He smiled faintly and leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her lips, uncaring where they were or who may object to seeing it. “You should always come first. I can be a c-close second. All right…?” Jack asked. “I don’t… don’t want you getting sick.”
“I-I’ll try my best,” she replied, looking quite happy about the kiss. Though inside her mind she still argued that he came first but she wasn’t going to admit that and keep the slight argument going.
Jack could be pretty persuasive after all and she was weak against him thanks to love.
“B-But you didn’t tell me if you wanted one..” She turned to look back at the woman. “We can get one for you and share it before we go back to see about the photos.”
“Sounds good.” Jack smiled slightly, and thankfully it isn’t too long until the two are sitting on a bench on the pier. Roxy and Stella are tied up to the bench besides them. Jack holds the chowder bowl in his lap, using a plastic spoon, eating slowly a he watches the ocean.
Jack Maple 