| your the one I want| jack champion

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 (this was a request for @chadmeeksdefender. sorry this took sooo long to write I've just been a little busy.)

  Your phone rung next to your ear as you attempted to sleep soundly. But alas it just kept going off. With a grumble you roll over and answer the phone. "hello?" you sounded beyond groggy. "heyyy!" you heard jacks very loud voice. 

  "oh, hey jack what's up? It's like 6 am." You asked sitting up slightly. " um its actually 12 in the afternoon and I'm at your front door." He told you. "no, you're not..." you all of a sudden were very awake. Jack was here! In virgina?? "yes, I am, so please come open the door its snowing. " he asked.

  Quickly you jumped out of bed, dashed through your sort of messy hallways. You skidded across the polished wood floors, almost tumbling before reaching the door. Which you swung open with a quickness. Jackstood there looking as if he was freezing balls, which he probably was. So quicklyyou rushed him inside

  He bounced from foot to foot knocking off any snow he could have dragged in. you through your arms around him not caring for the cold from outside. He laughed taking off his gloves before hugging you back. "you miss me?" jack asked holding you tight. "of course, I did!" you exclaimed pulling back. His hands stayed on your hips. Something you never really noticed till now.

  "what are you doing here?" you asked pulling away fully and making your way to the kitchen to make coco. " I can't just come home to visit my best friend?" jack commented jacket gone along with his shoes. "well I mean yea, but you're always doing something else." You told him pulling the cups out the microwave.

    "yeah, I'm sorry about that I really wish I could see you more often." Jack said taking the cup and sipping to not burn his tongue. Which he still did. "me too, but anyways. What are you doing here seriously." you asked him. jack didn't really know how to answer the question. Cause he didn't really have an answer. He just saw you posting on Instagram and he just had to see you. you looked like you were having fun and really cute. Not like in a weird way cute. In a friend calling their friend cute way. 

   "um I just really missed you, thought we could just hang out this week." Jack looked at you as if pleading you'd except his request which of course you would. "why of course good sir." You told him in a very crappy British accent. "well then, let get started my lady!" he equally had a very bad British accent.

  
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  The week flew by quicker then both of you hoped. The first day you too stayed inside playing monopoly and the game of life for hours. Then you went ice skating the second day, to which you both ate ass on the ice. Third day was art and craft, you and jack made Christmas trees for your parents as if you were in 5th grade again. Fourth day you did karaoke with a bunch of friends. And throughout the whole time. It felt less like friend ships. More like lovers.

   Jacks hands would linger longer then most would find right for two friends, both of your hands would find each other when walking, your eyes would gaze far too many minutes on each other, you even slept in his clothes, and in the same bed. it wouldn't surprise you if some one thought you two were dating.

  Day five, which was your last day together. you two were sat on the couch watching grease. "oh, this last song is so good!" jack said as sandy start singing on the screen. Jacks arm was around your waist, underneath the blanket you two were sharing.

  "because, you're the one I want. " you sung along as well did jack. You both pointed at each other each time. But it was nothing but a harmless song right. The mixed feelings from this weekend. To know almost seemingly professing your feelings to one another through a song, it felt weird almost. Soon the song faded. "you are the one I want..." jack whispered. "what?" you head snapped up looking almost like a deer in head lights. Was he just singing again?

  "you're the one I want, to be with." He stumbled over his words trying to come off smooth. You sucked in a breath trying to get words to come out but nothing. "I'm sorry, that was stupid." Jack tried to ease thinking you didn't feel the same way. Your eyes winded more than probably possible before you moved fast and pressed your lips against his.

  He gasped before easing in and kissing you back. The feeling was something you never knew you needed. His hand raised up slightly to the skin of your stomach, while yours tangled with his outgrown hairstyle. Slowly you pulled away attempting to catch your breath. "you're the one I want too."

  He smiled " ok." He spoke. "ok." You smiled as well. The whole interaction reminding you of awkward middle schoolers. You both turned your heads back to the rolling credits. "so, what are we gonna watch now?" he asked almost trying to make it less like you two had a make out session five seconds ago. "no idea."



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omgg that took so long and im sorry for the wait. buttt I hope you enjoyed!!

thanks for reading <333

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