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Jul. 24th, 2011 10:24 pm[After this]
Jack was normally so laid back. He didn't get upset the way Logan did, he didn't see anything wrong with having friends, caring about them, spending time with them. It was just natural to Jack to be social, to talk, to dance, to flirt a bit, to have...a life. He loved Logan and he did understand how the young man felt so passionately about him that it became jealousy. He wouldn't admit it but he genuinely liked that a little...knowing someone cared enough about him to be possessive. He'd been left behind and discarded so many times that it was good to feel...loved. Wanted.
Logan seemed to be under the mistaken impression that Jack didn't have the same feelings. He was just as possessive of his husband but he simply didn't show it in the same way. Most of the time he didn't need to. Logan wasn't exactly a social butterfly so Jack didn't have much reason to be jealous. He'd been jealous of Harry. God, had he been jealous. He'd been jealous of Veronica because of the history and the fact that he knew how Logan had loved her so much. He was even kind of jealous of Savannah. She looked like Lilly which was one damning detail...and she was carrying Logan's baby. Their baby- he always had to think that it would be Logan's and his, but she was...she was involved and Jack wondered just how Logan felt since he seemed to talk to the girl a lot.
And then there was Neil. Once again...there was history. There was love. Logan had assured Jack again and again that the past was the past and he knew, logically, that it was true and that he should accept it. Hell, he had a past and Logan didn't hold it against him. Okay, only kind of held it against him. But Neil...
Jack saw them out the window and overheard a bit. Heard Logan's warm and genuine invitation. Saw the way he looked at Neil. It sparked that rare jealousy and brought it to the surface. He had sense enough to stay out of it, but he was cleaning the bedroom, throwing things around and banging stuff far more than was necessary when Logan finally came in from sanding.
Jack was normally so laid back. He didn't get upset the way Logan did, he didn't see anything wrong with having friends, caring about them, spending time with them. It was just natural to Jack to be social, to talk, to dance, to flirt a bit, to have...a life. He loved Logan and he did understand how the young man felt so passionately about him that it became jealousy. He wouldn't admit it but he genuinely liked that a little...knowing someone cared enough about him to be possessive. He'd been left behind and discarded so many times that it was good to feel...loved. Wanted.
Logan seemed to be under the mistaken impression that Jack didn't have the same feelings. He was just as possessive of his husband but he simply didn't show it in the same way. Most of the time he didn't need to. Logan wasn't exactly a social butterfly so Jack didn't have much reason to be jealous. He'd been jealous of Harry. God, had he been jealous. He'd been jealous of Veronica because of the history and the fact that he knew how Logan had loved her so much. He was even kind of jealous of Savannah. She looked like Lilly which was one damning detail...and she was carrying Logan's baby. Their baby- he always had to think that it would be Logan's and his, but she was...she was involved and Jack wondered just how Logan felt since he seemed to talk to the girl a lot.
And then there was Neil. Once again...there was history. There was love. Logan had assured Jack again and again that the past was the past and he knew, logically, that it was true and that he should accept it. Hell, he had a past and Logan didn't hold it against him. Okay, only kind of held it against him. But Neil...
Jack saw them out the window and overheard a bit. Heard Logan's warm and genuine invitation. Saw the way he looked at Neil. It sparked that rare jealousy and brought it to the surface. He had sense enough to stay out of it, but he was cleaning the bedroom, throwing things around and banging stuff far more than was necessary when Logan finally came in from sanding.
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Date: 2011-07-25 05:33 am (UTC)The noise coming from the bedroom was more than enough to distract him though, and he peeked around the door.
"You know if you abuse the furniture too much you'll just have to pay for its therapy when it's older," he quipped, raising a curious brow and stepping into the bedroom. "You alright, man?" he asked curiously.
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Date: 2011-07-25 05:39 am (UTC)"Have fun out there?" he asked.
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Date: 2011-07-25 05:43 am (UTC)"Seriously, man, if you're gonna be pissed with me, you need to give me a hint as to, uh, whatever I did this time. Is this because I didn't do the laundry? 'Cause I was going to, I just need to shower first..."
