[ Johnny's hands cup Jack's face in them, and he's uncharacteristically serious, brows knitting. He's going to extract this promise from him no matter what. Johnny doesn't know when his life had become so entwined with Jack's, but it doesn't matter, and it's too late for him to want to do anything about it now. ]
I don't care what you have to do, but you do it and you come back to me, okay?
[ He sighs, pressing his forehead to his, thumb smoothing over Jack's cheekbone. ] Sometimes I wish you'd just do what I say.
[ But they both know better -- they would both come to hate that in time. ]
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[ Johnny's hands cup Jack's face in them, and he's uncharacteristically serious, brows knitting. He's going to extract this promise from him no matter what. Johnny doesn't know when his life had become so entwined with Jack's, but it doesn't matter, and it's too late for him to want to do anything about it now. ]
I don't care what you have to do, but you do it and you come back to me, okay?
[ He sighs, pressing his forehead to his, thumb smoothing over Jack's cheekbone. ] Sometimes I wish you'd just do what I say.
[ But they both know better -- they would both come to hate that in time. ]