"jack please stop touching my ass." you muffled into the pillow, laying down on your stomach.
jack continued his 'reign of terror' on your behind. you attempted to swat his hand away, but much to his dismay, you accidentally slapped him in his face.
you heard him yell dramatically, you quickly sat up to turn around and look at him as he was sprawled out on the bed, right hand on his face, left hand on his heart.
"i'm dying, please call 911, y/n this is no joke, you just took my most prized possession away from me." he cried out.
it took a minute to register what he said, "wait a damn minute, did you just say my ass was your most prized possession?" you huffed, crossing your arms. the look on his face quickly changed and he swore his heart dropped.
he fixed himself before sitting up and grabbing your face, "i didn't mean it like that, i swear, i love you for more than your booty." he faked a sob as he kissed all over your face.
you squealed and put your hands on his chest, in an attempt to get him off of you. "okay! okay! i swear i'm not mad!" you giggled.
he stopped as his blue eyes bored into yours as his thumb lightly caressed your cheek with his thumb.
you felt yourself starting to get flustered as you couldn't look him in the eyes. "jack don't get all gushy on me now." you rolled your eyes and laughed then kissed his nose, as he smiled.
"i love you mama." he responded, watching your move, he waited for you to say say something and you know how he'd get if you didn't say anything,
"and i love you too handsome." you replied
