imagine: gilinsky
"(Y/N)?"
"yeah babe?"
"come here for a sec?"
"okay." I walked into the room to find Jack sitting on our bed, holding one of my note books. "yeah?"
"come here." i walked over to him and sat in the space next to him. he hates it when i do that, so he picked me up and placed me on his lap. he opens the notebook to a specific page before continuing to speak. "why did you write my name in a circle?" he asked, pointing to the page, where I had, indeed, written his name in a circle.
"it's stupid."
"no, nothing you say could sound stupid."
"it's because of something I read. it was like, 'when you're in love with someone, don't write their name in a heart, because hearts can break. instead, write it in a circle, because circles go on forever.' i wrote it in a circle because, well, I want to spend forever with you."
"baby girl, that's the cutest thing I've ever heard. you're adorable. also, extremely sexy, but that's beside the point. the point is, you're adorable and I can't believe you would want to spend forever with a loser like me."
"I do, and it's okay because you're my loser and no one else's. just mine."
"I love you so much baby."
"I love you even more."
