Magcon Imagines and Preferences

Jack Gilinsky

*Quick authors note*
That face you make when you realize you haven't done a Jack G chapter. Like a mix between 😑, 😱 and 🙃. That's at my face just did. Like wtf I'm so sorry 😭😭😭. I've been behind with this lately holy shit 😂😂. Anyway too many emojis, too many emojis. Love y'all and enjoy this WELL ANTICIPATED Jack Gilinsky chapter. ❤️

Jack hums as you flip your pancakes, and you smile as he actually starts singing. He catches your smile, and comes up behind you, still singing, and picking you up by the waist. You squirm as he nuzzles himself into your neck and sings even more, his voice is so seductive you just lay limp. He puts you down (STILL SINGING) and smiles as he takes your hands.
"Babe, the pancakes are burning," you say as he continues on with the lyrics to his own song, Groove. He tries to rap Jack J's part, but fails. He just skips to his own part, and you start to dance as he sings. He puts his hands on your hips and sways with you, and you laugh with happiness, in that throw your head back, cliche movie move.
"Oh I want it all the time, yeah, need it in my life, yeah, feel it in my spine, so get down on the floor, let it take control, it's for me wantin' more, so please don't stop this, please don't stop this-" you cut him off at the best part, screaming it at the top of your lungs and causing Jack to jump.
"GROO-OO-OO-OVE!" He laughs as you fall onto the floor, but quickly his face turns to fear, and you look behind you to see the pancakes had literally caught on fire.
"Shit, shit, shit," Jack says grabbing a fire extinguisher from your kitchen closet, and quickly spraying it. Seeing him save both of you like that was hot, and you stood up to kiss him. You crashed your lips into his, smiling as he grabbed your butt and lifted you up, setting you on the counter. He stands between your legs, dominantly taking control of the (very) passionate make out session. He licks your bottom lip very nonchalantly, asking for entrance and you grant it immediately. You groan as he rubs his palm on your leg, a little too aggressively for your taste.
"Jack," you say as he kisses your neck, and you screech a little from a strange feeling. Jack pulls away, looking into your face with fear in his eyes.
"What's wrong are you okay?" He asks very quickly, and you rub your neck.
"Shit."
"What?"
"Jack, you gave me a fucking hickey."
He laughs, and you just glare at him. "It shall be Jack Jr!" He exclaims, and you just shake your head, holding back laughs.