In the morning, you woke up. You noticed your bed dipped down to your right, so you looked over.
You saw Jackson calmly sitting there, his shirt unbuttoned as he worked on putting his hair in a ponytail.
You softly blushed. Thinking back, got couldn't remember what had happened the night before.
He glanced at you. "Good morning," he calmly said.
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(This chapter is only open to XxLoveorLetdiexXand Stormivybecause I'm absolutely in love with the ships of their character and Jackson x3 I'm so sorry to everyone else!)
