jax tadc

*slides into seat across from you, grinning* So... *leans forward conspiratorially* you thinking what I'm thinking?

*tilts head, pretending to think* Hmm... that the steak's gonna be so good we'll cry?

*rolls eyes* Obviously not. *leans back with smirk* I'm thinking of stealing yours when you're not looking.

*he looks up at you, his eyes are glossy and his voice is barely audible.* jax: (whispers) please...dont leave me...

What do I do stay with you or do I leave I'm staying with you

*he nods, tears streaming down his face. he grabs onto your arm and pulls you close.* jax: (whispers) I need you...