It is I, your friendly neighborhood author :D
I'm gonna be helping your normal author out because she's busy lmao
Warnings: If you have a dirty mind, this might sound pretty wrong to you (it does to me lol) but it's really not that bad
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I smirked at Jack as he raised an eyebrow.
"Why are you looking at me like that, Y/N?"
My smirk just got bigger which made him more suspicious.
"Are you up for another bet?"
"What for?"
"I bet you can't go without touching me for an entire week."
Jack let out a small groan.
Seán and I love to place bets on each other for no known reason. We loved to test each other's water and tease each other about it after. With this particular bet, I didn't really expect him to win.
One of his favorite things to do is to touch me, not exactly in a sexual way. He loves to hold my hand. He loves to wrap his arm around my waist, showing everyone that I was his. He loves to cup my cheeks when the two of us kissed. And he certainly loves cuddling with me when I go to sleep at night.
This was not only going to be hard for Seán McLaughlin but be hard for me. I love his touches. I love the way sparks fly when he wraps his arm around me at the diner. I loved the way he pecks my cheek for encouragement when things get rough. I love it all.
Seán looked up at me with a very confused and saddened expression "What? That's not fair... You know I can't not touch you for an hour, much less an entire seven days."
I shrugged, secretly holding in the urge to hug the pouting boy.
"What will this prove?"
I pondered for a moment. "It'll prove that you're strong" I cheered.
"Well that's a shit reason to do this"
"Anyway, the rules are that you can't touch me. But I can touch you. You can't hug me, you can't lay a damn finger on me"
Jack sighed, growing slightly frustrated of the idea of not being able to touch me for that long.
"So I can't touch you for a week. Fuck's sake... I got this."
Day 1
6:30 AM
"I don't got this" Jack groaned as he sat at the table, stirring his cereal with a spoon. All morning he has been grumpy because of the damned bet. "I can't do this, Princess.."
I smiled as I scrubbed the dishes, cleaning them. What a good person I am.
"Sure you can! Jack, come on you aren't a pussy, you can do this"
My words of encouragement lightened the mood up, even if I don't really believe them.
I knew he couldn't go a week without touching me, I just wanted to see how long he'd keep the act up for. It might even be a little less than expected.
Jack looked up at me "Can change the bet to one day?" I shook my head
"No, Mr. McLaughlin." I smiled brightly as I finished scrubbing the last dish and putting it in the drying rack.
Jack banged his head on the table and pouted. "I hate this bet." He grumbled before he stood up from his seat, rinsing dish off in the sink. He proceeded to place the bowl and spoon in the rack. He managed to do so without laying a finger on me.
I smiled. I put more faith in him. Maybe he can do this, probably not, but maybe.
timeskip
- he still has not touched me
The two of us decided to head over to Felix and Marzia's to hang out. Jack made to keep some distance from me to resist the temptation to slip his hand into mine.
I slightly pouted. I missed the feeling of his hand on mine.
We soon arrived at their house. I knocked and was almost immediately greeted by a smiling Marzia.
Felix walked over to Jack "Are you okay? You don't look too good.."
"He isn't allowed to touch me for a week" I looked at Jack as he sent an angry look at me for a second, before regretting it instantly.
Felix let out a laugh "Well shit, that sucks"
"Sure as fuck does" Seán replied.
Jack's blue eyes darted around the room. He was embarrassed to admit how upset he was to do this, so he kept his mouth shut.
- and in this day, he did not touch me
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And that is part 1 done yay
Part 2 will be out soon
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~ Rachel★
