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Jack and you are simple. Uncomplicated. Pure lust. At least, those are the stipulations you both agreed upon following a spontaneous trip to his bedroom.
Yet, after your one-night stand turned into two—then three, then more—Jack’s house has gradually begun collecting souvenirs from you. Your toothbrush in a vase on his bathroom counter; his refrigerator stocked full of your preferred carbonated beverage; a pillow brought in from your apartment. Then, without either of you noticing it, the initial fire that burned brightly between you had tamed into a gentle warmth.
Now, the way you feel about Jack seems to be the farthest thing from casual. If you want to be honest with yourself, it feels a lot like love.
✎ Note―This fic belongs to me; the writing belongs to me. I do not consent for my work to be submitted to AI. I do not condone the usage of AI. Thanks!
Bookmarked by Altaris
30 Apr 2026
