Will and Jack were talking on the couch. It was a few days after they got home from the boat trip with Karen…
"Listen Jack, maybe whatever happened on that boat happened for a reason."
"What are you talking about? What reason would I have for going after you? I mean…gross, no offense."
"I mean, we've been friends for years and all of our friends are always saying we'd be perfect for each other. So maybe…"
"Maybe what?"
They looked at each other for a few seconds.
Will leaned into Jack; Jack had no choice but to follow.
They kissed for a few minutes when Grace came to the door. They just barely had time to jump away from each other when Grace started turning the handle. There was no way either of them wanted any of their friends to find out.