Why Don't We imagines

19- A Visit IV | Jack

You walked through the door of the living space that was made especially for the boys.

"Ooh, Jack got some." They yelled like the immature teenagers that they were.

"Yep, and it was the best."

You blushed as the boys wiggled their brows and you smacked Jack's arm as he laughed.

He flopped onto the sofa and stretched patting the space between his legs for you to sit.

*A/N WHY DOES THIS SOUND SO WRONG

You obliged and he rested his chin on your head.

"This is nice." He said to you.

"Yeah, very. I'm hungry, you got food here?"

His eyes immediately lit up as he dragged you over to the massive fridge.

It's so cute how he's so passionate about food.

"Whatever you want, Baby." He murmured.

"Thanks." You immediately reached for the pizza. "Anyway, who wants some?"

There was a chorus of me.

Suddenly all of their phones beeped signifying that they all had a notification.

Then the boys became quiet and you furrowed your eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

"Uh, I just remembered that I need to FaceTime my niece." Corbyn said, giving the guys a look and they all followed, throwing different excuses.

"Um, I'm gonna go. I wanna see Ashley too." Y/BFF/N said running out.

"Jack what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, we have an interview in about an hour." He said.

"So?"

"We don't know how long it'll take and today is our only full day to spend some time together."

"W-what about tomorrow? We have tomorrow."

You were scared to hear his reply.

"You know how we have a show tomorrow?" You nodded. "We have to practice for almost the whole day. No time to spend with you except the little breaks between each session."

You wanted to cry but you forced yourself not to and instead stared at him in horror.

"Y-you mean we don't even get to spend anytime together?" You asked.

"I'm sorry, you know I don't want this. The interview was supposed to be on Monday but they moved it and they won't move it back."

"So you're just going to leave me?"

"You know I can't do anything about it. But please don't act like it only concerns you and stop trying to throw the blame on me. You know this isn't my fault."

"Yes, it is your fault. We never get to spend any time together anymore because of your job. We can't do anything anymore because your job always gets in the way. We were supposed to go to college together but you couldn't. You know why? Because of your job. So tell me exactly how this isn't your fault."

"Baby girl, I-" he started but you cut him off.

"No, don't say anything and let me finish."

He nodded.

"I- I think we should take a break just for a while, try to figure out what's happening with us. Please, because I don't like where we are right now. It feels like we fight over every little thing and that's not normal."