Jack Harlow Imagines / One Shots

Pre-show

Y/n's pov.

I gently knock onto the door signposted 'Jack Harlow'.
"Who is it?" I hear a familiar feminine voice call out, it's Jack's stylist, Rosie.
Ahhh, Rosie. My absolute favourite person.
Not.
She is what you call a 'pick me' shall I say in nicer terms. If there's anyone who can annoy me more than her I would personally pay them my whole life savings because I don't think it's possible. She is obsessed with Jack which I don't blame her. So I am. Except there's a difference he's mine and she's just an employee. Although in some alternate universe she believes she can take Jack away from me.
Funny right, like that would happen.
I know she doesn't like me, only because she knows Jack is mine and she sees me as competition. Clearly she hasn't heard of the saying you can't compete where you don't compare.
But anyways she isn't exactly my favourite human. But Jack somehow doesn't see the little demon she is and he thinks I'm over exaggerating so I obviously try my best to be nice to her for Jack's sake because I'll give it to her the girl knows how to style MY man.
"It's y/n." I call back waiting for her to answer the door she has purposely locked.
"Can you come back after the show we're really busy."
You're joking, Busy?
Obviously Jack is busy he is literally on stage in 5 minutes I need to see him before he goes on.
"It's really important Rosie open up"
A few seconds later I hear the lock click and there she is behind the door perfect smile and those bright green eyes filled with envy.
"Where's Jack"
"He's in the bathroom"
"Okay, is he ready?"
"Yes" she says furrowing her brows as if that question was none of my business.
"Okay thanks, you can leave." I say walking over to where the en-suite is.
"Y/n you can't just go in there" she stops me in my tracks.
I turn to face her and let out a snort, "and why is that?"
"Because he is on stage in 5 it's my job to get him ready"
"Actually Rosie hunny, it's your job to find him a cool outfit that's literally it so you've done that now please leave."
"Excuse me who do you think you're talking too. You do understand fitting and ensuring the outfit is perfect is a big responsibility for the show he is about to give. So I would appreciate it if you left so I can complete my job " she says with a smile.
I look back at the en-suite door and see it's still closed.
"Look, listen here Rosie. I'm sick of how you talk to me. Yes you're job is important and yes you're good at it. But you have got to stop trying to boss me around as if I work here because news flash I don't. I'm Jack's girlfriend in case you missed that bit. And I know there's a little jealousy there because yes my man is fine as hell but it doesn't give you a right to speak to me the way you do just because you work here-" My little outburst is cut off by a very familiar cough and masculine scent.
Oops.
"Babe." He says and I turn to face him with a smile.
"Finally you're ready" I chuckle nervously hoping he didn't hear my conversation.
"Jack, I think we need to make sure your outfit is fitted correctly and there's no altercations" Rosie says with her picture perfect smile plastered on her face.
He returns her smile and thanks her. "Don't worry Rose I got it from here if anything goes wrong I know you're my woman" he says and her smile only widens before she excuses herself.
"Andddd she's finally gone" I mumble to my self.
Jack chuckles and locks his eyes with mine, he reaches out placing his hands into mine.
"Y/n"
"Yes" I say looking up with a slight smirk on my face.
"You need to be nicer to her" his tone a little more serious.
"Jackkkk... that was me being nice. I could have gotten physical" I state innocently.
He laughs before continuing " come here " he pulls me into his chest and hugs me.
"You don't need to put a claim on me babe they know I'm yours don't worry"
"Urgh" I moan. "Well tell them to stop acting as if they can steal you from me any minute and they should be more nicer to me!"
He strokes his hand over my hair.
"You're just nervous for my first show huh"
"Mhmm, only because you're not. so I have to be nervous for you twice over" I state looking up into his beautiful blue eyes, my chin resting on his chest.
"Well don't be. I'm hyped for every show. you know this"
I chuckle "yeah but I can't help it."
"What happened to my pre show hype man? Huh? Where she go?" He asks kissing my forehead.
"She's had a long day" I say closing my eyes.
"Will she walk me to stage?"
"I need a really big hug first that will last me for the few hours I can't touch you" I say pouting my bottom lip.
"Can't touch me huh" he chuckles.
"Don't worry mama right after that show ima touch you " he says letting his lips connect with mine. "Everywhere" he breaths against my lips, deepening the kiss before we're interrupted with a knock.
"It's time man" Urban calls out from behind the door.
"Come on then beautiful" he interlocks his hand with mine and leads me towards the stage.
The loud chanting of fans becomes more distinct as we get closer.
Wow, it's unbelievable every time I hear it.
He must feel amazing knowing each and everyone of them is here to see him, support him and enjoy what he has created with so much passion.
We get to the edge of the stage where Jack is getting his mic set up.
"1,2,3 testing"
"Yup were good to go" the sound guy gives approval.
"Ok babe" Jack looks over at me pulling me in for another hug.
We separate and he plants a sweet kiss on my lips
"I love you"
"I love you, now get out there!" I say loud enough for him to hear.
He pulls away and winks with a smirk before turning around and doing a little jog onto stage. Instantly the fans go crazy, screaming at the top of their lungs at the sight of him.
I can also see him light up at soon as he is on that stage and in the centre of the amazing energy this whole room is giving.