[ Jack is at his desk, probably working on something, but that something doesn't particularly matter. It's the sort of thing where Jack probably just bullied Rhys into letting him work, and to be completely fair to Rhys, it's probably pretty boring. Even as enthralling as Rhys may find Jack, he's also the kind of person that does actually stop talking when he's focused.
He's so into his work and relatively at ease with Rhys at his side that he doesn't even really notice as Rhys creeps closer. It's only once Rhys taps against his shoulder that Jack looks over to him, and his lip quickly curly in a sort of amused disgust. Rhys jerks up just as Jack laughs, and it's easy to see the delight in Jack's eyes that makes it clear that he's about to get gently bullied. ]
Woaaahhh cupcake, tired much? Thank you for at least not drooling on my friggin' shirt.
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He's so into his work and relatively at ease with Rhys at his side that he doesn't even really notice as Rhys creeps closer. It's only once Rhys taps against his shoulder that Jack looks over to him, and his lip quickly curly in a sort of amused disgust. Rhys jerks up just as Jack laughs, and it's easy to see the delight in Jack's eyes that makes it clear that he's about to get gently bullied. ]
Woaaahhh cupcake, tired much? Thank you for at least not drooling on my friggin' shirt.