Unicorn Hair

We’ve been laying on my bed for almost an hour and talking nonsense about everyone and everything we know. I revealed him some men names that have been coming here. Of course I can’t do that but it’s not like I called him every name that’s on my or some other House-guys list. No, he called names he knows and I just said yes or no. What we both discovered was fatty. It appears that he works for Jack’s father and Jack swore to me that he will make his life hell.

It’s not like Jack can do what he want at his father’s factory, but there is things he can do without his father’s permission. He can’t fire anyone without explaining to his father the reasons, but he can make them work more hours, he can take away their weekends or lower their salary. Not that he have ever done any of that, because he didn’t need to, but now he have reason to do something. And he can also tell his father different rumors about our friend, and god knows that his father is homophobic. Sure, he can’t tell how exactly he knows about fatty visiting House, but he can say that he has heard some rumors about that and that will be enough for his father.

“And how about your weddings? He still wants you to merry her?” I mumble into his shoulder too lazy to look up at him.

“He’s already planning the weddings. I met her few days ago and I can say that she really is nice, but not really my type,” he squeezes my shoulder and bring his lips to my forehead.

“Every woman will be nice before wedding,” I laugh lightly, “after them you will see her true colors.”

“Mhm…” he murmurs and we both stay silent for a while. I wouldn’t be lying if I said I’m a little bit jealous at this girl. I don’t care how nice she is. She just can’t be the one to marry Jack.

“And what will you do about that? You will marry her?” I fight my laziness and look at Jack and, damn, I wish I would’ve stayed right where I was. All light from his eyes are gone and he looks like lost puppy in rainy day. He doesn’t look at me and keeps staring at my so much more interesting ceiling.

“Jack?” I whisper.

He shook his head and I can see his eyes filling with tears.

“If I will refuse my father will throw me out of the house, he will make sure that I don’t get any of his money or properties after his death. He will make me want to crawl back to him and beg for another chance or something like that,” some tears escape his eyes and rolls down his cheek, “I need to do this,” he whisper.

I kiss away his tears from his beautiful face and continue with whispers, “Then talk to this girl. Try and change her mind, maybe her father is not like yours and she can say no to him. Or no to you at weddings,” I keep looking at him, but he says nothing, just stares with blank eyes.

Pretty loud sight leaves my mouth and I lie back down on Jack’s shoulder and nuzzle my nose in his neck. His grip tightens around me and he pulls me impossibly close.

“You were the only thing on my mind this whole week,” he whispers in my hair, “I hope world would be different and we wouldn’t need to hide and lie about who we are and about our feelings.”

“It will be. One day we’ll be accepted,” I answer with whisper.

“Will we survive till that day?”

“I hope so,” I press light kiss to his neck and close my eyes. I hope so.

Notes

it's shorter but it still counts
fhuu, it's time for some homework but I don't want to!!! I wish I could stay here ;D