the bit of hand feeding there. Meant he could keep his hands on the other, after all. Mm, cookies really did turn out good—]
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[Really, the other would be able to still see Jack even once he got up and walked over to where he usually kept things tucked away. He new that Gabe knew the compartment was there, because sometimes it was just easier for Jack to drop his go-bag in there and close the panel back again.
But he had made something of a false bottom that would be hard to notice more recently- which was where he was pulling a flat-ish box from, tucking under an arm.
As well as grabbing up a plate of fresh baked chocolate chip cookies from the kitchen before he was sitting back down.
Box was set there on Gabriel's lap, Jack offering over the plate of cookies.]
Late birthday present, took a lot longer than meant to get it finished. Sorry about that.
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He made a noise in his throat at the appearance of a box, and he almost said 'no'. He preferred to avoid the contents of this month as much as possible; if it didn't look odd, he'd do as he did in Deerington and aim to be dead for it. Too bad Jack would be upset if he took the death route, right?
He wrinkled his nose, trying and failing to look sour at the cookies. He reached out to take one from the plate, taking a bite without hesitation.]
You know I don't celebrate my birthday anymore, right? It's been a handful of years since I have, and there you go breaking my streak.
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Yeah, just like I don't celebrate mine anymore- still wanted to get you something. Breaking a few of your streaks, so why not add this one.
[It looked like a plain box, dark in color, with a red ribbon around it to help keep it shut. Easy to untie for Gabriel of course.
Jack was letting himself get comfortable, more than happy to keep a hold of the plate for the moment.]
Go ahead and open it, old man.
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You didn't have to, Jack. You already give me enough just by putting up with me.
[His other hand smoothed over the box, and he resisted the urge to shake it to hear what might be inside. It hadn't looked heavy when Jack carried it. His curiosity won him over as he tugged the ribbon so that it slipped open and he could lift the lid of the box and peek inside.
He added another bite to his dwindling cookie at the same time, of course.]
Practically a geriatric over here.
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Didn't have to, but I wanted to. Putting up with you and everything.
[He had gotten comfortable against at least, the plate set down on the 'coffee table' that was well within reach for Gabriel.
The box itself gave nothing away, plain but still sturdy enough that it stood good chance of being hidden away. The ribbon gave way easily and- well what was folded neatly inside was worn leather and soft fabric. The leather worn while still looking such a wonderful dark black to ensure it was soft and wouldn't feel stiff at all, as if broken in from years of care and wear. The gray fabric softer, and the hood even lined with the rest of it.
A leather jacket and hoodie combo-]
I did something so it would always keep you warm.
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I should be giving you a gift for agreeing to marry me. Well, more than a ring.
[He finished his cookie so that he could get his hands into the box and explore the contents, and his hands met with the fabric first. He removed the top entirely so that he could see the jacket, gathering up so that he could lift it out of the box to hold it up. It reminded him of the kind of clothing he would wear as a teenager or when he ran Blackwatch.
He was all about comfort and casualness, both because he liked to be comfortable and he knew how much it annoyed those that believed a crisp uniform was the only way to go. He brought the coat to his face to smell the leather.
He glanced over at his lover.]
What did you do with it?
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[That easy dry-toned joke, but also something more along the lines of teasing.
His head tilted a little, leaning back against the couch, as he watched Gabriel lift the leather and fabric jacket out of the box. Felt like it suited the man, but it was all down to if Gabriel actually liked it or not—]
Bit of my own dreamotion to keep it warm- I might need to touch it up every few months, but it's easy to do and doesn't take anything out of me.
Figured... I can always keep you warm, even when we're running errands separately, or when we're busy working.
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[He responded just as dryly back, knowing that he had put Jack through hell on more than one occasion. It was basically a miracle in his mind that the young man wanted to be together with him given their histories. Jack was, if nothing else, a glutton for punishment.
He pulled the jacket closer to himself, testing to see how the warmth aspect of it worked. He expected he would have to try it on to get a real feel for it.]
So you're saying that you'll be always be around me, while I can say I'm always inside you? What a pair we are.
[He set the jacket down in the box again so he could lean over to capture Jack's mouth in a kiss.]
Thank you, Jack. You're going to force me to be more... stylish, I guess.
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[Said with a warm laugh.
