versace ➳ j.g. [discontinued]

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kealie leaves the room again, leaving me to laugh at what jack had said in the parentheses. goddamn it. he's so cute. i quickly text him back and read over our messages.

to versace jack 💖 :

you're a bitch

to versace jack 💖 :

but i forgive you asshole and YOU BETTER NOT PLAY THIS SHIT WITH ME AGAIN JACK FINNEGAN GILINSKY

to versace jack 💖 :

or imma kick your ass

to versace jack 💖 :

you better come over and cuddle w me

i leave the conversation at that and wait for his reply before drifting off into a quick nap.

☾

my eyes open slowly when i awake and i feel an arm around my waist. i turn to the side and i see those eyebrows, the jawline. its jack.

how the hell did he get in here? i stare admiringly at him for a moment, adoring every single one of his features. he truly is the most handsomest boy i've seen in my life.

his arm lies on my waist, his hand gently squeezing my hip. he stirs in his sleep, running his slender fingers loosely through his hair. his eyes flutter open and he stares at me.

i smile, realizing that the boy lying next to me isn't just any boy. jack hugs my waist and places a soft kiss on my forehead, letting his lips linger. i cuddle more into his chest while his fingers dance along my sides, making my skin tingle.

the butterflies in my stomach are at rise and i take his hand in mine.

he stares at me. not in a weird way, but in the most admiring way possible.

"babygirl." he mumbles. he leans forward and gives the side of my neck a kiss.

i lean upwards and place a kiss on his jaw.

"im sorry." he whispers into my ear.

"i know." i tell him. "how"d you get in here?"

"your roommate." he replies, happily. "i just told her i was jack and she stood there and looked at me and said 'i know who you are. i looked you up on google.'"

i laugh quietly. kealie will always be one of my mvp's. i love that girl so much.

i slowly start to sit up and reach for my laptop that's lying on the other end of the bed. i can feel my hair being a mess and the sky outside is darker than earlier. its past the sunset and i glance at my alarm clock.

6:47 pm.

"do you have any social media?" jack asks, from behind me.

i nod and go on twitter.

jack sits up and wraps his arms around my waist. he rests his chin on my shoulder.

"what the fuck." i gasp slightly.

'reagan and jack' is the fifth trend on the top trending list. jack stares at the screen for a second and i watch as a smile begin to spread upon his lips.

he presses on the trend and reads over the tweets with me and then he clicks on my notifications and there are over 500. the last time i checked i had had only about a few hundred followers, but ever since that trend i guess the followers went up a couple thousand.

jack turns the laptop toward him and types a bunch and clicks buttons.

"you follow all of squad now." he says finally.

"whats madisons twitter?" i ask him, curiously.

before he can answer me, i type in "madison" and her twitter automatically comes up. the search "madison and jack" also pops up, but i ignore it. i'll check that out later.

her profile pops up and my self esteem and confidence mentally go to hell. she's pretty. i mean except for the pressing her boobs together part.

"remember when i found out you were famous?" i ask out of nowhere.

he gives me a curious look and nods.

"why didnt you want me to know?" i say in a soft tone. "what were you scared of?"

he gently takes both of my hands in his and starts talking. "you know how people look at you differently when youre considered famous?"

i nod as he pulls me onto his lap, wrapping his arms around my waist. "i dont want that. i want to be the same jack gilinsky from omaha, nebraska. like i dont want people to see me any differently and when it comes to liking a girl, some only date the guy for the fame and the money. i dont want that."

i look to the side and his eyes meet mine. "what do you want then?"

"i want- you." he replies quietly.

"whats that supposed to mean?" i ask, raising my eyebrows in confusion.

"you see me as an 18 year old guy. an asshole? maybe. but youre normal. wait, fuck." he paused, closing his eyes for a brief second.

the room is quiet, silent. the only thing you can hear is our breathing if you'd listen closely. it isnt awkward talking to jack, its comfortable. and i've got used to it in the past- what feels like 10 minutes.

"-theres just something about you that im holding onto, but i dont know what it is." he finshes.

i glance at him over my shoulder and laugh softly. "oh god, thats what i said about you that day we first met, jack."

"oh yeah." he realizes, chuckling after his sentence. "i guess that means im not gonna let go of you, rea."

"same to you, gilinsky." i smile as he entwines our fingers.

inside, my heart is fluttering and i cant control how quick my heart is beating. i slowly get off of my bed and stand up, stretching my arms. he moves over to the side of the bed and sits there. i can feel my hair being a mess so i pull the hair ties off. running my fingers through my hair, i glance at jack to see him watching.

he stands up and puts his arms around my waist, hugging me. our bodies are touching and he caresses the side of my face. he leans in and places a soft, gentle kiss on my lips.

"can we hang out tomorrow?" he mumbles against my lips.

"i have work tomorrow, but we can hang out after." i tell him, placing a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

he pulls away, pouting. oh lord he looks cute. "what time do you get off of work?"

"i have to get up at 8," i answer, groaning. "i have to be there by 9 for opening, and theres an hour long lunch break. basically i get off of work at 3 and i'll be able to see your cute face afterwards."

"at least i get to see your cuter face." he sighs, a small smile beginning to appear on his face.

"dont argue with me because everyone knows youre cutest." i shake my head at him.

i take jacks hand and walk him to the door. as i open the door, he gives my cheek a quick kiss and faces me on the outside of the apartment.

"i'll see you tomorrow." he smiles, letting my hand go. "i'll text ya, babe."

"bye, asshole." i smile at him as i close the apartment door behind me.

i slide down against the door and smile to myself. i feel different. happy. amd i enjoy this feeling that jack makes me feel.

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this update is v sucky and my updating schedule has been lacking. i might update every 2 weeks now idk. thank you for over 33k reads and 1.2k votes wowza ! i love you all so much !

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