DONT LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT.-JACK MANIFOLD ONESHOTS

JEALOUS MUCH?

i took my nails off to write this so your welcome

Y/N POV:

I sat in wilburs apartment smoking a joint, in the middle of him and jack, i was high off my mind and i had no clue what the fuck was happening, all i know is that me and wilbur were flirting, as friends of course.

JACKS POV:

i sat there watching them flirt. shit im so fucking in love with her and this is tearing me apart. i cant say anything though she probably likes wilbur anyway. fuck i hate this so much, all i wanna do is leave.

she leaned closer to him and giggled. fuck im so jealous, that should be being that close with her, i should be holding her waist like that, not wilbur.

for fucks sake i hate this i need some air.

i got up and went on wills balcony, i am so fucking stressed, i could hear them talking about me.

NO ONES POV:

jack stood on the small balcony as will whispered in y/n 's ear. "why'd he do that?" "what a puusssy," y/n couldnt take it anymore and stood up to go speak to him.

"hey, you okay babes?" she asked.

"uh yeah just a bit stressed at the mo," he replied not looking her in her eyes.

"talk to me," she whispered, sending shivers in jacks brain.

he sighed and decided to just ramble. "fuck it, i have been in utterly in love with you and seeing you with wilbur is tearing me apart , i know he is going to ask you out soon but ever since the day we met i have been in love with you, the way you smile, the way you flip your hair and the way how you always know how to cheer someone up, you are the most kindest most caring most fucking beautiful person i have ever met and i wanna spend the rest of my life with you," he whispered in a shouting manner, making sure wilbur had passed out and heard none of it, which was the case.

all y/n did is stare until she plucked up the courage to kiss him, and when she did, jack couldn't be more happier. they stood their making out, y/n being pushed against the balcony as jack put his leg in between hers and held her waist. "we cant do this out here jack," she just about finished her sentence when jack took off both of their shirts and led them into y/n 's room.

"fuck you wilbur," jack whispered