After waiting for too long, Zack was finally accompianed by Jack. The two attractive males started off the night with some light conversation.
"So what have you been doing all day, babe?", asked Jack. He always had to start conversations, because he knew Zack would not be able to get a word out of his mouth otherwise.
"Nothing much," was Zack's short, but straight to the point, response. He added, "are you hungry?", before Jack could ask any more questions. Jack nodded his head, and surveyed the kitchen. He held up a bag of tortilla chips and salsa. Zack smiled. Nachos was his favorite food to eat.
"Come help me make some nachos instead of staring at me like an idiot," winked Jack. Laughing, Zack slowly made his way over to his 'Lesbense Prince', as he liked to call Jack. Zack silently kissed his cheek, and got out a plate for the nachos. Jack put his arms around Zack's well-built body and was humming.

A few minutes had passed and the two lovers were now eating nachos, cuddling, and watching television. While laughing, a chunk of salsa fell off a chip, and onto Zack's chest. Laughing even harder, Zack tried to wipe it off himself, but Jack stopped him.
"i have a better idea," whispered Jack, smirking. Jack stradled Zack and slowly brought his head down to his chest. Without any hesistant, Jack licked the salsa off the well- rounded chest. Making sure to get any excess salsa off of Zack, he slowly kissed his neck. First gently, then putting a little more pressure into each kiss, until Jack was practically biting his neck. Zack moaned. Moving on to Zack's prominent jaw-line, his kisses became gentle again. Jack then whispered in his ear, "there. much better." Every inch of Zack's body tensed up, and short, quick breaths escaped out of his mouth. With sweaty hands, Zack propped himself off the bed and walked to the bathroom.

Zack stared into his reflection. He pointed out every flaw he saw in himself; every freckle, and his 5 o'clock shadow from not shaving a few days before. He quickly looked away, not wanting to point out any more. Splashing water on his face, he took a deep breath, and was prepared to answer any question Jack might have coming for him.
"Hey.."Jack trailed off, trying to avoid any eye contact that might be awkward. Zack walked back over to Jack, slipped under the covers, and whispered, "I'm sorry for walking off. I just...I fucking like you..a lot. and i hope you feel the same, because i can not imagine a day without you by my side." Jack laughed, and gently kissed Zack's forehead. And on that note, both males fell asleep, cradled in eachother's arms, waiting for another day to come by.