-he gives Jesse a look that clearly conveys *what the HELL*. He’s beginning to think it was a mistake here, but Jackson is his best friend, so they’re both gonna have to suck it up-
-Jesse takes it, doing a once over. Danny’s giving him a look but the dude’s been an online…
-he leans across the bars and runs his finger across Jesse’s wrist- If you’d like.
-Jackson makes a gratuitous gagging sound and rolls his eyes and Danny nudges his shoulder-
Bet Jesse and I can kick you and Lydia’s ass in bowling.
You wish-Jackson rolls his eyes and takes a sip of his drink. He had to concede that Jesse wasn’t a shit bartender at least. Glancing up back up, he notices Jesse and Danny looking at each other in a way he did not like. At all.-
Danny, why don’t you give me the grand tour? -Jackson asks as throws his arm over Danny’s shoulder - I’m hoping this club will be better than the one we went to last week. What was the name of it again?
-Jackson took one last look at his phone confirming that this was actually “The Sevens” that Danny worked at. Not expecting much, he walked into the club, and was fairly surprised to see that it wasn’t too bad. He moved to lean against a wall and sent a text out to Danny.-
“I’m at the entrance. Can’t wait to meet Prince Charming.”
-He grins over at Jesse- Jackson’s here. I’ll be right back.
-He heads to the door, finding Jackson immediately, simply by the number of people staring-
Hey, man. Come on, I’ll buy you a drink. And try to be a little nicer to Jesse than you were the first time you met, okay? And don’t do that pretending you don’t remember meeting him because he’s so insignificant to you.
-Jackson rolls his eyes, which is really the best Danny can hope for, and follows him across the floor to the bar and Jesse-
What do you want to drink?
-Following Danny, Jackson takes note of the small crowd in the club, partially feeling relieved. He needs to be at the top of his game tonight, and last thing he wants is to have any sort of distraction when dealing with Jesse. Jackson knows he dropped the ball with Stiles, and he’s determined not to let that happen again.-
How about Prince Charming pick something out for me? -Jackson replies with an arrogant smirk.- I’m sure he knows what’s the best for me since we have definitely met before.
-Jesse smiles, arrogant and cocksure.-
I can get you a Shirley Temple if you’d like. Otherwise I need to see some I.D.
-Jackson resists sending a look to Danny, and pulls out his I.D.- Here you go -He says with a fake smile- I’m sure you won’t find any problems with that.
-Jackson took one last look at his phone confirming that this was actually “The Sevens” that Danny worked at. Not expecting much, he walked into the club, and was fairly surprised to see that it wasn’t too bad. He moved to lean against a wall and sent a text out to Danny.-
“I’m at the entrance. Can’t wait to meet Prince Charming.”
-He grins over at Jesse- Jackson’s here. I’ll be right back.
-He heads to the door, finding Jackson immediately, simply by the number of people staring-
Hey, man. Come on, I’ll buy you a drink. And try to be a little nicer to Jesse than you were the first time you met, okay? And don’t do that pretending you don’t remember meeting him because he’s so insignificant to you.
-Jackson rolls his eyes, which is really the best Danny can hope for, and follows him across the floor to the bar and Jesse-
What do you want to drink?
-Following Danny, Jackson takes note of the small crowd in the club, partially feeling relieved. He needs to be at the top of his game tonight, and last thing he wants is to have any sort of distraction when dealing with Jesse. Jackson knows he dropped the ball with Stiles, and he’s determined not to let that happen again.-
How about Prince Charming pick something out for me? -Jackson replies with an arrogant smirk.- I’m sure he knows what’s the best for me since we have definitely met before.
-Jackson took one last look at his phone confirming that this was actually “The Sevens” that Danny worked at. Not expecting much, he walked into the club, and was fairly surprised to see that it wasn’t too bad. He moved to lean against a wall and sent a text out to Danny.-
“I’m at the entrance. Can’t wait to meet Prince Charming.”
hackerdanny replied to your photo: Workout time = good time
Just remember…I get the Porsche.Like you’d ever make me forget.
What can I say? I’d look awesome in a Porsche.
The important point is, could you handle my baby?
Best lab partner. Period.
hackerdanny replied to your photo: Workout time = good time
Just remember…I get the Porsche.
Like you’d ever make me forget.
Workout time = good time
thejacksonwhittemore replied to your post: Heard you got into some trouble with your parents….
I’ll be gracious and grace your place of work with my presence. Just text me the info.
Cool. Come around eight, because things start getting crazy by nine. I want you to have a chance to talk to Jesse, too. We should all go out sometime when he has a night off.

The Jesse will be there? I’ll be more than happy to have a few words with him.