(this was going to be jolinsky halfway through :))
ship; dillon rupp x jack johnson
summary; jack gilinsky abuses jack johnson.
jack johnson's point of view;
I sobbed into my legs as I shook in pain and fear while Jack yelled at me. I stand up, running to the bathroom. I slam the door behind me, him opening it before I could lock it.
"I WAS DRUNK YOU DUMBASS!" He screamed.
"I HATE YOU! YOU DON'T GET TO FUCK ANOTHER PERSON JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE DRUNK! I'M LEAVING YOU, HIT ME ALL YOU FUCKING WANT! YOU LOOKED ME IN THE FUCKING EYE AND SMIRKED! YOU SICK BASTARD!" I screamed, shoving by him.
He grabbed me, making me stop in his tracks. My sobs were loud and choppy as he pulled me to face him.
"Jack." He whispered.
"DON'T JACK ME! I HATE YOU AND DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE! LET ME GO, I'M LEAVING YOU!" I screamed, pushing him off.
"Just so you can cheat on me?" He yelled.
"I won't be cheating, we aren't together." I sniffled, grabbing my jacket.
He slammed me into the wall, me still pulling on my jacket. Our eye contact was deep until I shove him off.
"I'll get my stuff tomorrow. Put some of it outside the bedroom so I don't enter while you're balls deep in someone." I growled, grabbing my white hat.
"If you leave this house, you'll never come back." He said.
I exit the house after grabbing my keys. I feel him grip my waist so I couldn't move. He twirled me to face him.
"Jack, don't leave. Let's talk about this."
"I'm done talking to you."
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I sobbed into Dillon's chest. He wrapped his arms around me, shushing me softly. I snuggled into him, trying to calm down.
"Baby boy relax. He's gone now." Dillon whispered.
I sat up, massaging my scalp.
"Let's go to a party." I say, wiping my eyes.
Dillon's eyes widened. I stand up, straightening my shirt out.
"Jack, are you sure?"
"Yes." I say, pulling him up.
He smiled at me, biting his lip. I couldn't help but smile. He placed his hands on my waist, pulling my waist towards him. I glide my hands onto his shoulders.
"Let's dress you up in something a little more slutty baby boy." He growled, me blushing.
He took my hand, taking me to his room. He closed the door, going to his closet. I sit on his bed. He came over to me. He looked at me as I smile at him.
"Before we go." He purred, pushing me back.
He pressed his lips to mine. I kiss back instantly, pulling him closer to me.
"Maybe I can see what Jack is going to. I can show you off and slam you against the wall and mouth fuck you right in front of him." He growled against my lips.
I bit my lip, smirking at him. He reconnected our lips, pulling out his phone. He moved his mouth to text Jack. His hand went up and down my chest. I panted softly at his touch.
"Get dressed baby boy." He said, looking down at me.
I sit up slowly. I pull off my shirt and pants, leaving me in my boxers. Dillon bit his lip.
