Can you make a story where Y/N goes to an ATL concert to surprise Jack, and when he spots her he gets really happy. Then when the concert was over he took her back to the hotel he was staying at for tour and then things get heated and yea... please? :)
AN Sorry for the lack of post the other day, guys. I went to see the premier of Paper Towns, and omg I love it so much. Such a good movie. And a good book. Anyway! Reason why I didn't was because my friend stayed over. Didn't post yesterday either because I am a piece of shit and ran out of ideas, I'm so sorry about that. Alex kind of sounds like a dick in this one, but if you read it in his silly tone, then you can know that he's joking so no need to fret friends :) The conversation is between Jack and you, and I hope you enjoy this one, and again I'm sorry for taking so long.
Jack's POV
I'm always hyped up before a concert. Whether it's running around without clothes on, or bothering the fuck out of Alex, I was always doing something. Today wasn't any different. But today I decided that drinking a lot of wine would be a good idea. Don't ask me why it was wine, I don't even like wine, mimosas are where it's at. But here I was, drinking the wine.
"Jack, you drink more of that shit and you're not going to be able to play on stage," Rian reminded me.
"He can't play anyway," Alex chimed in.
"Hey, fuck you Alex," I hit him on the arm while taking a swig of my drink.
"Get in line, Jack."
"Alright kids, let's not have a fight before our show is up," Rian warned.
I stuck my (red stained) tongue out at Alex and grumbled to myself, setting my things down. "I miss Y/N," I sighed.
"Seriously Jack, that is the fucking tenth time you've said that today and you woke up at noon," Alex sighed and I mocked him from behind, imitating his voice with a high version of my own.
"Not my fault that I miss my fucking girlfriend."
"Yeah, but it is your fault that you won't shut up about her."
"Children, don't fight," Rian mentioned from where he was sitting. He didn't try very hard to stop us. This was how it always went. I'd complain, Alex would tell me to shut up, and Rian would try to be our father, but instead he'd just end up talking to Cass. Zack didn't really intervene. He liked to do his own thing. Which included ignoring me.
"You have a girlfriend too, so don't act like this isn't news to you."
"Lisa and I have been dating for a while, so I'm used to being without her."
"Precisely why I miss Y/N so fucking much. I'm not used to being without her."
"Jack, if you mention her name one more time, I'm going to kill you."
"Jack, stop complaining. Alex, stop being a whiny little bitch. There, problem solved," Rian interjected.
Alex pouted his lip and glanced back at Rian. "I'm not whiny!" he whined.
I giggled and set down my glass, going for the bottle. Zack took it away before I could take a drink, and I was left with nothing. "But Zack!" I whined. "How am I supposed to play with her on my mind!"
"Just imagine she's out there in the crowd," he said nonchalantly.
I shrugged, and that was all we had time to argue about before we had to get on stage. We got into our positions and ran out, kicking it off with Something's Gotta Give. I tried to look for someone in the crowd that looked like Y/N so I could calm my nerves, and I saw one girl that could literally be her twin sister. I smiled at her, and I don't know if she saw me, but I kind of hoped she didn't, since Y/N was my girlfriend and all.
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Jack Barakat Imagines
FanfictionI write imagines on tumblr (overthere-in-Neverland.tumblr.com) and I thought I'd post them here. Some might be written for certain people, so they'll have names. I'll post them here as I post to tumblr. Thanks lovelies ❤️
