Jack lay beside you, his chest rising in shakey breaths as he held both his hands over his face.

You pulled a vest over your bare chest and then laid back down beside your boyfriend, sinking into the pillow behind your head.

Jacks arm naturally slung around you, pressing a kiss to the side of your head,

“I’m gonna marry ya’ - when I’m good enough’..” Jack said, a smug, yet genuine, expression on his face.