BUTTERCREAM IMAGINES

Jack Maynard - Jealousy Still Looks Good On You

Jack Maynard - Jealousy Still Looks Good On You

It was any old Thursday evening, you were chilling with the boys at their apartment. Your feet propped up against the armrest of the sofa as you lay across Jack's lap. His fingers laced through your hair, gently pulling and twirling it. Occasionally, he leant down to place cheeky little kisses on your lips.

Jack and Josh had just finished a filming a collab which you helped with, and you were waiting for Conor to get home so you could both work on a song together. Soon enough, he walked in, his arms laden with the pizzas you had ordered earlier.

"The boys joining us or are we meant to finish it all?", Conor asked incredulously, looking between the three of you sat around the living room.

"Please, Conor don't act like you're not gonna demolish it", Jack laughed at his brother.

"I mean I could down it actually", Josh added.

"Oh just hush up and pass them over Conor", you gestured to the pizzas still in his arms. "I'm starving!" You took the boxes out of his hands, grabbed a slice for yourself and settled back in Jack's arms.

"Babe", Jack whined. "What about me?" he tried reaching over to your slice for a bite.

Pushing him away, you laughed, "You're joking, yeah babe. I love you, but get your own bloody pizza."

When dinner was done, Jack and Josh finally decided it was time to put away their equipment and throw the trash out. You headed up to Conor's room to work on a song. "Laters babe", you kissed Jack as he whined about you leaving him. He didn't let go like you had planned, pulling you into a rather long kiss instead. You forgot about the other two boys in the house as you fell deeper into his kiss.

Before things could escalate, Conor called you over, "Oh god please stop. You have the rest of the night, okay? Josh and I are going out later."

With a final peck, you left him momentarily to get some work done. You were currently working on Closer by The Chainsmokers ft. Halsey. You had adjusted the song to fit you both better, and were just going to go over it a bit to fine tune.

You moved over to the area he had set up to record, letting him take the lead. He sang the first three versus of the song perfectly, which helped set the tone perfectly for you.

"So baby pull me closer
in the backseat of your rover..."

You felt goose bumps rise as the words he sang melted perfectly together. You closed your eyes, letting his voice drown everything else. He gently closed off, leaving it hanging for you catch on.

"You look as good as the day I met you..." you felt yourself sing right from the heart, each word coming from the soul.

Every so often, you would look at each other. It was more of a reassurance thing. You could feel the music flowing through you when you sang together. There was something magical about Conor's voice. In that moment, you felt a new deeper connection with him. You wrapped up the first take, feeling pretty good about it.

"Damn (Y/N)", Conor shook his head in awe. "That was something else."

There was an overwhelming feeling coursing through you. "Yeah. It was. You were bloody amazing honestly." You reached over to hug him.

"Aww (Y/N)!" he squeezed you back.

"Do you ever not kill it every time?" you were still in a daze from the music waves hitting you and surge of power you felt when singing. You continued chatting away as you helped him store his equipment back in place.