Another phone call

will-never-be-a-swan:

wrapped-in-shadows:

o-okay! i, i’ll meet you outside the cafe we went to on my birthday okay? *he asks this as he quickly holds the phone away from him as he pulls his loose fitting shirt up and off of his body. he, shockingly, has a tattoo on his back. its a small black dragon in a coil, simple in design, on his right shoulder blade. jack hurries to his bedroom, phone back to his ear* is that good? *opening his closet he pulls out a navy blue turtle neck and his scarf, as well as jacket*

“S-Sure,” she replies, slightly nervous. What were the odds of the hater girl being there? “I’ll..see you there.”

And she hurries off to get there, remembering it was a bit of a distance away from where she was.

*he was by now strapping Roxy into he collar, the little pug overjoyed at going out again so soon compared to the last time. jack pulls a hat on, made by his mother to make up for his huge head, and the two head out into the streets. he hums to himself as he walks, hoping she didn’t have to go too far*

Another phone call

will-never-be-a-swan:

wrapped-in-shadows:

what? no, no i’m not calling to say that i was calling to ask if you wanted, wanted me to meet you half way or something? *and yes he realized what a big deal this was. him offering to go outside*

She usually didn’t mind moving and talking on the phone but his offer rooted her to the spot and warmed her heart against the cold and she gave a sort of strangled giggle. “R-Really? You’re such a gentleman. If you can stand the cold, then sure. I’d love to meet you halfway.”

She had thought about arguing with him about how cold it was out and to just stay but she realized his company would make the walk enjoyable.

o-okay! i, i’ll meet you outside the cafe we went to on my birthday okay? *he asks this as he quickly holds the phone away from him as he pulls his loose fitting shirt up and off of his body. he, shockingly, has a tattoo on his back. its a small black dragon in a coil, simple in design, on his right shoulder blade. jack hurries to his bedroom, phone back to his ear* is that good? *opening his closet he pulls out a navy blue turtle neck and his scarf, as well as jacket*

Another phone call

will-never-be-a-swan:

wrapped-in-shadows:

h-hey katelynn, it’s jack!

*he moves through to his kitchen, wanting to keep moving as he talked to her*

how was your day at work?

She stopped a moment, her face breaking out into an excited smile. “Hi Jack! I was just on my way to your apartment. I stopped by for snacks. Work was good. People are starting to—-um it was good. I’ll be there soon..unless you’re calling to tell me you’re busy?”

what? no, no i’m not calling to say that i was calling to ask if you wanted, wanted me to meet you half way or something? *and yes he realized what a big deal this was. him offering to go outside*

Another phone call

*it was later in the evening now. roxy had eaten her fill of her meals and was curled up in her bed next to his own, and jack was cleaning the dishes. minion was out doing his own thing, as he often tended to do, since jack didn’t need to be nannied all the time. he hummed ot himself before e remembered katelynn said something about texting him*

oh i know!

*he grabs his phone and decides to call her instead*