Magcon one shots

Jack x Jack

*Jack J's POV*

"Don't hurt me, please don't hurt me," I hear cries coming from the bathroom. It's probably Sammy bullying some kid again. Like usual I burst into the bathroom to tell Sammy off, and save some kid I don't even know. When I entered I saw Sammy holding Jack Gilinsky against the wall by the neck of his shirt. "Put him down Sammy," I said glaring at him. "Why Johnson? Why do you care so much?" He asked throwing Jack onto the ground. "Because what you do to people is wrong Sammy, what if someone ended their life because of you? Just like your mommy did," I said stone cold with no emotion. Sammy looked at me and swung his fist, but I ducked causing him to hit the wall. "Don't-fucking-talk-about-my-mom!" He screamed between cries. "Leave innocent kids alone then," I said going over to Jack still on the ground. Sammy left crying softly, I felt bad, but he always teased me about my dad raping me. "Hey are you okay?" I asked lifting his head up slowly. "Kind of, can you please take me home," he asked. I nodded my head, "wrap your arms around me," I said. "Why?" He asked confused. "Just do it," I said. He lifted up a bit wrapping his arms around me. I pulled him into bridal style position and stood up. "Do you drive or walk?" I asked him as we were leaving the bathroom. "I drive," he said. "Okay well I walk so I'm gonna need your keys," I said. He nodded and reached into his pocket grabbing out keys. Once we found his car I got him in, and then I got in. "Nice Car dude," I said. "I know right, my grandma got it for me," he said.

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We finally arrived to Jack's house and o helped him in. "You can leave.....I-if you want," he said. "I'm not leaving just yet," I said sitting next to him. He leaned forward a bit and let out a groan of pain. I pushed him back and lifted up his shirt only to see bruises. I saw his nice chest and abs too, but I tried to look away. He chuckled lightly, "you like what you see?" He asked smirking. "Yeah," I said blushing. I ran my fingers over his chest and down to his stomach and ribs where he was bruised. "I'm sorry Sammy hurt you," I said leaning down and kissing a bruise, then I kissed the others. "Do it again," he said. I looked up at him confused. "Kiss my bruises again," he said. I nodded my head and kissed over them again. "How are you feeling?" I asked. "In pain, but better since you're here," he said pulling me closer to him. I blushed and looked at our lips which were centimeters apart. "Thank you for taking care of me," he said softly. "You're welcome," I said and pressed my lips against his. He cupped my face in his hands and kissed me deeply. I've never kissed someone with this much passion, it gave me such a warm fuzzy feeling inside. We pulled away and he rested his forehead against mine.