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Jack Maynard - Gym's Aren't That Bad Part 2

Jack Maynard - Gym's Aren't That Bad Part 2

Just as promised, Nick, your handsome stranger from yesterday showed up at the gym, ready to take you out again. "I had originally planned to come in the morning today, but I figured this was the only way to meet you again. Especially since I didn't get your number."

You smiled, very flattered that such a good looking guy was interested in you. You definitely felt incompetent, especially compared to the hotter girls you always saw at the gym. "Well let's go then shall we?" you were ready to head across to the juice bar.

"Actually", he dragged it out, a sheepish smile on his face, "I was hoping to take you out for a proper dinner today. What'd you say?"

"Yeah why not?" you didn't yet have plans for tonight. Jack and a few of the boys were heading out with some of Conor's mates from tour, and your girls were busy pretty much the rest of the week.

This pattern continued for about the next week and half. You'd meet at the gym, and you would usually go for drink, but lately the drinks would lead into dinner, and you would spend the rest of the night with him. Neither of you stayed over each other's place, the most you had gone with him was a heated make-out session. When you got to the Maynard-Pieters household then, the three boys living there engulfed you in a hug. Jack pulled you onto the couch next to him, "Where've you been all week? Feels like I haven't seen you in forever!"

"You saw me on Sunday Jack. Besides didn't you have all those meetings and interviews anyway?", you tried to push away the fact that you had not made much of an effort to see the boys ever since you've been caught up with Nick. The pair of you made a point to go to the gym at the same time every day and then go out for later on. Sunday was the only day you had spent with the boys.

"Yeah, but it wasn't every day. It's been almost two weeks since we've hung out," he complained.

"I know. Sorry I got a little caught up in-something."

"Was it him? The guy you met that day?" Jack asked, trying to keep his voice levelled.

"Yeah we just went for dinner a couple times", you didn't want him to think you were ready to ditch him at the slightest, but he probably felt it. His expression turned sour and you could feel his mood drop.

"Hey you guys ready? The rest are on their way now, we should get going too", Josh called, coming out of his room. You nodded at Josh and turned back to Jack.

"You still got me. I'm here aren't I?" At those words, his broke out a light smile. You stood up and stretched your hands out to him which he took and hauled himself up.

"Let's go fellas!", Jack hollered, slapping Josh's butt. The three boys somehow ended up on top of each other in a mess by the door as they tackled one another.

"Oh god who's farted?" you gave them a look of mock disgust, and they quickly jumped away from each other, pointing the finger away from themselves. You were finally able to get all of you into the Uber waiting downstairs and the lot of you headed off to meet the other boys for dinner. Dinner was quite eventful. Caspar almost got kicked out, and the Maynards had to step in and flirt their way into not getting everyone kicked out before the food even came. Caspar came sulking to you after the boys told him off, but he soon cheered up when the food came and the boys had long forgotten it. After all these things happened almost on a daily. The rest of the night though, Casper kept cuddling up to you, saying that you were his favourite. "At least (Y/N) loves me, right (Y/N)?"

Seeing you and Caspar in an embrace the whole night did not settle well with Jack. He kept trying to pull you away for himself. You were stuck cuddled between two of your favourite boys, so you couldn't really complain. Plus, they were very warm and cuddly.