Zack Imagine #2

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You and Zack had been in this complicated relationship for months now. You were busy working everyday and he was busy touring all the time. It made things hard for you two. You're a writer for a design company, you write these crazy stories about each of their articles of clothing. You were walking home when your phone went off.

"Hey babe!" you say.

"Hi darling. How are you?" he asked quietly.

"I'm great..how are you?" you ask timidly.

"I'm- oof- awesome!"

"Where in god's name are you?" you ask him.

"I- SHUT UP JACk!- I'm on the bus,"

"Oh dear god. What's Jack doing?"

"You don't wanna kn- put your pants on! Jesus, Y/N help me," You erupt into laughter and you unlock the door.

"Are you home?" he asks.

"Yeah," you laugh.

"Your laugh, dear god," he says, chuckling.

"Shut up," you blush, removing your jacket and shoes.

"No, everyday I will remind you how much I love you and everything about you,"

"I don't know if you'll get a word it. What with me annoying me with your perfection, and all," you reply.

"Touché," he says.

"Ugh when are you coming home?" you ask, wandering into the kitchen to look for food.

"Sooner than it seems," he says.

"Ugh," you groan looking at your calendar. "3 weeks,"

"It will come sooner,"

"You keep saying that, but every tour you're far from me for longer and longer." You hear something tapping on your window. This one bird kept bothering you and would never stop.

"This fucking bir-" you stop in your tracks and drop your phone. In your socks and jacket-less state you run out the door and into the arms of your waiting boyfriend.

"I told you I'd be home sooner than you'd think," he whispers into your hair as you wrap your legs around him. He hadn't lied. Behind him the bus stood, attracting a few stares from your neighbors. But it wasn't bright pink, so they went back to what they were doing. You gave Zack a huge kiss and he blushed when he realized the boys were watching. You continue making out and hold up a middle finger to them.

You didn't care who saw. You loved him. He carried you onto the bus and you said hi to the guys. Then, he insisted you continue the US leg of the tour with them, and you give in. You call your boss and tell him you were going to be "working from home" as you run upstairs to pack. You shove everything in a bag, and you were so buzzed and shocked you hadn't heard Zack walk in.

"Baby, calm down. You'll have a blast, and we can spend the next 3 whole weeks together," he says, kissing you sweetly.

"Yeah," you say, tossing in some toiletries. You put your shoes on and board the bus.

This was going to be the weirdest 3 weeks ever.

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