you - jack grealish

028

The last day was spend riding jet skis, swimming in the ocean, partying, getting their final tan in and now it was time to go and get the plane.

They have to be on the plane at 4am and it's now midnight, everyone's making sure they have everything before the bus arrives to take them.

"I'm gonna miss it here." Hailey says to Jack as she packs her carry on bag.

"Me too, it now holds good memories and that." He smiles back at her.

The bus arrives and everyone piles out, putting their bags on and taking their seats.

Nobody has slept yet, since they got back for midnight and there's no point to sleep for an hour or so.

They pull up to the airport, basically dragging themselves through the building, passing through security and everything else needed.

They're half an hour early for the plane, so they go get something to eat or drink, before having to board the plane.

"Are you gonna sleep on the plane?" Jack asks her, resting his head lazily on her shoulder.

"Maybe, or i might just wait till i get home."

"Oh." He mumbles, lifting up his head to rest it on the table.

"What?" Hailey notices his sudden change in mood.

"Nothing, just tired."

"Are you coming to my house when we get in England?" Hailey lifts Jacks head up, slightly tickling his neck.

"Yes." He smiles, kissing her cheek, his beard slightly scratching her face.

Their plane is called and they all take their seats, majority of them falling asleep immediately, but the ones awake going to a separate compartment.

"This was probably the best holiday i've been on." Maura says, a large smile on her face.

"Yeah, cause you're fucking John." Mason laughs at her, receiving a punch in his arm back.

Jack and Hailey look at each other, holding in their smiles.

"I think we know who has been fucking." Maura smiles sarcastically at Hailey and Jack across from her.

"What, who?" Jack questions, his head shooting up. "Who has?"

Everyone looks like him as if he's from another planet, shocked by the fact he hasn't caught on that the comment was about him.

"Stop staring and tell me who. One of yous' into each other?"

"Jack, they're talking about us." Hailey pats his chest with a smile on her face.

"Ah, that does make sense. But no we haven't." He eventually defends the two.

"Won't last long when you get home." Ben interrupts.

"Oh my god, shut up." Declan cringes, covering his ears.

Jack gives Ben the middle finger, pulling Hailey to be pretty much sitting on his lap. Making the fight to keep her eyes open much harder.

"You can sleep, love." Jack mumbles in her ear, kissing her temple.

Hailey hums back, moving her head closer in his chest, Jack wrapping his arms around her.

He combs his fingers through her hair until she falls asleep, only waking her up when they land.

They go through security, Jack getting both of the suitcases, Hailey following behind him slowly.

He books a taxi to her house and they both say goodbye to all of their friends, making sure they all are getting home safely.

"Do you know where your keys are, love?" Jack asks Hailey who's eyes are trying to force themselves shut.

"In this bag." She pats her travel on, Jack taking the bag to search through and he does actually find the keys, more than thankful he didn't have to rifle through suitcases.

He pays the driver, dragging all the bags out, taking them up the driveway, Hailey bringing up a suitcase also, rubbing her eyes from lack of sleep.

It's light now, but it doesn't change the fact that they'll be going straight to sleep, Hailey finds travelling, flying specifically, really takes the energy out of her, especially when she's coming home and there's not much to look forward to.

They abandon their bags, Jack locking the door and following her up the stairs, Hailey going straight into her room.

She changes into a long shirt, leaving her dirty clothes on the floor, too tired to take it to the washing basket.

Hailey climbs into bed, letting out a sigh at the immediate comfort she received, returning to her own bed, finally.

Surely, there's no better feeling than getting into your own bed after being away and sleeping in something that will never give you the same amount of satisfaction as your own house does.

Jack closes the blinds, climbing in bed beside her, Hailey backing up into his grip, Jack's arms tangling around her torso, closing any space between them.

a/n: ugh filler chapter