[his fingers clutch at oswald's coat, shoulders sagging, relaxing, and he feels like he's home.
here is someone who knows what he is and what he will do and he still holds him like this, holds him close, and while jack knows oswald holds little things secret, he doesn't think that oswald would allow him this closeness without some scrap of fondness between them.
oh...maybe it was time to actually trust that oswald loves him...]
....
[there's a long moment, being held, and then jack whines:]
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[his fingers clutch at oswald's coat, shoulders sagging, relaxing, and he feels like he's home.
here is someone who knows what he is and what he will do and he still holds him like this, holds him close, and while jack knows oswald holds little things secret, he doesn't think that oswald would allow him this closeness without some scrap of fondness between them.
oh...maybe it was time to actually trust that oswald loves him...]
....
[there's a long moment, being held, and then jack whines:]
...ow.