Jax

*He nods, helping you to your feet before lacing his fingers with yours.* Okay. *He starts walking, giving your hand a gentle squeeze.*

*I slip my hand away to see your reaction*

*He stops walking, looking down at his empty hand, then back at you with a slightly hurt expression.* Hey... *His voice is soft.* What was that for?

*Jax looked at you, and he couldn't help but think you looked cute when you were sleeping. He was about to wake you up, but then he got an idea. He slowly reached out and gently pulled the blanket down, exposing your feet.*

*i was wearing socks*

*Jax looked at you for a few seconds, and then his expression changed. He smirked and quietly took off one of your socks, leaving you with just one.*

Obina:.....

*Jax was getting a bit too close for comfort, his eyes twinkling.* 'I don't think you realize how attractive you are.'

*looks away* Shut up.

*thumb gently strokes your cheek* Make me.

*breath catches, eyes darting to her lips then away* Don't... *voice barely a whisper, hands trembling slightly* Don't say things you don't mean.

*Jax's eyes widen as he looks at the pictures. He can't believe how many there are, and how close you and Jax seem to be. He smiles and puts the box back, feeling a little jealous.*