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Jack Johnson

Matt-espinerdsa

I woke up peacefully my head resting on Jack's bare chest. Light snores came from his parted lips making me smile and bite my lip as i attempted to contain my laughter. I merely kissed him lightly before his eyes fluttered open and he smiled at me.

"Morning babe," His morning voice was raspy and hot as usual. I wrapped my arms around his torso and squeezed him tightly my hair a mess probably tickling him now he was aware of its being there.

"Must we get up?" I groaned. Staying in bed for another hour sounded like a good idea to me. I felt his lips kiss the top of my head before he sat up forcing me to as well.

"Only if you want breakfast, cutie," He smirked making me admire him in his boxer briefs as he stood putting his pajama pants back on. He probably got hot last night. I sigh ruffling my hair before swinging my legs over the side of the bed and putting my slippers on his shirt covering my pajama shorts. I stretched and squealed feeling a pinch in my ticklish spot from Jack who picked me up to carry me downstairs like the gentlemen he is. I nuzzled my nose into his neck and kissed up gently before he set me on the counter. He grabbed the frosted flakes and his rice crispies and I grabbed two spoons and bowls as he then retrieved the milk. As we 'cooked' our breakfast up and I went to get the OJ I fuzzled my eyebrows confused at the lack of disgusted noises often made by Gilinsky during mornings like these at their shared home.

"Where's Jack?" I asked puzzled. Jack shrugged munching on his cereal handing me the glasses to pour it in.

"Probably went to the gym so he wouldn't have to watch us." He smiled cheekily as usual making me smile as well.

"As long as he's not late-hey! You have your own, cereal thief!" I exclaimed smacking his hand as he attempted to grab a bite of my cereal. He shrugged and stole another bite making me stick my tongue out knowing there wasn't much I could do about it. After we finished our breakfast and put our dishes in the sink we went upstairs to shower and get ready before leaving. I stepped in the hot water after shedding my pajamas and shivered at the cold burst of air as Jack stepped in. "What are you doing?" I crossed my arms looking at him accusingly. He smiled brushing his finger under my chin to tilt my head up in to share a kiss with him before he explained.

"I'm conserving water of course, y/n." He smirked feeling my arse in his hands. I smiled at the thought but knew if we did it'd make us late in the end so I shook my head grabbing the bottle of shampoo.

"You can be helpful, but none of this-" I rubbed him gently making his back fall against the shower wall and his eyes flutter shut before I stopped and giggled a bit at him, "Or else we'll be late." I pointed out making him glare at me as he grabbed the soap.

"Fucking tease..." He muttered before washing my body as I shampooed my hair a bit distracted as his hands felt me up in revenge for my teasing. Making him abstain from shower sex made for a much quicker shower than usual-Gilinsky probably would've been happy had he been here. We dried ourselves and I slipped my robe on to dry my hair and start my make up routine and picked out my outfit seeing he was dressed and ready much quicker as he had no need to use make up only quiff his hair as he often did, and make a snapchat or two before getting in the car.

After arriving to the studio I raced him to the elevator and won. His punishment was having to give me a piggy back ride to the recording studio. I squealed when he burst into the room after sprinting down the hallway. Jack a producer and a soundboard guy sat waiting and Jack sent me down sending me to a couch as I said hi to them all Gilinsky was sent to record his verses. It took about an hour for me to lose interest and become bored after fifteen minutes of soundcheck and practice of a verse then more practice then recording it multiple times then a repeat with the next. I laid my legs across Jack's lap while playing on my phone and taking many a snapchat of JJ.

"Okay Jack why don't you head on inside, and we can start moving along." The producer turned back to Jack and he shoved me off him being the ass he is and I held back a laugh as he walked with a swagger of his into the studio. They had Jack sing a few more times before Jack was to start his rap bars. He started fine but eventually he'd look up at me and have to start over. "What's going on Jack?" The producer asked.

"He's watching, y/n!" Gilinsky laughed at Jack's distractedness and I blushed looking to the floor before sitting on the couch muttering,

"It's not my fault..." Eventually Sammy and Skate stopped by with lunch though and the day of recording and messing around in the studio paid off. It was seven by the time we were able to leave. "Jack are you coming?" I asked Johnson already grasping my hand ready to go clearly exhausted.

"You guys are going home already?" Skate asked laughing. I shrugged answering Jack was clearly exhausted. "Whiiiped! Johnson you're whipped as fuck, we've been here all day too." He laughed.

"Maybe I'm tired because I actually got some last night unlike you losers." Jack smirked before we said our goodbyes and see you laters and drove home. I was hoping we'd be able to get at least one in before he fell asleep but I could tell he was tired as hell as he walked in and immediately flopped onto the couch.

"I'll order chinese food and you turn on a movie." I ordered our usual before joining him on the couch. I forced him to sit up making him groan in protest, "Sh. This will feel good." I promised before rubbing my fingers into his shoulders and down his back. Soon our food had arrived and we were watching The Dark knight with little interest as he laid his head on my lap when he finished. I moved so i was laying down as well as the movie finished and Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets started playing next on HBO and we both fell asleep about thirty minutes in.

"Get up losers and go to bed," Sammy made me squeak and Jack jerk awake when he spritzed us with water.

"You're a jerk Samuel," Jack muttered raspily before carrying me up to our bedroom where we fell asleep again contentedly.

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