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Jack Maynard - Naked

Jack Maynard - Naked

You were currently in London, visiting a couple of friends and just having a little holiday for yourself. The Maynards and Josh had very kindly offered to let you stay over at their place. You really appreciated their kindness, but the lack of space was starting to get a bit uncomfortable. You were rooming with Jack, since the both of you had been friends for the longest time.

You had cooked them a nice dinner, and was in the midst of clearing up. The boys really don't get a lot of proper home cooked meals so you wanted to treat them. And they also clearly didn't know very much about cleaning up. You took it in turns to teach the boys how to look after themselves and keep the pests away. Today was Jack's turn. He barely knew how to clean a plate well. "Jack. Don't just put the dishes in the dishwasher will you? At least give it a little rinse."

"What's the point of the bloody dishwasher then?"

"There's broccoli and chicken skin stuck on it, Jack", you pointed out. Huffing, he pulled the plate back out to rinse it. You gave him directions to rinse the other dishes as well. When he tried to get soap onto the sponge, it ended up flying right into your eye.

"Shit. You okay (Y/N)?" he asked laughing.

"You idiot! I'm gonna go blind now!" you exaggerated. He laughed, helping you to wash the soup out of your eyes. You felt goose bumps form on your arm as his body was pressed against yours, bending around you. He had one hand holding your hair back, out of your face, while the other was helping you wash the soap out. You blinked the water out of eyes, finally able to open your eyes and see clearly again. Stepping back, you noticed Jack's eyes widen considerably, and he tried to awkwardly clear his throat.

"Uh (Y/N)? Erm you're uh-you're not wearing a bra", he trailed off awkwardly. You stood there, stunned, as your cheeks burned.

"Well yeah I mean I never wear bras at home."

"It's just uh I can, I can see everything" he tried to get his point across.

"FUCK!" you looked down to realise that the water had made your t-shirt pretty much see-through and it was sticking to your bare chest. The cold water was also making your nipples poke through the thin t-shirt.

Conor walked into the kitchen then and his gaze immediately fell on your chest. "Woah (Y/N)!"

Jack quickly jumped in front of you to protect your nakedness from his brother. "Don't look you twat!"

"What's all that racket about?" Josh called, joining in.

"Oh my god! Get out all of you", Jack wasn't sure why either, but his face held a deep blush.

"Erm, I think I'll just go change then", you mumbled, trying to manoeuver around the three boys, while awkwardly covering your wet chest.

"Woah okay what did I miss?" Josh's eyes widen as he took in the view of your soaking figure, that was quite well on display for them all.

"Stop perving will you?" Jack was flustered by time, but also wanted to make sure the boys did not see anymore than they had too.

"I think Jack got lucky mate", Conor sniggered. Josh and Conor high-fived on Jack's behalf, while the main man in question turned a bright shade of red.

"Damn! Jack!" That earned the boys a couple of whacks from Jack.

Jack walked into his room where you were getting changed, just as you had put on his guns 'n' roses t-shirt. "Don't mind do you? I can't exactly walk around like, that" you asked him, referring to your exposed chest.

"Nah. Looks better on you anyway", his eyes lit up as he smiled at you. His gaze lingered on you a little longer than usual, but you couldn't tear your eyes away from him either.

You narrowed your eyes in confusion as you heard shuffling coming from the door of his bedroom. Walking over, you swung the door open, only to have Josh and Conor stumble through. In their wake, they had pushed you down with them lying on top of you. Their combined weight was definitely more than you could handle. From your position on the floor you could see Jack huffing as he made his way over to pull the guys off you. Well, he more like kicked them off you. "What the hell are you doing?"

The duo looked at each other, then you, and back at Jack. "We just thought y'all'd be getting down and dirty. Ya know," Conor spoke first as he started to make inappropriate gestures with his hips and hands.

"Oh Jack don't tell me you've been able to resist?" Josh teased.

Jack's face heated up for what might have been the millionth time that day. "Just get out will you? And stay away from my room", he added. "Sorry 'bout that", he mumbled.

"Jack, since when have we ever let something like this make things awkward between us?" you walked over to him and wrapped your arms around him. You felt his body relax against yours, as you both moved over to his bed, where you spent the rest of the night watching random videos and reliving your most embarrassing moments.

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