imagines // w.d.w.

Hickey ☆

Jack•°•

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   You open your eyes, the morning sun beating down on your face from the open window.

There was a slight breeze, making it incredibly comfortable in the bedroom you shared with your boyfriend.

You turn your head to look at your sleeping boyfriend, a large smile forming on your face.

He looked so peaceful; his hair a complete mess, light snores coming out of his parted mouth.

After watching him for about 5 minutes, you decide to wake him up so he can give you attention.

"Baby." You said, lightly shaking his shoulder.

He doesn't respond, only shakes his head and rolls over so he's no longer facing you.

You pout, "Jack baby." You say, dragging out the 'y'.

"No." Jack said, causing you to giggle.

"Please."

Jack rolls back over so he's facing you and opens one eye.

"What princess?" He asks, his sleepy voice instantly turning you on.

"Love me." You say back, running your hand through his hair the best you could without hurting him.

"I love you." He says, wrapping his arms around you. "What time is it?"

You turn your head to look at the little clock on your nightstand, 11:07 a.m.

"It's late, let's go downstairs."

You force Jack out of bed and you both throw on a pair of sweat pants, since you were both only in your underwear and t shirts.

You walk out of the room and smell the delicious smell of bacon cooking.

"Oh good, they're making breakfast. I'm starving." You say, jogging down the stairs.

You and Jack walk into the kitchen to see Jonah making breakfast, Daniel doing some paperwork while sitting at the table, and Corbyn was next to him on his phone.

"Good morning, guys." You say, sitting down across from Daniel.

"Well good morning, you two." Jonah says, placing bacon on a plate.

"Did you sleep well?" Daniel asks, not looking up from his paper.

"Yeah, it was nice." You reply.

You sit and chat with the rest of the boys for awhile, "Is Zach still asleep?"

They all laugh, then Corbyn says, "Of course he is. That kid could sleep all day."

You giggle. You turn your head and look out the back door into the backyard.

You hear Daniel gasp, "Holy shit, Jack."

"What?" Jack asks, confused.

"Did you do that?" Daniel points to your collar bone, where a huge hickey lies.

"Oh my god." Jack says, moving your hair off your shoulder to get a better look. "That's huge."

"Oh no, how big is it?" You ask.

"It's literally the size of a 50 cent coin." Corbyn laughs, "Teach me your way, Jack, so I can impress Christina."

"Oh my fucking god, Corbyn." Jack laughs, getting up and leaving the kitchen.

You put your head down, embarrassed.

"Hey, it's not that bad. But if I were you, I'd wear turtle necks until it goes away." Daniel says, going back to his paperwork.

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Can Jack Avery give me a hickey please?