Jax nodded along, "Yeah, I understand."
Hey, wanna gay one on one?
Eric smiled slightly. "My turn, right?"
"Yeah," Jackson smiled back.
Eric took his turn, fingers drumming on the side of his leg.
Jax took his turn afterwards. Seeing that they were getting close to the end of the game.
Eric took a turn. "We're almost done with it…"
"Yeah," Jax nodded, "And then I probably have to go home."
"Oh." He said quietly. "Alright. Um…"
"Um, yeah," Jackson took another turn.
Eric took his turn. "Ya know how to get home from here?"
"I think I'll be able to figure it out," Jackson said taking his turn, "If not, I'll just use Google Maps."
"Long as you get there safe." Eric said, nodding.
"I should," Jax smiled a little.
Eric took his turn, smiling back.
Jackson took yet another turn, "Looks like your going to win."
Eric grinned as he took his last turn. "Believe so, sweetheart."
"I really can't, angel," Jackson responded grinning as he saw that he had lost.
"Proof's in front of ya, darling." He said, smirking.
"It is indeed, dear," Jackson smirked back, "But sadly, that means my time here is done."
"Oh, right." He said, face falling slightly. "Well, um… want me to see you out?"
"That would be nice, yeah," Jackson couldn't hide his sadness. He slowly got off the bed.
Eric stood with him. "Ready when you are."
"Okay, then let's go," Jackson began moving towards the door. Even though he really didn't want to leave.
Eric walked with him, a bit sadly.
The pair reached the front door and Jackson walked out. He gave Eric a little wave, "I'll, um, see you tomorrow?"
"Yeah…" He said, trying to make his smile seem real. "Tomorrow. One hundred percent."
"Yep," Jackson said as he continued to walk backwards so he kept looking at Eric, "Try not to be late?"
"I'll try, angel." He said, laughing a bit. "And I'll try to survive the morning."
Jax laughed slightly, "You better, darling. Bye." With that, he walked away from the house. He did end up have to pull out his phone to use google maps to get home.
Eric closed the door behind him, rushing back to his room, dropping face down on the bed, and screaming into his pillow.