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Date: 2011-07-25 05:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-25 06:01 am (UTC)Secretly though, he was loving it. He'd have been nice to Neil no matter what, he really was trying to get back on good terms with his ex, but... Well, the fact that it seemed to make Jack jealous was an unexpected bonus. For once he wasn't the one being irrational and possessive.
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Date: 2011-07-25 06:23 am (UTC)But it didn't change the fact that he had this irrational feeling that had consumed him for the past hours. Jack quit banging things around but he continued to glower. He felt bad about Mike and Tom but the stupidly jealous part of him focused on one thing.
Neil was available.
"So...civil equals 'come over any time'?"
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Date: 2011-07-25 06:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-25 06:32 am (UTC)Jack grabbed some laundry and hurled it across the room to the pile.
"Fuck, Logan, do you think I don't ever feel like...this? Is this how you feel all the time about me and people?"
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Date: 2011-07-25 06:36 am (UTC)He gave Jack a sharp look and then sighed as he softened, understanding how Jack felt- even if it was annoying.
"I'm not going to fuck Neil. I'm not interested in him like that at all. I never even thought about it, okay? I never think about anyone but you," he said honestly, pausing and then giving Jack a look. "Can you say the same?"
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Date: 2011-07-25 06:44 am (UTC)"You really just asked me that," he said flatly. "Fuck you."
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Date: 2011-07-25 06:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-25 07:54 pm (UTC)He turned around and hit the wall...and his knuckles split open. The sight of blood and the shock of pain made him forget for the moment how much it had made him ache to hear Logan and Neil. Making him forget that Logan had loved someone else enough to marry him.
"Shit," he said, a fraction more calmly. "I'm...sorry."
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Date: 2011-07-25 08:19 pm (UTC)"I don't want him, Jack. I don't, okay? But I'm sick of not having any friends, and Neil- We used to have something. Our relationship was a mess, but- Sometimes I think it would be good to have him back in my life in some kinda way. You tell me all the time that I need more than just you. So I'm trying, you know? I'm trying to have more people in my life."
He looked at Jack's hand, frowning and stepping closer. "Jesus, Jack, you're bleeding.
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Date: 2011-07-25 08:27 pm (UTC)"I need to go clean this up," he said as he started for the kitchen.
He wasn't very good at feeling like this. It hit so hard and so strong and he knew it wasn't fair but...but he just couldn't help it.
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Date: 2011-07-25 08:33 pm (UTC)"I love you," he said quietly. "You know that, right? I love you, Jack Harkness."
And this, to Logan, was what love was. Tears, bloodshed, anger- love. It was these moments that made him sure that what he and Jack had was real, and worth fighting to keep
Closing his eyes, he kissed the back of Jack's neck.
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Date: 2011-07-25 08:43 pm (UTC)"I love you, too," he said quietly as he dabbed at his knuckles. "You...should have friends. I just..."
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Date: 2011-07-25 08:56 pm (UTC)He held Jack a little tighter, then nuzzled his neck softly.
"Let me wrap your hand."
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Date: 2011-07-25 09:04 pm (UTC)"Okay," he agreed, turning so Logan could fix it. "I'm sorry I was a dick. But I'm not going to apologize for being jealous. I can't."
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Date: 2011-07-25 09:09 pm (UTC)"It's nice," he admitted awkwardly. "It's nice to know you feel the same way I do."
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Date: 2011-07-25 09:16 pm (UTC)He sighed softly.
"I really feel like an asshole now."
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Date: 2011-07-25 09:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-25 09:32 pm (UTC)"Do we really have to talk about this?" he asked.
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Date: 2011-07-25 09:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-07-25 10:03 pm (UTC)"Harry," he said. "Neil. Veronica. Alcuin. He'd go to bed with you, you know. I'm jealous of your past. Jealous of what might happen. I..."
He swallowed hard.
"I'm jealous of what you've got with Savannah."
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