Jackson smelled them the second they walked through the door.
He tried to tell himself it wasn't them. After all, why in gods name would his used-to-be-best friend and his used-to-be-girlfriend be in a café in the middle of London? But he knew, despite the fact that he was fairly sure a lot of guys wore too much Armani cologne and he was almost positive most girls wore strawberry scented lip gloss. There was also the fact that there were two werewolves with expected as much.
He was stirred from his thoughts by his school friend who he had come to the café with and nearly forgotten about."Uh mate, I think those people are starring at you..."
Jackson sighed and turned around, only to meet Danny's eyes. Deer in the head lights didn't even begin to describe it.
"Oh my god." Danny sounded like he'd been hit by a bus, and his voice cracked when he said "Jackson?"
Jackson was the one starring now. There were two guys, the werewolves, who were looking a little to protective-because-I'm-you're-boyfriend for Jackson's taste. They looked like twins.
Danny's eyes were wide and his shoulders were slightly slumped. Lydia looked like she might cry.
"Of course she does," said a little voice in the back of his head, "you always did have a knack for making her cry."
Jackson thought he might start crying too
A/N: Hey guys! I haven't written in a while (sorry about that) and I got this idea for a little Teen Wolf Drabble so I thought why not? I might continue if enough people want me to, but for now it's just a drabble. I hope you guys liked it! personally I kind of love Jackson sooo.
As always thank you for reading :)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the idea/plot. Un-beta'd, all mistakes are my own.