xmanwithaplan:

 He just watches him clean himself up before taking a 
       few steps closer to him and placing a hand on his cheek.
       ”Yeah, I’m aware of that now,” he says and chuckles in
       the back of his throat as he leans down so that he can
       press a kiss to his forehead.

Tossing the washcloth onto the table, Jack takes a second
     to brush his hands off on his pants; the color on his face only
     darkening at the contact. Huffing out a sigh, he leans in toward
     his fiance, an arms stretching to curl around his waist.