He was shown around by a petite Asian girl named Toshiko Sato; making her blush and look away was his new favorite game. She was shy, but seemed to blossom while showing him the new state of the art computer room. At lunch he sidled up next to Gwen and her group, she was thrilled, but Rhys not so much. He met the other members of her little group Owen Harper the brash Brit, Andy Davidson the all-around good guy, and Suzie Costello the moody one. The talk was not of the normal teenage drivel, there was a serial killer a foot and this had the campus all a buzz. Jack had no clue about so he just sat and sent amorous looks at everyone, and made goofy off the hip innuendos until it was time to return to class. Jack found himself in the library for study hall; he roamed the cavernous stacks, trying to beat down the urge to break into boisterous song to chase away the silence. As he meandered down one aisle and up another; he stopped as he laid eyes on a young man. He looked impeccable in his uniform, it seemed to wrap him in all the right ways, and Jack could not help but stare. The guy was shelving books in a meticulous manner, while carefully selecting other periodicals as he moved on. From the other end of the aisle, Jack ghosted him from bookcase to bookcase, until he was grabbed from behind.
"Ho…what!" Jack exclaimed.
John laughed from behind him. "Been a while since I was able to sneak up on you, whatcha up to?"
"Damn it! Nothing!" Jack hissed as people around them made shushing noises.
John smirked. "Yea right, seems I caught you staring at Eye Candy." He then leaned against the shelves. "Or else you were deep in thought…HA HA right…sorry couldn't finish that one with out laughing."
Jack flipped John off and looked down the aisle; her heavenly guy was gone much to his disappointment.
"Eye Candy?" Jack enquired. "Does he have a real name?" He then finished.
John shrugged. "Probably, but I prefer Eye Candy; cause he is SOO delicious." John then drank Jack in. "Back off though, I plan on conquering him."
"What you haven't yet?" Jack asked with a grin. "What getting soft in your old age?" Jack said with a laugh.
John fake laughed. "Funny, no. This little chickadee is special and resistant to my abundant charm."
"Oh I see, so he is to be won only because he doesn't buy into your advances." Jack reasoned amused by this situation.
John looked shock. "No, but because LOOK at him, there are no words for his kind of yum, just wait to you hear him, it's like pure SEX in sound."
John was practically fawning over the other guy, Jack himself used to be the object of that adoration.
John took Jack in his arms. "Don't worry lover, you're still number one in my book."
The hug would have meant more if John hadn't punctuated his endearment by grabbing two hands full of Jack's arse.
A sigh near them both caused them to break a part. "Pardon me gentlemen, but this is a library not a hotel."
It was the young man who they had been talking about, Jack and John stared at him as he spoke.
He shelved another tome. "The study rooms are generally where students tend to explore each other's bodies, they are relatively sound proof, and have shades to protect your modesties." His accented voice was like satin. "…or what you have of them; I suggest you use them unless you want to get caught by someone of authority." He then passed a glance to each man smiled, nodded and moved on.
Jack could not remember a bluer more crystalline set of eyes; he was unaware that he had stopped breathing until he found himself gasping for air. The sound proof comment that the young man had made; had clearly spoke volumes to him, every word of their conversation had been heard by him.
John nudged Jack in the ribs. "I know RIGHT, a treat I am going to eat whether he likes it or not."
Jack found himself looking at John; the last statement was tinged with dark intent.
Jack found himself looking at John; the last statement was tinged with dark intent.
"He's probably straight, or has really good taste to shoot you down." Jack then said. "I'd go with the latter." Jack added.
John smirked at him. "Bastard."
"Least I'm not a fucking bastard." Jack smirked right back.
Jack left the study hall with the others once it was time for their next class; seems he would have to get to know the young man only known as Eye Candy a little better. A smile played on Jacks lips as he thought about the fine young man.