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be mine? ~ jack harlow 2

jack's pov-
"bro, i'm literally head over heals for her." i went on, urban's face twisting into a smirk. "don't look at me like that." i groaned, rubbing my temple. "you've gone soft, my boy." he grinned, taunting me. i sighed. i never thought i'd be trying to figure out how to ask this woman to be mine. i didn't even know whether she felt the same or not.

your pov-
"y/n where are you? jack goes on stage in less than an hour." urban lectured, as i internally groaned. "the traffic is awful, i'm not gonna make it on time, urb." i huffed. "dress him yourself?" it came out more like a question than a statement, causing the man to laugh at me down the other end of the line. "y/n, i love you and that, but i don't think it's a good idea to have me choose his outfit." the man pointed out, making me chuckle in realisation. "put jack on the phone, urb." i groaned, raking my fingers through my hair. "hey what's up? where are you?" i heard jack as he was handed urban's phone. "in traffic. i'm not gonna make it in time, but i'll probably get there half way into the show, so your gonna have to pick an outfit yourself." he chuckled down the other end of the line. "it's fine, y/n. as long as you get here." i could tell he was smiling right now, just by the tone of his voice. "drive safe, yeah?" i smiled, my stomach flipping at his words. "yeah. i'll see you when i get there." i sighed, before hanging up.
when i finally arrived at the venue, jack was already on stage, jumping around as usual with his fans. i smiled at his behaviour, before turning, noticing urban walking towards me. "glad you made it." he smiled, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and bringing my body into his side for a hug. the show continued on and was a great success as always.
as the show ended, jack came running off stage, shining his charming smile at me as always. "you made it!" he smiled, wrapping his arms around me. "jack you're sweaty and you stink." i grumbled, trying to wrestle myself out of his tight embrace. "and what are you wearing?" i chuckled. "you look like a child tried to dress itself" i giggled, causing urban to wheeze as he left us alone. "i look good." he smirked. i shook my head at the man, laughing. we fell into silence, the only noise being the chatter of the fans and they started to leave. jack stared at me, reaching up to my face to tuck my hair behind my ear. he kept his hand located on my face, taking in my features. "what?" i smiled, looking down at the floor. "you really are beautiful." he practically whispered. he stepped forward, moving his hand from my face to my waist. jack then leant down, pressing his lips against mine, as i wrapped my arms around his neck, smiling into the kiss. he licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance, which i granted, deepening the kiss as i pulled him further into the kiss. i eventually pulled away, pressing my forehead against his as i tried to catch my breath. "i'm falling for you, y/n." he whispered, causing my cheeks to flush. "be mine?" he asked, his grip tightened on my waist. i stood on my tip toes, pressing our lips together again. when i pulled back he smiled. "was that a yes?" he grinned, causing me to nod. "yes it does."