Jack watched in silence as his enemy walked back and forth across the sand, a hand pushing his hair away from his eyes every once in a while. The once proud chief was now all alone, completely helpless. Jack grinned. He finally had him exactly where he wanted.
The red-head slowly stepped away from the bushes that had been concealing his presence, walking towards the blonde. "Looks like I finally got you." He said, his painted face breaking into a larger grin. Ralph stopped his pacing and turned to look at the painted savage in front of him.
"You mean I have you, Jack." The savage narrowed his eyes in confusion. What was he talking about? "I think you finally lost it, Ralph. I got you and I'm going to bring you bring you back to the castle as my prisoner." The chief shook his head, smiling to himself. "I don't want to fight you. Not anymore. Then come with me, Ralph." Said boy just shook his head.
"I'm still chief. But you and I could always work together, Jack." The red-headed savage stared at Ralph blankly. "No, you're going to be my prisoner. You're coming with me!" He shouted angrily, his blue eyes blazing. "You are no longer the chief, Ralph! You belong to me." He growled.
Ralph stepped towards Jack, his head cocking slightly. "I belong to you?" He asked softly. Jack's blue eyes widened in shock, his mouth agape. "I-I didn't mean.." he stuttered. A soft laughter interrupted the red-head. "Is that what you want, Jack? Me to belong to you?" He whispered, stepping closer so that the two boys were chest to chest. Jack's face was burning from his blush. "
"You know, I always love seeing you blush." Ralph mumbled, wrapping his arms around the savage's thin waist. "I'm not coming with you unless you promise me something."
Jack was frozen in the embrace, his heart speeding up. How many nights had he dreamed of Ralph doing this? "P-promise you w-what?" Ralph smiled, his eyes boring into Jack's blue ones. "Be mine." He whispered.
Jack stared at Ralph in shock. Was he hearing him right? Had Ralph just asked him to be his? The fair-haired boy noticed the savage's shock. "I like you a lot, Jack. And I know you never meant to hurt me. I don't like fighting you." Jack swallowed, his cheeks still red with his blush. "I—like you too, Ralph." He mumbled shyly. Ralph's eyes brightened. "Then will you be mine?" Jack nodded his head, his old civilized self coming out. "I would like to be yours, Ralph. And I'm sorry for hurting you—I never meant to.." he whispered, placing his hand over Ralph's ribs; the same spot he had cut with his spear. "I know you didn't." Ralph answered, his lips mere inches away from Jack's. The red-head shivered and closed the distance between them. Ralph pulled Jack closer, kissing his crush gently.
The two finally pulled away to breath, their cheeks both burning darkly. Ralph kissed Jack's forehead, smiling happily. "I love you, Jack. I love you too, Ralph."