Ropo And Jack Oneshots

Let Me Love You

SONG OPTIONS
- "Let Me Love You" Ariana Grande
- "Eyes Don't Lie" Isabel LaRosa

Word Count: 1220

AU: Ropo and Jack just got into a relationship with each other, love has always been a word they never use, afraid to use. Especially Jack he can hardly express any love-like emotions, Ropo has to try and earn his trust. 

(ROPO POV)

God, I hate to say this but he is the most frustrating person I've ever met, irritating. Not because he has that type of trust issues but because he won't let me help. 

He pushes me away whenever I try and deals with it all on his own, yes I can say that he usually succeeds and comes back perfectly fine but I want to help. 

That's literally what I am here for, that's what I do. I help people but he won't let me. 

He never does. 

And it's irritating to know that he doesn't trust me as much as I trust him. It pains me to think that he has such serious trust issues that it effects me too. Our relationship. 

I park my car outside his house, something I hardly ever do. I hate coming to his house unexpected, he hates when I do it too. 

Atleast his cars are here so I know he's home. 

I pull out the flowers from my passenger seat, a new hat and a new sweatshirt. 

I would drain my entire bank account if I knew it would make him smile even the slightest. 

Surprisngly I am able to hold it all in one hand and open the door with the other, which is unlocked because it's Jack. 

He really needs to lock these doors, I swear one day he will regret it. 

I almost call out to him but decide against it, this is supposed to be a surprise. 

I head into the kitchen and find a vase under the sink, thankfully it's not dirty so I don't have to clean it before putting the water in. 

I rearrange the flowers to how I like them before grabbing the other presents and heading across towards his bedroom door. 

It's shut, no noise can be heard from inside. 

I move my foot over and open the door slowly. 

My eyes widen in surprise. 

Jack's sleeping. 

It's the middle of the day!

He never takes naps!

I move slightly closer until I can see the tears streaming down his cheeks even while he's sleeping. 

What happened? 

I can't help but feel the pit in my stomach the longer I stare at him. 

I wish he would talk to me. 

I turn the lights off again, making my way towards him, I place the flowers on his bedside and the rest of his presents beside it. 

The blanket isn't even covering him!

Thankfully there's another blanket that's not under him that I grab quickly and toss it over his body, he's cold to the touch. 

"God, I wish you would talk to me." I can't help but say out loud, watching his body stir slightly in his sleep. I kinda wish he heard me. Maybe he'd open up more. 

"Ropo?" His groggy, tired voice calls my name in the darkness. I offer a small smile at him while he smiles back. "What are you doing here?"

"I wanted to surprise you."