The Other Sugg (COMPLETED)

18

Joe and Conor were meant to come over today and hang out as my brother and I are now buddy-buddy again and Conor is heading back to LA tomorrow for his music stuff. I had just finished drying my hair and doing my makeup, when I hear a knock on my door. Should be Joe as he said he'd be here about now. I guess he must've forgot his spare key.

"Its open!" I call out as I head into my closet to find my new favorite jumper that I had stolen from Brad previously. It's his beige colored one that he wore in the sing off video them boys had done with Conor. It's slightly big on me as I'm a couple inches shorter than my boyfriend, Brad is 5'7 and I'm only 5'5.

I throw on the jumper, which I had paired with my ripped black skinny jeans and my black military style boots, and tussle my hair a bit as I didn't have time to style it before deciding to just leave it be as is to do its natural wavy/curly thing that makes my hair look like mess but a cute mess. I head out of my bedroom, expecting to find Joe and Conor waiting for me but I freeze in place at what I see standing there instead.

"J-Jack...wh-what are you doing here?" I managed to get out as the charming Maynard in front of me gives me a smirk as he starts to slowly walk toward me. I feel myself backing up toward the wall next to my bedroom door.

"I still make you nervous." I glare at him when he said that.

"Nervous? You make me uncomfortable, I don't trust you. You're still making advances at me even though you know I'm with Brad." By now, I'm completely blocked between the wall and Jack, who is now standing literally a foot away from me.

"Because I know you still have an attraction to me as I do to you, we're constantly bouncing back to each other." Jack takes a step forward and I hold my breath in anticipation.

"Jack I-" I'm cut off by Jack suddenly, grabbing my face and bringing his lips to mine in a rough, feverish kiss. I don't kiss him back however and I try to push him off but struggle to do so. Jack grabs my hands and holds them on either side of my head as he presses his body up against my own, pinning me between himself and the wall. I struggle against him for a few seconds before hearing my apartment door open as the voices of both our brothers can be heard.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I hear Joe yell out as Jack is ripped off of me. I immediately notice it was Conor that pulled his brother off of me as he's the stronger one of the two as Joe pulls me toward himself, away from Jack.

"Jack, what the hell were you thinking?! You can't just force yourself on her like that, plus she has a boyfriend for fuck sake!" Conor yells at his younger brother. Jack just glares at him before turning back to me.

"You know I'm better than Brad." He says Brad's name with a large amount of disgust.

"He's never once forced himself on me so clearly he's the better one," I spat back at Jack.

"You can't seriously be satisfied with dating a guy that's constantly touring and busy making music? Not to mention a guy that's so soft-touched like Brad? I know you like it rough and passionate." Jack smirks at me.

"I happen to really like Brad, hence why I'm dating him and him being away is a test of strength and will just make every moment together that much more precious and meaningful. And for your information, Brad is very much capable of satisfying my 'needs', you could ask Zoe if you need confirmation." My tone quickly changed to that of disgust toward Jack. I noticed Joe scrunched his nose at the thought of me and Brad in bed.

"Whatever, get your heart broken by a boy in a band see if I care!" Jack shouts at me as he pulls himself out of Conor's hold and heads for the front door. I follow after him with us still yelling at each other the whole way to the door.

"I don't give a fuck what you want!" He turns to look at me with such anger in his (perfect) blue eyes.

"Don't come crawling back to me when he does!" I glare at him with such intensity that I would kill him if I could.

"Don't worry, I won't!" With that, I slam the door in his face and turn back to Joe and Conor, who are staring at me shocked. I finally let my emotions go as I feel myself start sobbing over what just happened. Joe immediately rushes over to me and guides me to my couch, where he and Conor spend the rest of the day comforting me as I rant about how Jack is a dickhead that's hellbent on ruining my life.