MAGCON Imagines

Jack J to the rescue

You and your brother Jack were home alone. You were both extremely bored when he called his friends.

"Hey guys it's Gilinsky. Yeah, hey my little sister and I are home alone, you guys wanna come over.... Sweet see you in 20."

You hated when he invited your friends to the house. They always mocked you from wearing sweats all the time. But the truth is, you just wanted to hide your scars. But today you were in a cute pair of pink shorts and a white tank top, due to the summer heat.

Your brother looked at your legs and his eyebrows furrowed.

"Y/n are you sure you don't want to wear pants to cover up those? I don't wanna have to beat someone's ass for saying the wrong thing."

You smile at your brother. He always worried about your feelings. Maybe it's because you're adopted but you didn't care. you loved him.

"Jack I think it's time your freind a understand why you constantly wear sweats. Maybe after today they'll stop mocking me." you said with a smile and a wink.

You ran upstairs to put some make up on and do your hair. You're long brown hair cascaded down to the middle of your back. You loved it because it covered the cuts on your shoulders. You could hear all the boys coming in down stairs. You grabbed your rainbow converse and slipped them on. And walked out your bed room.

"Where's Y/N?" You heard Jack Johnson ask.

You heard Nash laugh "She probably went to change her sweat pants."

"Nash stop that's not funny. I think she went to do her make up." Your brother said.

You walk down the stairs and you see Matt watching you.

"Oh my god." You see all the boys turn to you. You have scars all over your thighs and down your legs.

"Woah, you're name you're flawless." Jack J said as he stared and you. You smiled and wink as you went and sat by your brother.

You all talked just like normal. Talking about the up coming tour and plans that were to come. When Taylor cut everyone off.

"Um.. Y/N... I think on of your cuts busted open." You looked at him confused. Only to see that the freshens cut on your shoulder was busted open, and blood was dripping down your arm.

You looked around mortified. all the boys were wide eyed and staring. "Oh my god no." Was all you said before you ran upstairs.

Your closet was the only safe place. It was dark and you knew no one could see you. You crawled up in a ball on the floor as you began to cry.

Your worst fear was for them to see you broken. Especially Jack Johnson. He and your brother have been best friends since you were all little, and you've always had a crush on him.

As you sat up to whip your tears away, there was a knock on your door. "y/n? It's Johnson... Can I come in?"

Wait what? Why was Johnson coming on your room? "Um sure..." You opened your closet door to see the little blonde boy sitting on your bed.

"Can I talk to you?" Jack said with a soft smile.

"Of course you can Jack. You always can." You said sitting on the bed.

"Can I clean up your arm as we talk? It looks pretty bad." You blushed forgetting all about your cut. "Of course you can. I mean, if you want."

Jack grabbed the baby wipes of your vanity that you usually use to take off your makeup.

"Okay, so I've never really talked to anyone about this yet, just because I got out of a relationship," you jerked away as he applied pressure. "sorry. but I've liked this girl for a really long time. And I think she likes me... But at the same time. I'm not sure. she sends a lot of mix signals! like she'll be really sassy with me, but then she'll act all cute and sweet."

You laughed, "well have you talked to her about it?"

He blushed and turned away. "well not really. You see, the problem is. Her brother and I are super close. We're almost brothers...."

You turned to him. "You can't be talking about me... are you?" He got up seeming upset. "I knew this was a stupid idea. I'm dumb. Forget I said anything."

You let him storm out. What do I do?.... then it hit you. You walked bravely down the stairs.

"Johnson?" you said as the boys were all talking. they all got quite and looked at you.

You walked over to him and grabbed his face. kissing him roughly but passionately. "what the fuck?" You heard you're brother say.

"I like you too." you said giving him a simple smile.