|| Y/N's POV ||
"Matthew broke an arm, thank goodness, you guys may go visit him." the doctor spoke.
I sighed in relief.
"You can go see him first darling." mrs.Espinosa smiled at me.
"Oh, no! You're his mom!" I chirped.
"I know my Matthew, he's going to be asking about you, so please go first."
"Okay, if you insist." I blushed.
I walked into Matt's room he was asleep. He looks so peaceful and beautiful.
"Hey hun." he beamed up at me.
"Hey Matthew." I smiled and took a seat next to him.
"So have you thought about it?!" He asked like an excited 5 year old.
"I haven't been able to." I said feeling bad.
"Oh, its okay! I'll give you as much time as you need, b-because I love you." he stuttered a bit at the end.
I couldn't help smile.
"Okay Matt I th-"
"Don't leave yet please?" He questioned.
"Matthew, it's 10:30 at night. visiting hours end at 11, and your mom wants to see you." I explained.
"Okay fine." he huffed sarcastically.
"Okay good bye Matthew."
"Good bye Y/N, I love you!" He said blowing me a kiss.
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"Hey Sam I'm sorry I just ran off can you come pick me up?" I called Sam.
"I'm already here, look to your left." he spoke softly.
I looked over and there he was, looking as tired as ever.
"Oh my god, Sam I'm so sorry." I said hopping into his car.
"It's okay." he forced a smile.
"I owe you." I said buckling up.
"Don't even trip." he chuckled.
"Want me to drive? I mean it's the least I could do." I offered.
"Alright." he shrugged.
We switched places.
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We got home to the Jacks passed out on the couch.
"Sam can you go wake Johnson up, I'll wake up Gilinsky." I whispered.
He nodded and walked over to JJ.
As I was approaching Gilinsky, I saw a tiny little grin creep up on his face.
"Um are you a-"
I was cut off by Jack popping up and grabbing hold of my waist and throwing my over his shoulder.
He tickled me and I laughed uncontrollably.
"J-Jack p-put me d-down." I stuttered as I laughed.
"No can do baby cheeks." he said pinching my undeniable cheeks.
"P-please." I pleaded as he kept tickling me.
"You love me right?" He asked as he stopped tickling me.
"Yes of course I love you." i said whipping up my smeared make up since I cry sometimes when I laugh to hard.
"Alright." he said setting me down gently.
"Mm maybe" I yelled and sprinted up to my room with Gilinsky trailing behind.
I ran to my room and shut the door behind me, I threw my self into bed and hid under the sheets like a frightened child.
Till BOOM.
My door bursted open.
"Here comes the tickle monster!" Gilinsky yelled making a hilarious face.
"Oh god." i mumbled as I slid deeper in my sheets.
He threw himself onto my bed and searched for me as I looked like I was having a spasm cause he kept tickling me.
"Okay get out of the babe, you don't want to suffocate." Jack said leaning up against my head rest panting cause he came up here running.
WAIT! Babe.
I threw off my sheets and tried fixing up my best I call hair, I swear a bird can make a home out of my hair.
"Move so I can re-fix my bed." I huffed.
Jack groaned and took a seat on my vanity set.
I picked up my bed spread and fixed it, Jack would occasionally help.
"Okay you may lay down." I said plopping on my bed.
"Why is your bed to comfy?" He asked snugging one of my pillows. I just shrugged.
"Hey why did you call me babe?" I blurted out, REALLY wanting to take it back.
"Oh because you're my babe." he smiled.
"So you don't have an actual reason?" I sassed sarcastically.
"If you don't want me calling you babe it's all good." he said cuddling in my sheets and closing his eyes.
"No it's fine, I was just curious." I shrugged.
I grabbed my laptop from under my bed and watched some Netflix.
"Whatcha watchin?" Jack jumped and sat next to me.
"The Fosters, it's literally like my favorite show." I chuckled.
"Ohhhhhhh." he said sounding so fascinated.
After 3 episodes I felt sleepy.
"It's alright babe, I clear everything up." Gilinsky said closing up my laptop and sticking it under my bed.
Turning off the lights leaving my Christmas lights the only thing visible in my room.
"Y/N, can i stay here with you?" Jack asked quietly.
"Um sureee." I said half asleep.
"Sickk. good night Y/N." Jack kissed my forehead.
"Good night G." I responded have asleep yet again.
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It was 10 in the morning and Jack had his arm draped around my waist.
And then BANG!
My door bursted open and it was him.
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He's just another bad boy
أدب الهواةHe's just another bad boy, come on y/n you are not falling for him. Your brother will freak...dammit