Jack Harlow Imagines

Cheered Up

Jack X Urban's Little Sister Reader

Jack was laying on the couch with his head in your lap, Urban and a couple other people sitting on the couch across from you. You were running your hands through Jack's hair. Gazebo Festival day 2 had just officially been canceled. Everyone was understandably upset, but you didn't see a point in sitting around and being sad, you always took on the role of trying to cheer everyone up and that's exactly what you were going to do.

"C'mon, let's do something fun, there's no point in sitting around doing nothing," You said, Jack reached up and grabbed your hand, playing with your wedding ring.

"But what if I'd rather just stay here and do nothing," Jack said, and you sighed.

"Do you remember the first year I went with you to Forecastle?" You asked.

"Yeah, when our parents said we could go by ourselves if we brought you and Clay," Jack teased.

"Okay, those details don't matter. But remember how we snuck in that year-"

"And you had a panic attack because you didn't realize we were sneaking in," Urban interrupted.

"Again, details don't matter. But Sunday night after the last headliner, we all went bowling and then ended up all sleeping over at Urban and I's house?" You said, and Jack nodded. "What if," You said, getting everyone's attention. "We went bowling, and then we come back here and had a sleepover, just like we did the first year we all went to Forecastle. We just act like kids again, we focus on Gazebo Fest another time, we can't change anything now, so why not make the best out of it."

"But the weather," Jack argued.

"It's clearing up, and it's not supposed to get bad until later tonight, we'll be back here before it gets bad again."

"I think she has a point," Clay agreed with you. Jack sighed dramatically before letting your hand go and sitting up.

"Fine."

As against the idea as he was, Jack ended up inviting some of the artists that were in town for Gazebo fest to come bowling with you. You all got a little too competitive, but you won one game, so you were happy. Jack suggested picking up dinner before everyone went back to the house.

After everyone ate, everyone sat around your and Jack's living room, your dog curled up in Jack's lap as you laid your head on his shoulder. Everyone voted on a movie to watch when the weather picked back up.

"Thank you," Jack whispered to you, kissing the top of your head.

"For what?" You asked.

"For today, cheering me up. I think we all needed it. You always know when I need to be cheered up and just how to do it."

"Of course, I'll cheer you up another way later," You said and Jack laughed, the two of you immediately being shushed by some of your friends.