BUTTERCREAM IMAGINES

Jack Maynard - Gym's Aren't That Bad Part 3

Jack Maynard - Gym's Aren't That Bad Part Part 3

You and Nick were becoming closer each day, and you began spending more time together, now you often even stayed over at his place after your dates. Most of your nights started with a date, and you would somehow end up nearly naked at Nick's place. But you still didn't feel comfortable going all the way with him, although you didn't mind a little bit of fun.

You were currently at the Maynard-Pieters household again. You seemed to spend almost every free minute you had there. The boys were preparing to film a triple collab, while you sat behind the camera keeping score. "We've literally run out of everything! There's nothing in here to use as forfeit", Jack shouted as he rummaged through the kitchen.

"Well we've got one can of tuna and that's about it", he announced, walking back to the living room. They decided on Conor and Jack going out to the shops to restock their ingredients and take away some dinner. You and Josh watched your friend's videos while waiting for them to return.

"About bloody time!" Josh called as the Maynards walked back in almost two hours later. Jack stormed right in, with Conor carrying the majority of the shopping behind him. Red-faced, Jack stood in front of you, breathing heavily, his fists clenched tightly at his sides.

"I think there's something you should know", there was a slight air of mightiness in his voice laced behind the fury.

"Jack", Conor called warningly from behind him.

"What? What's going?" you looked between the two of them.

"Your boyfriend is right dick that's what!"

"Jack! We talked about this", the annoyance was well detected in your voice.

"Oh don't you dare defend him. We saw him (Y/N). He was off fucking around behind your back!"

You gasped as he said this. "Jack don't. Please." You looked to Conor for a clearer sign, but all you got was a sad smile in response. "I think I need to talk to him", you walked to the door to put your shoes on.

"Your joking. You're not actually going back to him?" Jack's face was one of disbelief.

You shook your head, "He wouldn't. He's not like that."

"No way. I don't believe this. Your fucking stupid you know that. You think I would lie to you? You think Conor would."

You held back the tears that threaten to spill over. "I just need to...I need to see..." you mumbled as you walked out the door. You got in your car and drove over to Nick' house, knocking on his door. The door opened to reveal a shirtless Nick. "Hey, uh you mind if I come in?"

"Yeah 'course not", he stepped aside to let you in. "So what's up? Not that I don't love having you around though."

"Uh, I don't know how to say this. Err, Jack thinks he saw you, well I mean he and Conor were out and, uh", you stumbled, unsure how to get it out. "Jack thinks you're seeing someone else?"

At this Nick burst out laughing. "No, love, I would never." The way he said it so easily already calmed your beating heart down by a mile. "But I think I know what he means. He must have seen me with my sister. She's visiting from Oxford." You remembered him telling you that he grew up in Northampton though.

"Oh thank god. I'm sorry. I just didn't know what to believe. He seemed so sure when he told me", you smiled up at him. "I didn't know she moved to Oxford?"

"Oh yeah, it was very recent. She just bought a house up there. Change of atmosphere and all you know", he said getting up. "She's actually in my room right now, we were just having a chat. I'll go get her and introduce you yeah?"