Why Don't We Imagines & Preferences

Jack Avery

I woke up and saw that Jack wasn't in bed, I walked downstairs and saw him on the couch, he must have drank a little too much last night

I went back upstairs and got ready, then I started making breakfast, moments after I felt arms around my waist and I saw Jack behind me

Y/n: "how's your head?"

Jack: "hurts like hell"

Y/n: "how much did you drink last night?"

Jack: "I don't remember"

I went to a cabinet and got ibuprofen and handed him some

Jack: "thanks"

I rubbed his head and continued cooking then I grabbed his hand and pulled him in a hug

Jack: "this is nice"

Y/n: "mhm"

I rubbed his back and pulled away

Y/n: "go back to bed I'll bring you some breakfast"

Jack: "how did I get lucky?"

Y/n: "I ask myself that everyday"

We kissed and he head back upstairs, I finished breakfast and let him rest for the day and we took the day off and just enjoyed each other company