Pomni X Jax - Crazy Love.

Chp 46: What the future holds.

Sixteen years after the joyful celebration of their birth, Jack and Jacklin emerged into a loving and nurturing world. They were raised in a home filled with laughter and warmth. Jacklin, the firstborn, embodied a gentle spirit—her kindness radiating through her interactions with others. In stark contrast, her brother Jack, often exasperated, epitomized a typical boy’s mischief.

“Come on, Jack, what did I say about treating your sister with kindness?” Jax reminded his voice firm yet laced with affection as he and Jack strolled through the bustling grocery store aisle.

“It’s easier said than done, Dad. She’s utterly relentless!” Jack retorted, his hands busy snatching carrots from the bright vegetable section.

“Regardless, she’s still your sister,” Jax replied, glancing back at Jack, his expression a mix of patience and concern.

“True, but she can be just as annoying as those girls at school who won’t leave me alone,” Jack grumbled, his brow furrowing in frustration.

“Girls? What? You’re not telling me you’re being bullied by girls now,” Jax teased, chuckling at the absurdity of it.

“Of course not! But they’re always pestering me—wanting to snap photos with me, play with my hair, or try on my rabbit hoodie. It’s like they’ve all lost their minds!” Jack complained, rolling his eyes.

The scene shifted to a quaint Starbucks, where Pomni sat across from Jacklin. “Ugh, maybe letting your brother attend an all-boy elementary and middle school wasn’t such a good idea,” Pomni admitted, facepalming at the thought.

“Maybe not,” Jacklin sighed, a hint of mischief in her voice. “My friends are starting to think he’s playing for the wrong team.”

“Playing for the wrong team?” Pomni echoed, confusion clearly etched on her face.

“Yeah, like he’s siding with the enemy,” Jacklin elaborated, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

“What?” Pomni asked, more baffled than ever.

“Betraying his side? Being on the other side? Working against his team?” Jacklin continued, but Pomni remained puzzled.

“Ugh, it means he might be homosexual,” Jacklin finally clarified, and Pomni’s expression shifted to one of understanding.

“What? Why would they think that?” Pomni questioned, genuinely perplexed.

“Because he shows no interest in girls at all! He treats the guys like they’re his buddies, but girls? He might as well be living on Mars until one calls his name,” Jacklin remarked.

“Really? Not a hint of interest?” Pomni asked, unconvinced.

“None. Some girls are even starting to think he’s asexual,” Jacklin replied, her tone slightly incredulous.

The scene returned to Jax and Jack, emerging from the grocery store, their hands full of bags.

“What? What on earth is asexual?” Jack queried, his brow knitted in confusion.

“It’s like being a lone wolf, not getting involved with anyone,” Jax explained, his tone casual.

“Oh, well I’m definitely not a lone wolf. I just have no interest in any girl at school; they’re too busy thinking about guys’ other heads,” Jack shot back, his irritation palpable.

“Yeah, you’re right; teenage hormones are so rampant, they’d end up making a move on anything, even a fire hydrant,” Jax joked, a teasing grin on his face.

“Hey, Jax and Jack! How are you two?” came a familiar voice, piquing their attention. There stood Ragatha, stepping out of her car with a smile.

“Hey, Dollface! We’re great, thanks! How about you?” Jax replied, his charm evident.

“Things are going really well,” Ragatha responded, her eyes sparkling.

“Hey, Dad, mind if I lend Ms. Hufford a hand with her groceries?” Jack asked, glancing towards Ragatha with anticipation.

“Sure, if Dollface doesn’t mind,” Jax consented nonchalantly, a playful glint in his eye.

“Of course! I actually need quite a bit, so it would help a lot. Don’t worry, Jax; I’ll drive him back home after I’m done shopping,” Ragatha assured with a wave.

“Gotcha! Alright, catch you two later!” Jax shouted as he headed to his car. Jack and Ragatha made their way back into the grocery store together.

“How’s your day been?” Jack inquired, curious to hear about her experiences.

“It’s been wonderful, thank you for asking!” Ragatha replied, her smile infectious.

“That’s great to hear,” Jack responded, feeling a wave of relief.

‘Goodness, Jack, and Jax are so alike; it’s uncanny! He has Pomni’s beautiful eye color but Jax’s striking appearance,’ Ragatha mused internally as they moved through the aisles.

“My my, Ms. Hufford! What’s with the look? Is something bothering you?” Jack asked, noticing her suddenly pensive expression.

"S-sorry, my mind is just thinking about how you act like your father." Ragatha nervously said.

"Yeah well you know what they say; The Apple doesn't fall far if you shake the tree hard enough." Jack jokingly said, making Ragatha giggle.

"Oh goodness, you're your father's son for sure." Ragatha said playfully, causing Jack to smile.