My Ghost, Where’d You Go? // Private

[Leafwing12]

Jack laughed softly. “Oh shut up Gabe. My cooking was never that horrible.” He said, glancing over at the other

[dannychan]

he hummed. “your jalapeño poppers always tasted like fried chicken, which is literally impossible.” he teased.

[Leafwing12]

He smirked. “Well Gabe I managed. Therefore it’s not impossible anymore.” He said softly. He then glanced down, continuing to cook. “So...What’s changed these past eight years Gabe? Do...Do you have any children?” Jack asked

[dannychan]

he paused and blinked. "n... no. yeah, no, not that i know of." he said and shook his head.

[Leafwing12]

Jack blinked, watching him. “Hmm. Well whenever you’re ready, I think you’d be a great father.” He said

[dannychan]

he scoffed and chuckled. “nah.”

[Leafwing12]

He smiked. “You would Gabe.” He saud, smiking. “...In the future, I was thinking of adopting.” Jack murmured

[dannychan]

his eyebrows rose. “really?”

[Leafwing12]

He nodded. “Yeah. Maybe not within the next year or two. But...Sometime in the future.” Jack said, smiling.

[dannychan]

he smiled and hummed. “i think you’ll do good as a parent. you were the mom friend, after all.”