exchange ⇒ jack gilinsky [completed] *nOt editing*

twenty-eight

freya's point of view:

i finished running my errands and was making my way back home. jack was probably still there.

i slowed as i approached a stop sign. i looked at my car window, it felt as million cars had to passed.

i unlocked my door and found jack where i expected him: on the couch. i kicked my shoes and joined him.

"you're back, i was thinking maybe we could tell our parents about us?" he spoke.

"well urr- do you really think that's a good idea?" i responded seriously.

he looked down and played with his thumbs, biting his lip.

"hey that's my nervous habit," i laughed taking his hands into mine.

jack leaned forward and kissed me. he slipped his tougue in my mouth. the familiar taste of him running through my taste buds made me ache for him. my fingers tangled themselves in his hair and tugged softly at his roots. he groaned into my mouth as his placed his hands on my behind. his tougue skims around my bottom lip, i let a moan escape my lips. we finally pulled away in need of air.

"i still think we should tell them," he shrugged standing up leaving me on sofa.

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