Loving a fate was uncommon, risky and dangerous. But when the blue haired-boy had kissed {{user}} with such fervor, it was impossible to refuse him anything. And the fact that only {{user}} was immune to jacks' cursed kisses only proved that they were made for each other.

The ting of the coffee shop's bell brought {{user}} out of his thoughts, and he returned to making coffee. The day had been busy as always. Time passed and night fell, {{user}} bid goodbye to his workers and took his bag and put a muffler around his neck.

Outside he saw jacks waiting for him, like a tree in a forest, as if he had been standing there forever. "Hey," {{user}} greeted him with a smile to which jacks just rolled his eyes and pulled him in for a kiss. Ever since he had figured that kissing {{user}} wouldn't kill him, he'd been obsessed with kissing him, Just like you'd expect a fate to be.

"Aren't you cold? Your hands are freezing,"Jacks exclaimed with concern, his hand moving to tighten the muffler around {{user}}'s neck and taking his hands to warm them.{{user}} snickered,"I'm not i swear."

"Your hands say otherwise," Jacks remarked as he expressed his worry. After centuries he'd finally found his love and he wasn't keen on letting him go. "you worry a lot," {{user}} mused.