♡⁠˖Valentine's Day˖⁠♡ Jack×Chubby!Reader // ATiredArtist

♡⁠˖Valentine's Day˖⁠♡

Note~ For the lonely♡
Also gotta show love for the chub baes!♡♡

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  After a long day at work, you eagerly made your way back home, excited to see what surprise Jack had in store for you this Valentine's Day. As a writer, you had been working tirelessly on your horror novel, and today was the day you were supposed to find out if it would be published. The anticipation was almost unbearable.  As you drove closer to your house, your mind started to wander, wondering what Jack had planned. The thought of his thoughtful gestures over the past two years filled your heart with warmth and love. You couldn't help but smile, knowing that whatever awaited you at home would be nothing short of amazing.  Stepping through the front door, you were greeted by a dimly lit house, the soft glow of candles flickering in various corners. The air was filled with a sweet, romantic scent, and rose petals adorned the floor, leading a trail towards the kitchen. Your curiosity piqued, you followed the path, eager to discover the surprise that awaited you.  However, as you made your way towards the kitchen, a sense of unease washed over you. Your heart skipped a beat when you noticed a pool of red liquid on the floor. Panic immediately consumed you as thoughts of the notorious serial killer, Bob Velseb, raced through your mind. Without a second thought, you rushed into the kitchen, desperately hoping to find Jack safe and unharmed.

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  Jack was crouched down next to the crimson liquid, frantically attempting to wipe away the chaos. A wave of relief washed over you as you realized he was unharmed, and he turned to face you, his voice filled with remorse, "Oh, Y/N! I apologize profusely, I accidentally spilled the entire wine bottle."
  Your gaze wandered around the kitchen, taking in the sight of the beautifully arranged dinner that Jack had prepared for the two of you. At that moment, your heart melted with affection. "Don't worry, let me lend a hand," you offered, grabbing a towel and joining Jack in the cleanup effort.

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  You and Jack found yourselves seated at the dinner table, where he had prepared your favorite meal. However, due to your insecurities about your weight, you didn't have much of an appetite. Jack noticed this and immediately became concerned. "Hey, are you okay?" he asked, getting up from his seat. As he embraced you, a lump formed in your throat, and you could feel tears welling up. "I'm okay," you managed to say, "just not very hungry right now."  Jack gazed at you with genuine concern. "Darling, I want you to know that I will love you no matter what your weight is. You are beautiful just the way you are." A few tears escaped your eyes, but Jack gently wiped them away and offered you a reassuring smile. "You can go to bed while I take care of the dishes," he suggested. You nodded, feeling grateful for his understanding, as Jack planted a tender kiss on your forehead.

  You made your way to the bedroom that you and Jack shared, changing into your sleepwear. As you lay in bed, you could hear the sound of plates being cleaned in the kitchen. Suddenly, the door to the bedroom opened, and you could hear the rustling of clothes and the opening and closing of drawers. The bed shifted slightly, and then you felt Jack's arms enveloping you, pulling you closer. He kissed your neck and whispered sweet words into your ear. In that moment, you couldn't help but feel an overwhelming love for him.

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Note~ I'm sorry that this is short, honestly didn't know what to write for this.

-ATiredArtist♡