Author's Note: Based on a story starter in the Challenges forum, so I don't lay claim to that. Jack/Will pairing.

NOTE: The theme for this one is Lonely Sheets. Sorry about not updating in ages! This is a very short one.

Disclaimer: Funnily enough, nothing is mine, just the plot. I like to play.

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There was something about lying alone in Jack's bed that didn't seem quite right. Will couldn't quite decide how he felt, lying between the warm, pleasantly-scented sheets, waiting for his hangover to go away. It felt like his chest was aching, like there was a large hole in his soul.

What did it mean?

Will groaned. He was lonely.