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Mardi Gras, 100 words drabble, Jack/Sawyer, PG-13
New Orleans, February 2008
Sawyer sways a bit, destabilized by the push of the crowd and too much alcohol. A hand clasp on his bicep, strong and sure. Jack laughs and pulls him close.
"Hey, hey! Hold on there, cowboy!"
He's drunk, that's clear. On an impulse, Sawyer slings an arm around Jack shoulders and with no warning just kisses him right on the mouth, sloppy and wet.
The cacophony mixed with cat calls fades a bit and he feels multiple beads falling on them. When he pulls away, Jack's cheeks are beet red but there's fire in his eyes.
(due to you all being too nice and enabling me, there is a follow up drabble
here! =D