Things had definitely started out so extremely rough, but overtime things had changed simply because it was actually pretty difficult to run away from each other. Forced together at times. Of course there were certain subjects both refused to touch on, but that was alright.
They were working with each other... for each other.
Corner of his mouth twitched a bit.]
Could say that, sure.
[Jack did melt into that kiss a little, a hand lifted to rest just against Gabriel's arm.]
Was hoping you'd like the look of it- and that it will feel as comfortable as it looks for you.
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[They avoided the conversational landmines for now, but he knew eventually that they would have to discuss things if they wanted this relationship to last. He needed it to go the distance honestly for his own sanity, and he knew that Jack had a few skeletons that also weren't discussed yet.
He nudged his nose against Jack's cheek, adding an extra kiss to the corner of his lover's mouth.]
Well, I guess I should get this old bones off the couch and try it on, shouldn't I? Do you want a little show?
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[His head tipped a bit into that easy affection- even if he did try to steal another kiss when lips pressed against the corner of his mouth. A side of playful with that clear deep affection that had grown so easily once there was no reason to deny it was there. Came a long way all the same.
Still, Jack chuckled softly.]
Would like to know it fits- and that you do find it comfortable, only when you're ready and willing to move.
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[Now this was an excellent birthday gift just like the jacket and the cookies. This slow teasing affection was something he had most frequently with Jack, and it brightened his sour moods. So he did linger there with their faces close.
He let the jacket fall on his shoulder so he could set the box aside so he could push himself to his feet. He made a big show of it with a groan and slow motion that didn't fit with his actual physical prowess.
Once he was up, well, he was going to give a show as his clothing disappeared with wisps of black smoke until he stood in the nude. Then he reached over to pick up the new jacket, unzipping it and slipping his arms in one at a time as he shrugged it on.]
Does it suit me?
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[Jack let himself sit back comfortably, eyes rolling a little at the played up noises- but what mattered most was the fact Gabriel's mood had lifted enough he was wiling to play to this degree. Which was nice to see, honestly. The man smiled more, even if it was just around him- all he could ask for.
There was some amused huff as the other just went nude, head tipped back just a bit, trying not to laugh simply because Gabriel was indeed putting on his own show—
Moment the jacket was on? Gabriel would feel the spread of that warmth, as if he was being hugged without the extra added pressure of it. Following along the sleeves as well. Jack had meant it when he said it would keep him warm.]
Handsome as ever, so I'd say so.
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[And yes, he did enjoy the double meaning there, allowing himself to relax into the situation. Okay, he'd celebrate just a little because Jack made it so that he wasn't able to avoid it any longer.
He tugged the jacket into place, pulling his long braid of white hair over one shoulder to hang down his front. He then reached back and pulled the hood up over his head, and it was one of those appropriately deep hoods that wouldn't slip easily when he turned his head. It was a good fit, and he moved his arms and shoulders to test how it moved with him.
It was warm. He could feel it soaking into his body as if he were producing his own body heat normally. He wasn't overly cold currently thanks to being with Jack and in a heated home, but it was cozy in a pleasant way and if it kept this up while he was out and about, he'd be wearing this jacket an awful lot.
He made certain to give a turn so that Jack could admire the fit as much as he did. Then he was moving to straddle Jack's lap.]
Such a charmer. No wonder I made you mine. [He leaned in to steal another kiss.] Thanks, Jack.
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[That double meaning could likely stretch for a good while, joking and all it came with that wasn't, but it was just as easily dropped as well when they wanted to.
Certainly had Jack's attention, eyeing both how it did definitely fit how Gabriel liked his jackets and hoodies to do so. This would last for a good while, good quality material meant to be sturdy while feeling nice to wear at the same time. Especially the hood of it, made sure that it was gotten just right when he was having it made after collecting the materials needed.
Was more than happy that the hooded jacket ended up the way he hoped it would, too. The warmth it produced would be steady and last for a good and long while- and Jack could 'top it up' as needed after a few months or so.
He chuckle, leaning back as Gabriel took over his lap, letting a hand rest on one of the man's hips.]
Can't let this catch slip past you. [Was easy for Jack to cup ne side of Gabriel's face again, turning that stolen kiss into something that lingered for longer-] Glad you like it.
