I pick up the last of the clothes lying around the house, anger seeping into me.
After a full day of work, I find the flat in a mess, clothes lying all over the place, bottles of beer sitting on the table and on the balcony, dirty dishes in the sink, the boys must have been here with Jack.
After cleaning the flat inside and out, I sigh, annoyed at Jack for leaving this mess.
I go to our shared bedroom and put on some comfy clothes.
I sit on the couch and watch the Big Bang Theory, Sheldon making me laugh as he annoys Leonard with his quirks.
I hear the door open and close, warning me that Jack has arrvived :
« Babe ? »
I keep my eyes locked on the screen and my mouth shut.
I hear his footsteps come closer to the room, he throws his bag on the floor, it making a loud noise on the hard tiles :
« How was your day ? » he asks, kissing my forehead and changing
« Meh » I say, clearly annoyed that he hasn't said anything about the flat or even apologising for leaving such a mess
« Babe, are you okay ? » he says, concern lacing into his voice
« Yeah » I say, anger seeping throught my voice as I try to hide it
« No, you're not, something's bugging you » he answers
« Something does bug me, Jack, you leaving a mess everytime the boys come around, I had to clean up your mess when I had worked all day and I was tired and annoyed because my boss was being a dick and I couldn't wait to just come home to a clean house and just have a chill and easy night with muy boyfriend but that's not what happened.
I had to clean the whole flat because it stunk of alcohol, there were clothes lying all over the place so I had to pick those up and put them away and there was a pile of dirty dishes in the sink that was lying there all day, so yeah ,Jack, that's what's bugging me » I say as I raise my voice at every word that comes out of my mouth
Jack stares at me, wide-eyed, I storm out of the room and head to the balcony to calm myself.
I sit on a chair and take in the chill air of central London...
Jack's POV :
I officially fucked up.
I was planning to come back early and clean up the mess before she came back but we, by that I mean I, lost track of time.
The mess started because we were filming videos for everyone's channels, going from dares to say it or shot it which created chaos in the flat, the boys then invited me to join them for a drink or two and they had convinced me to go with them, stupid idea.
I sit on the bed and put my head in my hands, knowing that I didn't make any effort whatsoever when I should have.
I mean she shouldn't be the only one invested in this relationship.
I pull myself together and head to the living room, nowhere to be found, I look around to find her sitting outside, on the balcony, her hair flowing in the wind, her legs in an indian position on the chair as she puts her arms around her, her socks reaching to her knees.
I open the balcony door and close it over.
I take a seat beside her, our bodies barely touching which is making me miss the warmth of hers.
We stay quiet for a few minutes :
« I'm a shitty boyfriend, I always take you for granted and I always let you do everything but that's not right, I need you as much as you need me and we are two in this relationship, not just you.
I'm sorry I haven't been helping you enough or that I haven't been here for you, I'm going to show you how much I love you by helping you more and by being here with you, by your side, I promise to never let you feel as if you're the only one who cares about this relationship, I do care.
I love you so much and the thought of you doing this on your own shouldn't even cross my mind, I'm sorry... »
After finishing his speech, I look up at him and his blue eyes shimmer under the sunset.
He puts his hands on his eyes, wiping the tears that reside in them.
I get up and sit on his lap, his head landing softly on my chest as his arms snake around my waist.
I caress his hair and leave soft kisses on his forehead.
He nuzzles his head into my neck and kisses it softly :
« I forgive you, love, thank you »
« Why are you thanking me ? I'm the one who should be thanking you » he whispers
« Thank you for saying all of those kind words and supporting me »
« I love you » he says as he kisses my neck
« What ? » I ask, wondering if I heard him correctly
He lifts his head up and looks at me, his blue eyes becoming softer under my gaze :
« Y/N , I love you » he repeats with a smile as he comes closer, his lips grazing mine as I put my hands on the back of his neck, pulling him closer...
« I love you too, Jack » I mumble into the kiss as I feel him smile, hi hands roaming on my bum, I squeal, he pulls me closer and holds me...
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FanficI've decided to make a second imagines book but this time, the bros rule this book, Jack and Conor ! I hope you enjoy this, my little chickadees !