When we got home, Jack was still pissed of me kissing Aaron. We didn't talk to each other in 30 minutes or more. I let out a big sigh, as Jack finally looked at me.
"Jack you know I'm sor-." Jack cut me off. "I can't believe you kissed him!!!" He said frustrated. "I'm sorr-." Jack once again cut me off. "Shut up!." Rage was in his eyes.
He never told me to shut up before, so I got sad, ran to the bedroom, and slammed the door. I began crying. It felt like a bad dream, that I just wanted to wake up from.
The door handle moved, before the door opened. I hid under the blankets.
"YN? I'm sorry..." Jack said with grief in his voice. "Oh so you're sorry... for telling me to shut up too?" I asked. "Yes I'm sorry..." His eyes filled with tears. I sat up, facing him, as I slowly looked down on my shirt, reading the text out loud. "Kiss me, I'm Irish" I said, looking up at him, smiling.
The next thing I knew, Jack was standing in front of me.
He leaned down, and kissed me passionately. "You're lucky I'm so in love with you" Jack said teasing me. "Jack will you listen to me now?" I asked curiously.
He nodded, and sat next to me. I took his hand. "Jack, I'm sorry I kissed Aaron" I said. "It's okay... I'm over it now" he said, and smiled.
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It was becoming really late, I almost couldn't see the sun over the horizon. Jack was recording videos, while I was sitting on the couch. I felt watched, but could hear Jack yelling his outro. He came out.
"YN... Is something wrong?"
Jack asked. "I'm feeling watched..." I said, and felt a cold hand on my cheek. I ran to the bathroom, looking into the mirror.
I saw my face all pale, the only color was my rosy cheeks. What was this?...
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FanfictionYou couldn't believe it. You were happy with Jack, but it felt like a dream. It felt unreal...