It's kind of strange how that works. Jono knows Jackson's all right. Physically, at least. After all, he's laying there, but he's alive and he's talking. He knew it. But until Jackson actually said it, Jono hadn't entirely let himself believe it.
He takes a breath and lets it out slowly before snorting. "I don' think I wanna know when you had worse." It would have been a hell of a lot worse if not for Josh. Jono's not sure he wants to deal with that yet. What might have happened. Better to just ignore it and come back to it later. Much later.
Jono looks down at their hands, then leans down to kiss the back of Jackson's hand before looking up. "Yer welcome. I...yer important t' me, mush." Jackson's already had so much dropped on him today. Jono's feelings can wait.
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Date: 2010-02-09 12:12 am (UTC)He takes a breath and lets it out slowly before snorting. "I don' think I wanna know when you had worse." It would have been a hell of a lot worse if not for Josh. Jono's not sure he wants to deal with that yet. What might have happened. Better to just ignore it and come back to it later. Much later.
Jono looks down at their hands, then leans down to kiss the back of Jackson's hand before looking up. "Yer welcome. I...yer important t' me, mush." Jackson's already had so much dropped on him today. Jono's feelings can wait.