Jack Gilinsky

Reunite

After reuniting with my ex-boyfriend I felt weird.

This was the first time I saw G again and we were both single. He broke up with his girlfriend and I broke up with my boyfriend.

Somehow we found our ways back to each other and we chilled for a little while at my place.

"Long time ago," he said. I chuckled in response. "Remember everything we did here?"

"Have sex?"

"Yeah," he replied. I laughed and shook my head while getting us both something to drink. "that too. But mostly getting drunk, Netflix, messing around, the good times you know."

I agreed and handed his beer over. "You're still the alcoholic I used to know."

"I never left, G." I said. "How about you?"

"I'm not an alcoholic."

I burst out laughing.

"Okay, well. Whatever you want, Mr. Lightweight." I ran into the bathroom to take a shower before he was going to burst into flames again.

"I'm not a lightweight!" I heard from outside.

"Okay Mr. I throw up every three beers. But I'm going to take a shower, be right back!" I yelled.

After I finished I wrapped a towel over my wet body and got out of the steamy bathroom. Jack saw me naked before, couldn't really care if he did again.

"Want something to eat?" I asked him. He was sitting on my bed and watching something on my tv.

"Sure." He looked up and his eyes widened. "Wow, I..." He cleared his throat and got his phone out. I started laughing and his face got red. "I'll just check what we can eat."

"On your phone?" He mumbled a 'yeah' without even looking up.

Oh, Gilinsky. As fragile as ever.

"Or I can suggest some food."

"Nah, I'm fine like this." He quickly stood up and fixed his pants. I looked over at his crotch and saw his little bud growing.

"Gilinsky! Are you for real?!" I loudly said. I started laughing louder than I did in ages. He was never this embarrassed.

"What?"

"Fix your boner, buddy."

"So I'll go jerk off in your bathroom then?" He walked passed me but I stopped him.

"Fuck no!" I laughed. He started laughing with me and looked at me.

"Then what do I need to do then?"

"Just- ah, never mind. Keep your little friend." He laughed and looked down at our feet.

"I'm still jerking off." He quickly said and ran off but I tried to stop him.

"You dick!" I squealed.

"Love your use of words!" He yelled. I knew a shorter way to the bathroom and quickly ran there, making sure my towel wasn't falling.

I saw Gilinsky running and his face expression was getting confused. "How-"

"I know my apartment better than you, Gilinsky." I smirked. "You are not touching yourself in my bathroom."

"Bedroom then?"

"What?" I furrowed my brows at him.

"Kitchen?"

"J-"

He interrupted me. "Closet, or-"

"Stop!"

"Make me." He stepped closer to me and I furrowed my brows.

"What is it with you and 'make me'?" I smiled.

"It sounds hot." He smirked at me. "And everyone falls for it."

"Not this one."

"You used to fall for it."

"Touché." I walked to the kitchen and got out two glasses and my Jack Daniel's. "I'm sorry for what happened."

He shrugged and took a sip. "You're not trying to get me wasted, are you?"

I slightly chuckled and grinned. "We'll see."

"I don't want to talk about Madison, or your ex-boyfriend. Right now, I just want to pretend like everything is good. Are you in?" He raised his glass and poured everything into his mouth.

"I'm so in." I said as I felt a strong liquid stream down my throat.