Prop Hunt

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A/N:
I just want to say how much I love my best friends, Ashley and Jess, and how greatful that I am that even a few people read this. THANK YOU!!
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Jack's POV

After Y/N had calmed down, we all sat on my couch and just talked. Jessie left after a couple of hours and Y/N had drifted off while laying on my lap.

She looked so peaceful, her legs were curled and her head rested on my lap. I sat still for a while, watching TV, until I got a message from Bob.

Hey Jack, do you want to record some prop hunt with us?

I quickly texted back and looked down at
Y/N once again. Carefully, I picked her head up and set it gently on the couch.

I changed my shirt and sat down to record, "Hey guys!"

A chorus of "Jack!" came from the men in the call. They asked me what happened earlier and I quickly explained it and moved on.

Y/Ns POV

I woke up with my head on the couch and a crick in my neck, I sat up and rubbed my eyes before standing up and walking into the bathroom.

I was met with a disheveled version of myself in the mirror. I quickly washed my face and ran a brush/comb through my hair.

I walked down the hall towards Jack's room and passed his office on the way.

"MARK NO!!"

I giggled at his yell and continued to his bedroom.

His closet was an assortment of T-shirts, sweaters and jackets. I took his blue sweater off of its hanger and pulled it over my head.

Looking in the mirror, I smile as I notice that the sleeves are long enough to cover my hands and the torso acts like a dress.

I trade out my basic jeans for pajama type shorts that peeked out slightly from the bottom of the sweater.

Arms wrapped around me from behind and  a mop of green hair settled on my shoulder next to my head.

"You're so cute" he placed a kiss on my cheek and nuzzled my neck with his nose.

I giggled, "So are you"

"My sweater is a little big on you, but it's adorable" He rested his chin on my shoulder.

I giggled again and turned around to face him. He readjusted his hand to rest on my waist and leaned his head down slightly. I lifted my head and kissed him.

He smiled against my mouth and pulled me closer, his hands circling around my waist and mine reach up to around his neck, kissing him back.

He pulled away slightly and caught his breath, "You should wear that all of the time."

"Does that mean I can keep it?" I respond coyly.

He laughed and hugged me, "No, I'm gonna want it back, eventually" He let go and looked at me, "I originally came in here to ask if you wanted to play a round of prop hunt, but I got a little distracted...." he trailed off.

I giggled again, "Of course!" I lean in and give him a peck in the cheek before making a mad dash for the computer so that he couldn't get to it first.

"Hey Y/N!" Mark said.

"Hi!" I responded in the same tone.

Jack walked in, leaning against the doorway and I unplugged the headphones so that he could join the conversation.

"So Jack, what took you so long?" Mark said, suggestively.

I turned beet red and looked down, not sure of how to respond.

Jack however spoke up, "Well, she was wearing my sweater and I was frozen, staring at my beautiful girlfriend." He walked up behind the chair and kissed me on the head lovingly.

"Awwwww!" Bob and Wade said simultaneously while Mark chuckled softly.

I cleared my throat, still blushing, "Are we gonna play or what?"

Jack's POV

I stepped out of the way of the face cam as they started to play. Y/N didn't know that it was recording and just started playing and laughing.

I suddenly got an idea, What if I upload this video as a "My girlfriend plays Prop Hunt" it could be our official "We're Dating" video. And that way they can get to know her.

I see Y/N cover her mouth to keep from laughing as Wade passes by her, Bob bursts out laughing (they're on a team) at how obvious she is. Soon Y/N is cracking up too. Mark and Wade are wandering around, confused.

Y/N suddenly changes into a can when they're not looking and follows them, causing Bob to laugh even harder.

Y/N dashes between their legs and hides around a corner.

"You're a legend!" Bob barely gets out between laughs.

Y/N and Bob are visibly having trouble catching their breath while Mark and Wade are extremely confused.

Soon, "Props win!" Shows up at the top of the screen but Wade and Mark are too confused to notice.

"We win!!" Y/N says, throwing her hands in the air and spinning the chair in a circle adorably.

I chuckle silently as they start a new round.

While they're waiting for the seekers to be set loose, Y/N and Wade get into a very confusing conversation about the "rules" of the game.

Y/N completely forgot about the game and kept up the conversation and soon "Props win!" popped up on the screen once again.

"Wait, what!" Y/N said, utterly confused, "When did this happen?!?!"

The others laughed at her and explained what happened. Once she understood, she started to laugh with them, "whoops".

They played for a couple of hours, I love watching her like this, smiling, laughing, I almost didn't notice the growing darkness outside.

I stood up from where I had sat and put a hand gently on her back, "I think it's time to eat."

She looked at the time, "oh, yeah"

I turned off the computer after we all said our goodbyes, turning off the recording with it, and walked with her to the kitchen.

She grabbed two cups of Macaroni and cheese and put them in the microwave one at a time.

We ate in silence, a comfortable silence.

Once we finished eating she let out a yawn, I picked her up bridal style and dropped her onto my bed.

She giggles and gets under the blankets.

"Goodnight" I whisper

"You're not gonna stay?"

"Do you want me to?"

She nodded and moved the blanket to let me in.

I got in the bed and laid down a respectful distance away from her, but the second that I got situated, I felt a warmth against my side and her head on my chest.

I smiled and put an arm around her before falling asleep.

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A/N:
I'm honestly in LOVE with this chapter. I was slightly sad while writing this, but I translated that feeling into what you just read, so, I guess my emotions are good for something. Anyways, in hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing this.

P.S. Is the term "growing darkness" foreshadowing or completely normal? You decide.

~Blondie

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