Mine (Part two)

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Y/N's POV


"Hey, Jack," you leaned over his shoulder to kiss his cheek. He moved his head to try to catch your lipsm. You let his lips brush yours but you pulled away. 

"Tease," he muttered. You just winked. 

"Can you make some food? I'm hungry," Sam came into the kitchen. Gilinsky looked up from his phone. "You're always hungry. But so am I. Please Y/N?"

You rolled your eyes and went to the refrigerator. "Tacos sound good?"

Sam grunted his response. Gilinsky held his thumb up, not looking up from his phone. You raised your eyebrows at Johnson and gestured toward Gilinsky.

"Madison," he mouthed. You nodded your head and started to make the tacos.

"Four tacos," you said as you placed a plate in front of everyone, keeping one for yourself.

"Thanks, Y/N. Did anyone tell you that you look extremely sexy today?" Sam winked. You just laughed because you knew he was joking. 

"Yeah. Me," Johnson snapped. 

You hit his chest for being rude. It didn't seem to bother Sam because he was eating. 

Gilinsky actually put his phone down. He moaned when he took a bite.

"This is great. You sure know how to cook. Thanks," G told you.

"Your welcome," you responded. You took a bite of taco and you agreed. It was pretty good.

Johnson pulled you close to his side and brushed your hair to the right side of your neck.

He kissed on the love bite that he had put there. You blushed. 

"Dude, we get it. She's yours. Please stop with all this lovey PDA," Sam and G laughed.

"Your right. She is mine," he said. Johnson repsotioned your hair to cover it up. 


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