a very short fic set the morning of "Me & Jack" that could be from any number of characters' perspectives >:)
When you wake up next to him, it makes sense. It's right. You kiss the spot on the back of his neck where his haircut fades into his skin and you think maybe- and then you think no, this, and then you get up.
You've been in love with him for years, and nothing's changed, and when you come back to talk to him about brunch he sees you and smiles and says 'morning' and you think yes, finally, this.
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