I love you people. I will reply to the reviews in a moment. 3 Anyway, this has no warnings. And though some may see the slash in this, when I wrote it, it was completely platonic in my mind. Read, review, be merry.
Theme: Firelight
Title: Heat from the Forge
Rating: PG
Jack had once told Will, in a moment of sobriety, that he never understood why Will had loved working at the Forge so much. Will had just smiled at Jack, and told him that he'd show him someday.
Jack was dead now, and Will had gone back to his Forge. He had never been happier, basking in the heat and glow of the forge. He had never been happier, but sometimes he thought of Jack's question when he stared into the firelight. And sometimes, he thought he could see Jack nodding in the cold metal of the swords he made. He always smiled in those moments; for it was then he knew Jack understood.