Frank knew that Jacques was in love with him, though when he found out it was because of the way he fucked him. Though he didn't say anything more when he rubbed his hand over his back, his own hand resting on his chest,"Because you didn't have your own place... And I wasn't going to have sex inside of a janitors closet again."He smiled softly and looked down a bit when he mentioned all the other times he tried to get in contact with him and sighed. "Let's just enjoy the silence, huh?"He turned his head up to look at him with a small smile.
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