Jack Gilinsky Imagines

Jack Gilinsky Imagine

Jack Gilinsky Imagine

You were getting ready to go to prom with you boyfriend of exactly 2 years, today, Mr. Jack Gilinsky.  You put on your sparkly teal dress and did your makeup while your mom curled your hair.  You were just so excited!!!  Right when you and your mom finished, there was a knock on the door.

“Coming!!” you yelled, rushing into your room to grab your phone and hastily put your shoes on. 

“I’ll get it. You seem kind of in a rush,” your mom said, closing the door on her way out of the room.

You were in such a rush that you fell through your door trying to put your shoes on. 

“Ow,” you muttered. You felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist and hoisted you back onto your feet. “Thanks.” You blushed. You were such a clutz.

“No problemo.” Jack said. “Here,” he handed you a corsage, “I was going to give you this on the porch, but your mom insisted that I come in. Next thing I hear is a thump so I rush up the stairs to find you on the floor,” he said, chuckling at the last part.

You laughed with him. He lifted you up, bridal-style, and walked down the stairs. You looked at him, eyebrows knit together.

He laughed. “I didn’t want you falling down the stairs. I don’t want to be spending my prom night at the hospital.” Oh. He set you down at the bottom, where your mom came by with a camera. Jack automatically put his arm around you, and kissed your cheek. Normally, since he’s so tall, he couldn’t reach your cheek without bending down, but since you were wearing heels, he did it without having to bend.

“Say cheese!” Your mom yelled. You smiled. Could this night get any better?

“Okay, we really should be getting going. Prom starts at 8:00 and I don’t like waiting.” Jack said. You rolled your eyes. He winked at you. That wink said we’ll finish this in the car. You blushed and looked down.

“Bye mom!” You said, kissing your mother’s cheek.

“Bye! Have fun, but not too much fun, if you know what I mean,” she nudged Jack. He just laughed.

You both entered the limo. As soon as the door shut, Jack beckoned for you to scoot closer.

“I have something to tell you, but it’s a secret!” he whispered in your ear.

“I love you!” he smiled a cheesy smile.

“I love you too, Jack.” You responded, hugging him.

Next thing you know, you both were full-on making out in the back of the limo.

“We’re here!” the limo driver said, effectively ending the session.

“Dang. Oh well.” Jack said, opening the door and pulling you out and up with him. He wrapped on arm around your waist and held you close.

To be continued…