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Jack Gilinsky

8-8shawnwhaddup

Walking into the booming house, you notice familiar faces. As you smile to your friends, you walk over to the kitchen noticing your best friend; Jack. "Hey Y/N!" he smiles giving you a hug. You smelt his cologne, taking in every moment. "Do you need a drink or anything?" He asks pulling back. You
shake your head as you take off your jacket handing it over to him. As he disappears, you start to walk over to the living room, noticing a few of your friends. "Hey." They wave to you. "Hey guys."

You see them dance as you notice one of your guy friends, Jake. "What are you guys up to?" You ask. "Y/F/N just took her first sip of alcohol." Your friend announces as she starts to blush. You start to clap as she changes her face, as if she were bothered. "I feel like I'm going to throw up." She says as she looks to her friend.
They immediately rush over to the bathroom as you stay with Jake. "You look really nice, Y/N." He smiles over to you as you feel your cheeks get red. "You don't look too bad yourself." You say noticing the typical boy attire. Nike t-shirt, khaki's, with sneakers, basic.
"Can I get your number? We should hang out some time." He smiles grabbing his phone from his pocket. "Yeah, definitely!" You say putting your number in. You then feel a tension, from somewhere. What was it?
A built of pressure was added onto your chest, as you felt dizzy. You felt as if eyes were on you and only you. You shake it off as you continue to intentionally flirt with him. You smile occasionally until you got pulled away by someone. "Hey Y/N." It was Jack. "Hey, what's up?" You say to your best friend. You knew something was bothering him by the look of his face. "Nothing, I was uh. Just. Who is that guy?" He asks pointing to your friend. "Oh, that's Jake? Why." You say. "Are you guys like friends?" He asks concurringly.
You nod your head as you watch his reaction. "It's okay, you're my best friend. Not him." You reassure him as you give him a side hug.
You heard him mumble something but decided to ignore it.
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The party soon ended, as you helped Jack clean up. Sam and Jack J were helping as well, trying to clean up as much as they can while avoiding to knock anything over. "Here, guys." You say showing them the way to the couches. "Thanks." They smile as they start to smoke again.
You continue holding the trash bag, placing the red solo cups in as well as other garbage. "I didn't know I bought so much food." Jack says as you laugh.
You were almost done cleaning as you look at the time, two fifteen am.
"Shit." You say, tying the bag together. "Jack, where did you put my jacket?" You ask. "You're going home now?" He asks surprised.
"Don't leave yet, Y/N." You hear Sam say as he breaths out a puff of smoke. "Look at the time." You say. "Just stay over." He says cutting you off. "Yeah stay over." You hear a distinct Jack J.
"Jack, no. I need to get home." You refuse. "Y/N, it's past two am, and you've been drinking. It'd be better if you stay over." He says luring you in as usual. You gave in, you, as usual, stayed over his house whenever it came to things like this; he would do the same.
You sigh as you slug your body to his bedroom. You go through his drawer, pulling out sweats and a t-shirt. "You need anything else?" You hear him as he creeped open the door. "God, Jack. What if I was naked?" You say thinking about the last ten seconds ago. "Who cares."
"I obviously care." You say looking at him. He didn't have a care in the world. "Okay."
You roll your eyes annoyed. "What is your problem, Jack?"
"I don't have one, Y/N." He looks at you with nothing in his eyes. No fear, guilt, sorrow, nothing. "You're nice one minute and then an asshole another, you're like on your period or something." You let out.
You had no idea what you were saying, with the amount of alcohol you had. "You're the one on your period, go to sleep." He says as he turns the light switch off. You felt a rush of anger as you flick it back on. "You're acting like I did something to you."
"Whatever. I don't have time for you."
You roll your eyes as you grab your bag. You push him out from the door way as you start walking into the hall. "Wait."
You hear him. You smile to yourself. It was a small smile. You knew something was bugging him.
"What?" You spat. "I'm sorry I'm just not acting myself right now."
"Yeah, I could see that."
"I just like you a lot. Okay?" He says walking back into his room; you follow him confused and utterly shocked. "What?"
"I like you, fuck that. I actually love you Y/N. I was just jealous before."
You felt the urge to drop your jaw. Did Jack Gilinsky say he actually loves you? You felt a flow of butterflies in your stomach as you look in the guilt of his face. Slowly picking his chin up by your finger, you felt the tense jawline of his. You admired it your whole life. "I love you, Jack." You say with the mutual feelings. You press your lips together as you hold his chin with yours. You let go of the small peck as you watch his face light up.
"We're going out." He laughs as you hug the sweatpants to your small body. "Are we?"
"Yeah, why not."
You kiss his cheek, as you feel him smile, nudging your head in his shoulder. You then hear running from the hallway. The door opens wide, with a drunk Sam. "OH, hey you love birds."

"How do you know?" You ask. "Know what?"
"It's safe to say we're dating." Jack smirks as he holds you close with his strong arms. "Oh, Jack buddy did you hear that?" Sam shouts to Johnson who was still on the couch.
"It's about time!" Sam smiles as he pats your boyfriend on the back. "Y/N, Jack wanted to get in your pants this whole time!" you hear Jack shout from the living room.

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