#me: remembers the post you put up earlier abt SEP

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1. “Make me.”

   It’s only been a few hours since their last few injections and already they are fighting. Fists are thrown back and forth, blood drawn from split skin, and the pair of them are rolling across the mats. Barely five minutes pass before Gabriel has managed to get Jack on his back and pinned. He knows well enough that it won’t last but the moments where he is stuck, are filled with taunts.

   Frustrations are obvious so Jack telling him to shut up is all but expected, though, can Jack expect how Gabe reacts? Seeing a blush dusting the other’s face he leans to growl right into the blond’s ear,

   “Make me.”