Andrew knew he shouldn't have thought that of Jack but he couldn't help it - he was more prepared to believe an excuse for all this than the fact that Jack could actually feel the same way.
He squirmed a little at those feathering fingers but he didn't want to be distracted by them from what Jack was saying. All he could do was blink as Jack spoke to him in a way he'd always imagined as special to him before now but that he knew was especially with the touch that accompained it, one that almost hurt because Andy had been waiting for it for so long.
He looked down at Jack for a minute before lying down on top of him, putting his arms around Jack as much as he could and tucking his head in under Jack's chin. "I love you Jack." he said fiercely, still feeling a little thrill of far go through him as it came out into the open, everything he'd been feeling since that first year.