I close the door behind me after a hard day at work.
I sigh, blowing a hair out of my face seeing as I can't move it as my hands are full.
"Hi babe," Jack calls out followed by "Hi Y/N" from other voices.
"Oh, hi guys," I greet my boyfriend's friends with a smile as I set my bags down and slip my shoes off.
I walk to the doorway of the living room, my eyes scanning over Jack, Johnson, Rupp, Nash, Sammy, and Stassie.
"Does anyone want anything to eat or drink?" I offer.
"I'll have a water," Johnson shouts out.
"Me too," Stassie agrees.
"I'll have an orange soda," Rupp says.
"Alright," I move away from the doorway but I stop behind the wall, thinking Stassie's still talking to me.
"She's really nice," she comments.
"Yeah, and it helps she has a rocking body," Sammy snickers.
I hear his "ow" as both Stassie and Jack reach over to hit him.
"You did get lucky though, man," Johnson agrees.
"I know I did. I can tell she's exhausted but she's still willing to be a good host for you guys," Jack replies.
"I'm surprised you'd even date a normal girl," Nash comments.
"Me too," another male voice agrees, I can't tell who it is though.
"Honestly I'm just as surprised as you are. But there's something about her that I can't let go of," my boyfriend answers.
"You love her," Stassie teases.
"Maybe," Jack agrees.
It's silent after that, so I tiptoe into the kitchen to grab the drinks.
Then I walk back in, the words repeating in my head but I don't say anything.
Stassie winks at me as I sit down next to my boyfriend.
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Jack and Jack Imagines
Hayran KurguImagines for people who want to imagine themselves in a relationship with Jack Johnson or Jack Gilinsky.