"…That tree?" He asked, pointing to a tree.
Hey, wanna gay one on one?
"Closer," Jackson grinned, "But not that tree."
"That one?" He asked, pointing to a closer one.
"It's not a tree darling," Jackson responded with a little laugh.
'That one?" He asked, pointing to another.
"Nope," Jax giggle a little.
"Which tree, then?" He asked, turning to him.
"I told you it's not a tree," Jax said with a laugh.
Eric blinked, "…I'm sleep deprived."
Jackson grinned at him, "I can tell."
Eric smiled. "Well, I have no fucking clue."
Jax grinned, “Well it was your hair.”
Eric blushed, laughing. "With a shit dye job?"
"With a sht dye job," Jackson confirmed grinning.
Eric looked up at him. "Ya know I almost got grounded for it?"
"You did?" Jackson asked a little bit surprised. Eric had had dyed hair for almost as long as he could remember.
Eric nodded, laughing slightly. "Dad was pissed already and he hated the smell. But he couldn't actually ground me because I hadn't messed up anything except an already stained towel." He said, looking up at him.
Jackson gave him a little grin, "Nice."
Eric nodded. "Yep!"
Jax looked at him, "It's your turn."
"I spy…. um…" He paused, trying to think.
Jackson sat patiently waiting for Eric to finish.
"…Something hot!" He said, smiling.
Jackson felt his cheeks tinge red, "Is it you?,
Eric shook his head. "Nope!"
Jax looked around, "Is it… The air?"
Eric shook his head again, giggling.
Jackson thought for a moment and blushed further, "Is, is it me?"
Eric nodded. "Yep!"
Jackson had a bright red blush on, "Oh, um, I spy something hot too!"