#jack-lowe

“ OKAY. CONFESSION TIME. ” a terrifying start to any statement when you’re studying together in a library— “ whatever it is that you’ve been saying to me ?? for the past.. however long you’ve been talking.. ” soleil gives a sheepish look, genuinely apologetic in her gaze towards jack, “ has completely slipped my mind. —care to know why, jack ?? ” her finger points at something over his shoulder, not bothering to wait for a response. “ i think this poor boy’s falling asleep and is going to hit their head on the table. any second now. they keep nodding off and it’s just.. why not go to sleep ?? just give into it. ”