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ππ‘π ππ¨π§ππ²ππ«π . . . was teeming tonight. Loud pop music blaring out from different car stereos and speakers. Jackson was walking along with Rafe. They were bull shitting over something. Laughing and drinking out of red cups.
It was one of those rare moments of serenity. The Kooks were doing their own thing, the Pogues were doing their own thing on their side of the island. No one wanted to kill anybody. It was great.
They regrouped with Topper and Kelce at the truck. Jackson paused before turning away. "I need another beer!" He insisted as he finished his red solo cup. "I'll be back!"
The blonde made his merry way to the keg. He was in the middle of filling up his cup when he spotted the most gorgeous person he had ever seen. Jackson didn't even realize how bad he had been staring until beer spilled onto his feet.
"Oh shit-" he nervously tucked the nozzle away. Jackson looked over to his friends, then over to {{user}} . Yeah... the boys can wait. Jackson took a heavy sip of his beer before trying to figure out some way to slide up to the beauty in the distance.
He couldn't even find himself caring he was toeing Pogue territory the more he ventured towards them.