Jack/Kaare
Aug. 31st, 2008 12:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nathaliaJack considered death would be pleasant when compared to what he was going through right now.
He had spent a nice evening with Kaare like he had done almost every evening for the past two weeks and when she had asked him to come home with her, he had considered declining but in the end he had given in because he wanted to sleep with her. Of course, at that time he hadn't considered that there was the danger of running into Kaare's father. When he had voiced that fear to Kaare, she had just shrugged, "Oh, he'll just flash you a smile if he sees us. He's not uptight at all."
So, he had mustered all his courage to follow Kaare who didn't want to hear about going to his place instead into the house and everything seemed fine, the living room was dark and Jack thought he had gotten through it just fine when he heard a cackle in the dark living room, followed by a loud, booming, "FELLER!!"
Jack stopped dead in his tracks when he heard his name and Kaare, rolling her eyes, turned the lights on to find her father's questionable best friend sitting on the couch wearing nothing but boxer shorts with what seemed like goggles over his eyes.
"Hi, Wes," she greeted him with false cheerfulness.
(I have no time left, so I can't continue to write this)
He had spent a nice evening with Kaare like he had done almost every evening for the past two weeks and when she had asked him to come home with her, he had considered declining but in the end he had given in because he wanted to sleep with her. Of course, at that time he hadn't considered that there was the danger of running into Kaare's father. When he had voiced that fear to Kaare, she had just shrugged, "Oh, he'll just flash you a smile if he sees us. He's not uptight at all."
So, he had mustered all his courage to follow Kaare who didn't want to hear about going to his place instead into the house and everything seemed fine, the living room was dark and Jack thought he had gotten through it just fine when he heard a cackle in the dark living room, followed by a loud, booming, "FELLER!!"
Jack stopped dead in his tracks when he heard his name and Kaare, rolling her eyes, turned the lights on to find her father's questionable best friend sitting on the couch wearing nothing but boxer shorts with what seemed like goggles over his eyes.
"Hi, Wes," she greeted him with false cheerfulness.
"Is that Feller?" Wes asked, taking off his goggles to see better and jumping off the couch towards Kaare and Jack. "It's been a while. How are things with Janna?"
Jack winced. This was so not what he had intended to do tonight.
(I have no time left, so I can't continue to write this)
