Lauradrakkyn

It had been a while since Mark had called Jack up for an ‘adventure’. Every so often, Jack gets a quick text at 3AM asking whether he’s awake, with Mark explaining that he’s having trouble sleeping again. Jack always says yes. Tonight, Mark’s brought him into a slightly damp clearing in the middle of nowhere, with trees bleeding in from the edges. As the pair lie down on the grass, Jack is thankful that Mark brought a thick blanket with him that almost resembles his old favourite flannel. The blanket is barely wide enough, so the two men huddle close together in the cold. The grass is damp from some earlier s