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[Now that he was settled in Jack's lap comfortably and still being cozy in his new jacket, his mood had definitely been nudged into being good again. He nudged his nose against Jack's as the younger man came in for a longer and lingering kiss.
He slid the palm of his hands down Jack's arms then one moved away to grasp the end of his braid of hair. He lifted it so he could tickle the end against the side of Jack's neck and under the younger man's chin.]
No, I couldn't. The only catch I actually put a ring on. [He spoke between little kisses, still turning his head so he could rub the tip of their noses together.] You're going to force me to change my wardrobe with this.
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[Was more that happy to keep his nose nudged against Gabriel's, even once the kiss had broken; soaking in the closeness just as the other man would soak in Jack's warmth. That physical touch, the weight that was the older man there something that he would never grow tired of.
Jack laughed, letting his head tip back just a bit.]
A pretty nice ring at that, if you ask me. [The fact Jack even had it on now- returning ever little kiss that he could.] At least you know you'll still look good.
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Okay, maybe he would consider putting pants back on at some point.
His red eye flicked to regard the hand with the engagement ring, admiring it from afar and making a pleased noise in his throat.]
I had it specialty made for you. You deserve to wear pretty manly things, Jack. Plus it's titanium because I know you're rough. [He smirked, adding a peck to his lover's lips as he swept his hair over Jack's ear.] You have no idea how many times the politicians told me to get fashion advice from you for big meetings. Apparently a hoodie was offensive to them.
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Good memory of that much at least paying off rather well.]
Nice to look at and long lasting? Spoiling me. [Could likely feel that smile widen with another peck-] At least you were comfortable for those big meetings.
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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.
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At least the extra warmth meant the harsher chill to come would be fought off that much easier between the two of them.]
Flatterer. [With an affectionate nip right back—] The squirming was entertaining at least, even if I had to placate.
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[And it wasn't just because of the smile either, though that certainly helped in expressing his opinion on the matter. The expression lightened everything about Jack, dragged years off of the man and flexed those facial scars. He leaned in so that he could kiss the corner of Jack's smiling lips affectionately.
He was warm and cozy, thank you very much. The house was warm and sitting in Jack's lap was only slightly less warm than when they cuddled under the blankets. Speaking of warmth, he moved a hand so that he could steal a cookie off of the plate.]
You spent far too many hours of your life placating those arrogant asses. This is much better. The only ass you have to placate now is mine, and that's an entirely different process.
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Take your word on it- because you're the one that has to wake up next to me every morning.
[That easy tease rather than trying to argue the point in any way- just... letting Gabriel's opinion on his looks be what mattered over how he could feel about it. Point of being loved, wasn't it? The opinion of the one that actually mattered being the one to trust on matters like that.
He could do that- and chuckle when a still warm chocolate chip cookie was snagged from where he'd set them. All for Gabe after all, whether he wanted to share or not.]
Mm, entirely different process that tends to be more fun than not- and something I actually want to do when the need arises to placate your ass.
[Squeezing a hip that other hand of his still rested on and all.]
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Mmmm, I do wake up every morning and think "that guy is hot and pretty", you know. The only downside these days is that I'm so warm and cozy in the morning that it's a struggle out of bed.
[Which felt like it had never been something that he would say. Sleeping was something that he did, but as he had gotten older and far more broken, he had come to appreciate it more and more. Both of them had spent a lot of the last few years pushing the limits of what they could handle in the way of sleep deprivation.
Jack made it easy and safe to settle in and sleep. That said a lot of how their relationship had progressed.
He took a bite of the cookie in hand and then offered it to Jack to also partake with him. It was still warm and gooey with a good crumb and an excellent balance of chocolate and surrounding cookie.]
It's true. My ass is far more pleasant to have your hands on, or so I assume.
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[For having such sleeping issues before, they certainly did their damnedest to make that shared bed of theirs one of the most comfortable spots to be; mattress or hammock, they made sure whichever they picked was cozy. Which... honestly, did speak more than either of them might ever say about how things had been going between them- and not at all in a bad way.
Couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten a better nights sleep since their 'arrangement' here started, and it only got better.
Also? Incredibly hard not to smile before Jack was taking that offered cookie bite from Gabriel, not at all minding the bit of hand feeding there. Meant he could keep his hands on the other, after all. Mm, cookies really did turn out good—]
Far, far more pleasant.
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