You and Jack had been a thing for a while now. Everyone knew you two were together. No hiding it or denying it. It was deal with people picking on you or loosing Jack. You prefer being picked on.
You walked around. You saw eager faces, then there was you. Today was one of those days where you were depressed for no absolute reason. Please just leave me alone today... You thought to yourself. I don't want to deal with this shit..
Someone brushed your arm you were walking down the street. You didn't mind. It was probably just some innocent person-- Wait... Wheres my phone...? You asked yourself, feeling the weight in your pocket disappear.
Today was not your day.
Yet.
You shook your head as if it was nothing, but you wanted to find that person and kill them so badly.
You decided to go back to base, running into your room and crying. You just wanted this to be over. Why me, you thought, and why today of all days?! Oh my.
Someone knocked on your door. You ignored it. They knocked again. Don't answer. Its probably just Angela or Gabriel coming to pick on me. You thought.
He ran in- oh Savior Jack. You covered your face in embarrassment. He's never seen you cry before. You were usually the one to help people be happy- not the one upset.
His face had a sympathetic look- you could tell even through his mask. He sat next to you and pulled your arms away from your face. "Not your day, is it, (y/n)?" He asked. You nodded. "Don't worry. It'll get better. I promise." He said hugging you. You returned the hug.
He let go of you and pulled something out of his pocket. A small black box. "Well, listen,(y/n)..." He started. "I've been meaning to ask you something." He said,kneeling in front of you.
"(Y/n), will you marry me?" He asked.
You blushed and tackled him to the ground. "Yes, yes I will..!!" You said, no longer crying of sadness, but of happiness. He took of his mask and kissed your cheek, smiling. "Great." He said.
(...)
After about an hour of the entire team rejoicing, you and jack headed back to your room. "You know what's about to happen, don't you, (y/n)?" He asked with a smirk on his face, pushing you onto your bed and getting on top of you. You nodded.
He began undressing you, carefully, too. He struggled taking off your bra, but he eventually got it. Eventually.
Man was he lucky to have you.
For the est of the night, he made sure the entire base knew you were his.. even though it was blatantly obvious.
