Jack Dawkins One Shots

How Can I Be Blamed? P2

"Hummm... too tired..." Y/n replied,

"Yeah?" Jack scoffed, "Too tired?"

"Mhm," She nodded, "Jack, Carry me to bed...Please." She whined squeezing him tightly,

Jack playfully rolled his eyes and pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead, He slid his hands around her and scooped her up in his arms, holding her close and safely to his chest. "You're lucky I am such a good man." He smirked, "...And that you're adorable when you're tired."

Y/n yawned once more snuggling into Jack's t-shirt, as he carried her but even in her sleepy state, she noticed where she was going, "My bed. Not your bed."

Jack cursed, "Damn it- You saw through my amazing plan to get you in my bed tonight." he joked, "But why not my bed? You know it's alot comfier than yours,"

"My bed has my stuffies." She muttered, "And your bedroom smells like man and loneliness."

Jack raised an eyebrow down at her, "...What does loneliness smell like?"

"Sweat, computer dust, old pizza and Jizz."

"Humm..." He nodded, "I must admit I don't think I've ever seen that on a candle, and I have seen some 'Weird' candles."

"It wasn't that weird," she argued,

"Yes, it was! Why the fuck did you buy a candle called alien invasion! What was that supposed to smell like please tell me!"

"Like... uhh...

"Like death? Destruction? Explosions? Lazer Rays?"

"I don't know, I just liked it,"

"You are a funny little thing," He laughed as he set her down on her bed, "There you go, all cosy."

"Thank you, Jack," She yawned rubbing her cheek against her pillow and squirming till she was comfortable,

He smiled fixing some hair behind her ear, "You're welcome," He hummed pressing a kiss to her temple, "I'll make sure to be qu-" He found he couldn't move back,

Y/n had her hand very tightly on his shirt, not allowing him to leave.

"Did you want me to cuddle you baby?"

"Mhm..."

"Umm C'mere," he smirked crawling into her bed tucking the covers around them both and wrapping his arms around her waist, pressing her back against his chest so he could spoon her, "There we go, That better?"

Y/n yawned and nodded,

"Good, you get some sleep," He cooed kissing her cheek and squeezing her against him,

Y/n lay very peacefully, trying to let sleep take her away but she found she couldn't. As she was constantly getting distracted, "Jack?"

"Ummm?"

"Why am I being stabbed in the back?"

He smirked a little and peppered kisses on her neck, "Not your back, try a little bit further down than that, baby."

Y/n rolled her eyes, "Fine. Why am I being stabbed in the Arse?"

Jack laughed, "Well, how can I be blamed? When you've got yourself all snuggled up to me, looking all adorable." He whined, "And you have a very cute little arse," He smirked as his hand gave her arse a firm smack,

Y/n was too tired to deal with Jack's nonsense right now, but she knew she wasn't going to be able to get to sleep with him like this, and she didn't want to deal with his endless complaining. "I take it you want attention?"