He wants to ask, again, even though he knows the answer. He wraps his arm around the back of Jack's shoulders and ruffles the hair, moving it even more out of place.
"Ain't nothing like this."
He reaches back for the cigarette, just one more puff, and he's closing his eyes, leaning his head over on Jack's shoulder.
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Date: 2006-02-23 05:32 am (UTC)"Ain't nothing like this."
He reaches back for the cigarette, just one more puff, and he's closing his eyes, leaning his head over on Jack's shoulder.