Eric hummed softly. "So…"
Hey, wanna gay one on one?
"Magic," Jackson said out of the blue.
Eric nodded. "Magic."
Jackson nodded and grinned, "Great."
Eric bit his tongue, forcing a smile. "We're here!"
"You don't have to act like you're happy to be here," Jackson told him seeing the forced smile.
Eric slouched slightly. "I'll look in first…" He said quietly, unlocking the door.
Jackson nodded and waited outside, "Okay, let me know if the coast is clear."
Eric stepped in, looking around before popping back out. "It's clear!" He said, grinning.
Jax had a bright grin and jogged up to the front, "Great! To your room?"
Eric nodded. "Let's go."
Jackson nodded and waited for Eric to take the lead.
Eric led him up to his room, grabbing his hand along the way.
Jax had a huge grin on his face as Eric pulled him to his room. He walked in and flopped on the bed.
Eric closed the door behind them, just in case, and dropped down next to him.
Jackson glanced over at Eric, "So, uh, what now?"
"Dunno. What do you want to do?" He asked, looking up.
"Ummmm," Jackson thought for a second, "We could just talk?"
"Okay." Eric said, leaning his head against the wall. "What about?"
"I don't know," Jackson leaned back on his arms, "You pick."
"Ummmm… music?" He asked awkwardly, shrugging.
"Okay," Jackson thought for a second, "Favorite piece to play on the guitar."
"Come As You Are by Nirvana." He said, smiling softly. "Or Blitzkrieg Bop." He looked up. "Favorite piece to sing?"
“Have to Bohemian Rhapsody,” Jackson responded, “It’s just so much fun and a challenge to sing.”
"Everyone loves Bohemian Rhapsody." Eric said, nodding. "Damn near impossible to get anywhere near Brian May's guitar work…"
“Yeah, no,” Jackson agreed, “That man is a legend and I don’t think anyone can topple him.”
"Exactly." He said, nodding. "I swear, he's a literal god."
Jackson nodded, “He is indeed.”
"Entire band is, honestly…" He said softly.
“Yeah,” Jackson trailed off, “I don’t think we’ll get another Queen in a long time.”