Sick Little Games [Jack Barakat]

Jack.

"Hello everyone! It's me, Bryan Stars. And today I'm here with Alex Gaskarth and Maddy Albourne from All Time Low." The interviewer said. "How you two doin?"

"I'm doing tit-tastic." I said.

"Interesting." Bryan said.

"I'm greeeeaaaaaaaatttt." Alex said.

"Great. First question. I've heard a bunch of rumors about who in the band writes the songs. So who actually does?"

"Wellllll." I dragged out the L.

"It's a main mix between Maddy and I. Zack helps out a lot. But mainly us two." Alex answered.

"Together or?" Bryan asked.

"Well, okay it's like this. Sometimes I'll write a couple verses then show him them, and he adds. Vise versa." I answered. "Other times we write alone."

"What songs did you write alone?"

"Umm. Break Out! Break Out!, For Balitmore, Sick Little Games, The Beach, and a few others. I don't know them off the top of my head."

"Weird. I thought Alex wrote them all." Bryan shoot his head.

"Nahzzzz." Alex answered.

The interview went on for a while, then he said, "So Maddy."

"So Bryan." I said.

"Jack." He said

I felt a smile appear on my face. "What about him?"

"I was sent this thing off of tumblr that said 'It's a fact that every time you say Jack around Maddy, she smiles'." He said, "And the fans asked me to try it." He looked at the camera, "It worked."

I smiled again, "Gotta love me my Jacky."

"Iccckkk." Alex said. I laughed and Bryan asked, "So staying on this topic.. Alex, how did you first feel when you found out Jaddy was actually happening."

"To be honest, I wasn't surprised. Jaddy has always been there and we all knew it. I remember the first time I went to Jack's house back in 8th grade, Maddy was there. He even liked her back then, I could see it."

"Awwww." Bryan smiled at me. I smiled back and shrugged.

"So you and the Jackhammer are still going strong?" Bryan asked.

"Yessss." I smiled.

~

Jack's POV

I was on my way home from my old friend Chris's house. I decided to visit him for the day and catch up.

I pulled up into the drive way and headed inside. "Madddyyyy." I sang, walking into the kitchen.

I didn't see or hear her anywhere. I looked on the counter to see a nerf gun with a note next to it.

I picked up the note.

"♡Welcome Home Jacky. ♡

Two things:

1) This loaded gun is yours.

2) You're under attack as of now.☠

~Maddy."

I smiled and picked up the gun, once I turned around, I was shot in the chest with a nerf gun bullet. I smirked even bigger and aimed at where I was shot from.

I saw Maddy laying under the table and shot her. She shot me back before rolling out and holding her gun again.

We went back and forth shooting each other, while running around the kitchen. We jumped from counter to counter and rolled around on the floor.

I guess you can say we were ninjas for the moment.

She tried to shoot me but nothing came out. She sat where she was looking up at me with an "O" shaped mouth.

I smirked and slowly walked closer to her. I bent down and looked at her, "I win." I smiled as I shot my last bullet.

She leaned in and kissed me, I kissed her back. Then I sat down beside her, laying my back against the counter.

"We're so out of shape." She laughed as we both panted for air.

I laughed too and dropped the gun on the floor. "That was fun."

"I know." She changed positions and laid her head on my lap. "How was Chris."

"He was good. He was mad I didn't bring you though." I said, brushing threw a few pieces of her hair with my hand.

Maddy's POV

"Oh." I said.

"Why didn't you wanna come?"

I shrugged. "Wasn't feelin it." But that was a lie. I just really didn't feel comfortable around Chris. He always makes really disrespectful sexual jokes to me, and I know he's joking. But I also know there's a little truth behind them all.

"Next time." He smiled and kissed my forehead. "How was the interview?"

"Goooddd."

"That's cool."

I nodded. "Wanna take a walk?"

"Not really."

"Why?" I frowned.

"Because I'm all pooped. Chris' house then this nerf gun fight. Can we watch a movie or something?" He asked.

I sighed and nodded before pecking his lips. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, carrying me to our room.