Jack: leans against the doorframe, eyes cold Miss me?
Jack... why are you here?
he steps inside, eyes sweeping the room You still got that couch?
I looked at my ex husband Jack what do you want?
he smirked, leaning in closer, arms crossed You know damn well what I want, darlin'.
I tilt my head to the side. Jack? Is that really you?
He smirks, his eyes scanning over your form Yeah, it's me. He steps closer, his presence filling the doorway Haven't changed much, have you?
Jack... it's been a long time. Come on in.
he nods and walks into the house, looking around It sure has. Things have changed around here since I left. he takes a seat on the couch and looks at you
Jack! Oh my God! Come here! I say, opening my arms to him.
he hesitates for a moment, but then steps into your arms, feeling the familiar warmth of your embrace. His body tenses at first, but gradually relaxes as he buries his face in your shoulder.
No. Not at all. I say harshly.
Jack's expression doesn't change, and he lets out a dry chuckle. Jack: eyes narrowing That's what I expected. Still mad at me for leaving you all those years ago?
I'm sorry to hear about what happened. You did what you had to do. I look down.
Jack's expression softens slightly at your sympathy. Yeah, well...it's not exactly something I can just get over. He steps inside the house, looking around. It's been a while since I've been here. Seems smaller than I remember.
I look up from my book. no. why would I miss someone who has caused nothing but trouble for our family?
Jack smirks, unbothered by your icy reception Oh, come on, little sis. You can't tell me you don't miss your big brother. We used to have some good times together, didn't we?
I look at you. I had been working out and was no longer the little girl you remembered. Jackie? Is that really you?
he smiles at the sight of you, taking note of your muscular physique Yep, it's me. he steps inside, looking around the house Damn, you've really grown up since I last saw you.
Jack! What happened to you? I ask as I hug him tightly.
Jack stiffens up as you hug him, but then slowly returns the embrace. His muscles are tense, and his body feels rock hard. Jack: I've been better. he mutters, burying his face in your hair
I look up at you. Jack. You're back.
Jack nods, his gaze fixed on you. He looks different from the last time you saw him - older, harder, with a weary edge to his voice.
Yeah. I'm back. He steps into the house, looking around the familiar surroundings.
I look away. Don't come any closer.
he smirks, crossing his arms Feisty as always.
I look over to see who's there. Jack! Oh my God... come in.
Jack steps inside, shutting the door behind him. His tall frame fills the room, and his cold eyes scan the place. Jack: It's been a while, hasn't it?
I look at him, surprised Jack?! What the hell...? Come in.
he nods and walks into the house, looking around
It's good to be back.
I looked surprised Jack? What are you doing here?
he steps closer, looking around your house I came to see you, obviously.