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Jess downed her glass quickly. She’d always been a fast drinker, but god bless her tolerance. She set the glass on the table before curling up against Jack. She laid her head on his chest, nodding and laughing. “You’re dumb,” she said teasingly. She then shrugged at his question, deciding to be completely honest without any push. “Well. I booked a flight for Canada and I was going to have 19-year-old-pop-sensation look over our house again, but then I was like, eh, maybe not, so I just stayed. Running away gets tiring after a while.” She looked up at Jack, quickly kissing him on the lips with a sweet smile afterwards.

Jack rolled his eyes when Jess teased him, setting down his glass of champagne so he could focus on her. He sighed softly at her recollection of what she’d been up to while he was away, preparing to spend his time at home unhappy, until she finished talking. “Thanks for not running away,” he remarked, a small smile on his lips when she kissed him. “It’s nice to come home to you. Plus, I don’t really trust nineteen year old pop sensations.”

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Jess laughed softly, clinking her glass with Jack’s. She’d taken up a little bit of Cher’s reading - that is, angsty young adult - to keep her company without Jack. “Well, you know,” she began to paraphrase. “Every time you open champagne, everyone immediately knows it’s a celebration. It’s a good time. So that’s basically what this is. Me, you, in bed, and with a radio contest under my belt.” She smirked at the last part of her small speech, sipping at the liquid. The Summer Set was going more pop, but then again, pop was short for popular. They were getting coverage and that made her happier than most things. She leaned over and kissed Jack on the cheek. “So. How was tour?”

Jack nodded at Jess’ explanation, sipping his champagne and slipping his arm around her waist. “The best of times. And the best thing to celebrate,” he said, giving her a wide grin instead of gushing about how proud he was of her. She was sure to hear that he was several times. “Tour was really fun. A lot of fun people. And I did that dumb thing where I miss you a lot, but then I heard Boomerang on the radio and I was too busy trying not to fall over to think about anything else. What did you do?” 

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Jess stood in the kitchen, a new strawberry cigarette between her lips as she poured out two glasses of champagne. She had gone out and bought a new pack of them for the celebration of winning, and she knew that it wouldn’t smell or taste too bad in the house. She finished off the smoke and threw the end of it away, holding the champagne in her hands as she walked back to the bedroom. Once she got there, she made herself comfortable next to Jack, handing him his glass. “‘Champagne is the ultimate associative object,’” she quoted.

Jack was glad to be home with Jess. Surprisingly, it was so much easier to just sit with her than to go out on stage every night feeling embarrassed and having to explain his situation to dozens of people. It grew tiring after a short while. But at home, all he had to worry about was her and the dogs, though tonight everything was overshadowed by the fact that The Summer Set had won the radio contest they’d been participating in. “I had no idea what that means,” he admitted in response to her quote, taking the champagne from her anyway. “But I’m really proud of you.” 

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