"Oh, darlin'," Lorne whispers, closing his eyes and rubbing his cheek over Jack's hair. "I wish you wouldn't. I know what I'm getting myself into, and if I ever do get caught..." His voice gets very quiet. "Well...we'll deal with that when it comes. If it comes."
He's holding Jack very, very tightly now, like if he lets go, Jack will just slip away.
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Date: 2008-07-13 09:06 pm (UTC)He's holding Jack very, very tightly now, like if he lets go, Jack will just slip away.