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Dark Nights (Mark and Jack) Part 2

A/N Sorry guys but that image was too fucking adorable to ignore 🤣 Jack's a lot smaller than that though

Cool damp light met Jack's eyes. He blinked, taking in the gentle rays of sunshine. Then he yawned and rolled over. Soft grass tickled his face, and he frowned. Wait... grass? Jack opened his eyes again. Grass isn't black. He shook his head and sat up. He wasn't in his room.

This isn't home! Where's the farm? Suddenly last night's events struck him. Jack's eyes widened as he remembered everything, the good, the mostly bad... and the giant. So it wasn't a dream. He got up, and from head to toe his body ached. Jack frowned, in pain, as he looked around.

Yeah, this is the cave with all of that treasure! And if this isn't grass, then does that mean... Jack took a couple of steps forward and pulled back the soft wild tufts. A tan cheek stretched out before him, adjoining an expanse of black cloth. Jack sighed. The giant was laying on his side, and he looked sound asleep still. At least I'm feeling much better, thanks to him. Jack smiled. With the fear of the fire behind him, he was now giddy. He was still nervous about the giant, but Jack thought it was pretty fucking awesome to come across a sentient being so huge.

It was his childish wonder that made Jack move again. He pushed through the soft locks of hair and stepped past the hairline. Heat radiated under his feet as the Irishman walked onto the side of the giant's face. Jack shivered. Even though the giant was asleep, he still looked so powerful, and he felt like it too.

Jack stopped beside his closed eye. His lashes were as long as his forearm, and the giant was emanating so much body heat that Jack felt really warm. He shivered and looked at his own body. Mud caked his skin and clothes, and his clothes were also ragged and torn. Am I even worthy to be here? Jack suddenly wondered. I'm nothing but a dirty little creature in comparison to him. And yet... Jack sighed. I'm really grateful that he let me stay. But maybe I should just go before he wakes up. I've caused him enough trouble.

Jack turned to look for a way down when the ground suddenly moved under his feet. He gasped and waved his arms as he fell on his back and slid. He yelled and tried to grab onto something, and at the last second he managed to grab onto the giant's ear as the giant groaned and sat up. Jack's breath hitched. He was high up in the air with nothing under his feet.

"Oh jeez, oh jeez, oh god..." Jack gasped as he tried to look for a safe way up or down. When he found neither, he groaned. He had to talk to the giant. "Hey!" Jack yelled. "A little help?" The giant's hand came up sooner than Jack expected. He yelped as huge digits curled around his small body and took him away from the danger. Jack sighed and relaxed in the gentle fist as he was swayed and held up to two large almond brown eyes.

"Thanks," he sighed. He shivered and looked down at the ground, but then he was startled when he received an answer.

"Are you ok?" Jack's head shot up. He looked up with wide eyes and a dropped jaw at the giant. The giant blinked and frowned. "I-I meant your head, how does your head feel?" The giant stammered. Jack blinked three times.

"I- uh, better, It's-it's better." He leaned back and looked the large man up and down, seeing him in a whole new light. "Y-you can talk?" Jack wondered. The giant smiled.

"Can you?" He replied. Jack chuckled, but he was still nervous.

"I guess that's a yes." The giant smiled and put Jack on his thigh.

"What do you call yourself?" He asked.

"Jack." The giant hummed and repeated the Irishman's name to himself, and then he smiled.