Who: Jackson Whittemore and Theo Ross When: 10/22/17 Where: mall in LA What: running into each other Warnings: Jackson is a hopeless flirt, may be some innuendos
Jackson was in Hot Topic, of all places. It wasn't usually where he shopped, but he thought it wouldn't hurt to check it out. He was looking through the band tee shirts. Jackson had been having the time of his life since he'd been here. He'd fully come out as bisexual and had been doing his best to hook up with as many guys as possible. He was fingering a Bon Jovi tee shirt, it was pretty cool and that was one of his favorite bands. Jackson tended to listen to a lot of classic rock. He liked a few bands you'd expect him to like, what with being a young kid, but he had been turned onto classic rock by his best friend (and crush) Danny back home. Jackson pulled his size out of the pile, opening it to look at it better.
The mall wasn't where Jackson usually shopped either. Beacon Hills hadn't been a beacon of good fashion choices, but he'd managed to make it work without going to the mall. Most of the kids in his school would be surprised to find out that a lot of his stuff was designer clothes bought at Goodwill. He had a very good eye for things like that. He was humming a Bon Jovi song under his breath. Deciding to get the shirt, he hung it over his arm. That's when he moved and bumped into someone. A gorgeous someone.
Licking his lips, Jackson said, "Well, aren't we sex on a stick."