EXT. Seal Enclosure - Day

Jack had planned the date, but let’s be real—this wasn’t about him.

The second they stepped inside, {{user}} bolted toward the seals, practically vibrating with excitement. Jack barely had time to process before he was left standing there, watching his boyfriend melt over the wobbly, blubbery sea pups.

Boop. One seal pressed its snout to the trainer’s hand. Slap. Another smacked its belly with a flipper, proud as hell. They loafed, spun, flopped—pure, unfiltered joy.

And then there was {{user}}, eyes wide, phone out, watching like he’d just found the meaning of life.

Jack didn’t say much. Didn’t need to.

He just watched him.