day 3 | jack

[jackhole]

[ sometime really close to curfew, jack's going to get accosted in the hall by a rhys. a rhys who has already changed into his pajamas for the evening and has his stupid floofy twink hair falling over his eyes from his shower. he's going to pull jack pretty quickly into a small alcove for a brief moment of privacy and find himself way too much in jack's personal space without even thinking about it, his hands even hovering awkwardly over jack's wrists but not yet latching on. he looks a little worried. ]

Hey, uhm. Can we talk for a moment? I'm kind of -- I just really want to talk to you for a moment.