Jack Johnson Imagines

He gets hurt

You and your boyfriend Jack Johnson where running around the house because he has you phone, and won't give it back. "Jack Johnson give it back right now!" You yell at him. "No!" He yells back. "I'm gonna kill you." You say rolling your eyes. He starts to run down the stairs and into the kitchen. You follow him  chasing him around the island. "Get back here!" you say. He runs a little too close to the corner and runs into it. "Ow son of a bitch!" He yells. "Awe baby boy." You say and run over to him. He puts the phone on the counter and doubles over in pain. You rub his back hoping it will help. You lead him over to the couch and sit down next to him. You lay him down and lift up his shirt. Just a little starch a little blood but on the bright side his abs are ok. "Just a little blood." You say. He pulls you on top of him and he kisses the top of your head. "Ok Doctor (Y/N)." He says. You smile.