Chapter 4 of 6
Monday morning began like any normal work week, with a quick meeting to get an update from the art and creative departments.
As the staff gathered around Bob's desk, fielding question from him, Jack and Luke stood quietly in the back... next to one another - Jack fighting off the urge to take Luke's hand. They'd take quick glances at each other, careful not to be to obvious.
After everyone was dismissed, Jack followed Luke back to his desk.
Luke sat down while Jack stood behind him.
"Ummm.... I had a really nice time this weekend." Jack whispered
"Me too. Thank you for everything" Luke smiled slyly "and I mean everything."
Jack scanned the room, confirming there were no eyes fixed on them, and ruffled Lukes curls.
"Oh, you haven't received 'everything' yet" Jack joked, causing Luke to go deeper red.
He loved that blush.
"Do you have any plans for tonight?" Luke asked, almost embarrassed.
Jack smiled "what do you have in mind?"
"Would you and Theo like to come over for dinner tonight?"
"We'd both love that."
Luke confessed "I'm not a professional chef, but I make a mean spaghetti that I promise won't disappoint you."
"I don't think you could ever disappoint me" Jack smiled.
The guys separated, going about their day. Both were busy with their respective projects. Around 4:30 Jack received a text. Checking his phone he found a message from Luke... a simple emoji of a plate of spaghetti. He laughed to himself and replied with one of his own... a glass of wine.
Both were looking forward to the evening.
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At 5:00 they met up outside the main doors.
"I'm going to go home and let Theo out" Jack said "I'll clean up and we'll be right over.
"That sounds great. I'm going to get Olive from daycare and I'll get dinner started... I'll see you soon."
Luke didn't know how to end their 'conversation' in public. He wanted to kiss Jack so badly, but didn't feel comfortable... so he stood there quiet and nervous - finally deciding to extend his hand for a shake.
Jack let out an audible laugh and shook his hand.
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Jack walked home feeling giddy and excited... if he hadn't looked at his feet he'd think he was floating. He took out his phone and called Reve.
"Jack-in-the-Box! How's it hanging?" she laughed.
Laughing back "it's not really hanging right now. I'm meeting up with Luke again tonight" he let out a long sigh "when I think of him it never hangs."
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed into the phone, causing Jack to pull it away from his ear and burst into laughter.
"Calm down, I'm already nervous."
You could hear Reve take a noticeably deep breath "Ok, that's fine. Second dates can always be nerve wracking."
"Well, it's not really second, it could be third... I'm not sure. I mean technically it's the second time one of us has asked the other to spend time together."
Reve laughed loudly "Wait... what happened after the shelter date!?"
"Nothing happened! Plus, I don't know if I can count that as a date... it wasn't really date-ish, but I did ask him to come, so..."
"Hold on. Hold on... so if that's not your first date, then..."
"It could be yesterday when we went to the beach together" Jack waited for Reve to react.
There was a long pause. Jack tensed up because he had no idea what Reve was thinking. Was this a good pause - an 'I'm so happy for you' pause, or a bad pause - 'a what the hell did you do' pause?
The squeal from the other end of the phone was the answer "Jaaaaaack! Oh my god! Jaaaaaack! Why wouldn't you tell me this?!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but we didn't get back until later in the evening, plus I needed to get Theo settled... and Luke wants to keep it quiet for the moment..." he laughed "Luke is kinda confused about his sexuality and he's not ready for anyone to know. I'm the first guy he's kissed... the first guy he's ever had any feelings for.
"Jackson Poole! I'm not just anyone! I'm your best friend!"
"I know... I know... I'm sorry!"
Jack was trying to take this seriously, he didn't want to hurt Reve's feelings, but the sound of her fangirling over his love life was too good to stop. It'd been a long time since he had any relationship news to even share.
"Ok... so beach" Reve sounded much more collected "What'd you guys do?"
Jack prepared for the next onslaught of squealing.
"I took him to Sandy Hook and we spent...."
She cut him right off
"Oh my god!! You took him to the nude beach didn't you? You seriously didn't take him there did you?"
"Yeah, I kinda did" Jack laughed
"So you must have at least kissed him, right? Nude beach gets at least a kiss, right?"
"Yes, Reve... we kissed" Jack could feel his voice softening "it was so nice. He is so nice."
He wished she could see the ear to ear smile on his face.
"First base. Oh baby, I'm so happy for you." Jack knew she was sincere.
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When Mike shit all over him, Reve was the one who helped him pick up the pieces. She was there for the tear-filled, self-loathing nightly conversations. She was there to talk him down from the proverbial ledge more times than he could remember.
She was there when he hit the lowest point.
One night Reve received a phone call from Jack's neighbor - concerned when she couldn't reach him after hours of hearing Theo bark. She knew there had to be a problem.
Using her key to get in, Reve discovered Jack laying on the bathroom floor - curled in a fetal position - a drained bottle of vodka next to him and a empty pill bottle in his hand. She checked his pulse... he was still alive. She slapped him a few times until he let out a few sobs.