Title: Its not your fault we lost, well ...

Jackson and Danny were walking home after the lacrosse game. They lost and Jackson had a big part in their defeat. He kept missing the ball when it was thrown to him, dropping it as he tried to run for goal, or not moving fast enough to get out of the way and being tackled.

"Look Jackson, its not your fault. I mean yes, you could have done better, but you still were great." Danny said.

"No I wasn't! I failed, theres nothing that you can say that will make me feel any different." Jackson said.

Danny looked at him. He had to admit that it was kind of Jackson's fault, but he would never blame him. He cared about Jackson too much to kick him when he was down. He just wished that he could comfort him.

"Jackson, I know you feel that you have to always win, but its okay to lose sometimes. No one is going to think any different of you." Danny said, as they stoped infront of his house.

"I have to win. I can't, I can't fail." Jackson said, looking off into the night.

Danny could see the pain in his face. He didn't understand why Jackson didn't give himself enough credit. He was perfectly fine, he didn't have to do anything extrodinary to be accepted.

"Why? Why can't you fail? It's natural. You're only human." Danny said.

Jackson looked at him and tried to find the words. He didn't really know why he thought he always had to do good. He would blame it on being adopted, but even that didn't really explain it.

"I, I don't know. I mean, I always felt like I had to be better. I guess I just wanted to prove myself." Jackson said.

"Prove youself to who?" Danny asked.

Jackson looked into Danny's eyes. He knew why he wanted to be better than anyone else. He had to be better for Danny; to make Danny want to pick him over anyone else.

"For you." Jackson said, looking down at his feet then back up at Danny.

"For me? Why would you feel you have to prove yourself for me?" Danny asked confused.

"Because, I want you to be proud of me. I want you to think that I'm better than the rest. That I'm worth every minute of your time. I want you to be able to count on me and trust me. I want, I need you to love me the way that I love you." Jackson said, walking closer to Danny.

Danny stood there shocked. He didn't know how to respond.

"What are you saying." Danny asked.

"I'm saying that I loveyou. i have for a while now. I didn't know how to tell you. I thought that over time you would figure it out. But then you started dating and liking other people. And I, well, got jealous. I started trying to be good at everything. I wanted to make you notice me and feel that I was the one you wanted. That someday you would pick me." Jackson said, staring into Danny's eyes hopefully.

Danny didn't say anything, he didn't move, he didn't do anything.

Jackson was starting to get nervous. What if Danny rejected him. Maybe this was a bad idea, he thought.

"Uh, what uh, are you thinking." Jackson asked.

Without any warning, Danny grabbed Jackson and kissed him passionately. Jackson was suprised, but let himself relax into the kiss. He moved his hands to the small of Danny's back and pressed him closer.

The kiss took Jackson's breath away. It was what he had been wanting ever since he realized his feelings for Danny.

Danny broke away and stared lovingly into Jackson's eyes.

"I love you too. I just want you to know that you don't have to be anything but yourself. I will always be proud of you no matter what." Danny said, stroking Jackson's hair.

Jackson was over joyed. He had finally gotten the boy he wanted so bad.

"Tell me something. Why were you so distracted during the game tonight?" Danny asked, smirking.

That was easy. He was too busy looking at Danny. Watching him run for the ball, his muscles flexing under his shirt. What was under said shirt, how that would feel under his body ...

"Uh, hehe." Jackson said nervously blushing.

Hey ya'll!

I hope you liked it Nifters! Of course I hope you like it too everyone, don't feel left out!

Now I feel the need to close out as if I were talking to the characters for real. So here we go.

Stiles: Oo, hey, can I say?

Me: Hmm, I don't know.

Scott: No, I'm saying it!

Stiles: No way dude, I asked first.

*Scott growls*

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Me: Hey you guys! *I run to break them up*

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