jack and jack imagines.

best friends?/gilinsky

"Get off of me."
I laughed as I struggled to get out of my best friends reach.
"Stop moving!"
He yelled playfully.
Once I finally slipped from his grip,
I ran throughout the house to find refuge in the nearest bathroom.
I closed the door behind me,
hiding in the shower.
"Y/n!"
The boy yelled,
searching for me.
His feet walked past the door,
then back.
He opened the door slowly,
looking around for me.
I held the laugh as he searched behind the door of the bathroom.
I slowly opened the curtain,
jumping onto his back.
"Oh shit!"
He yelled,
stumbling back some with his hands holding my arms that wrapped carefully around his neck.
"Jesus y/n. You can't do that!"
He moaned dramatically before lying our bodies on the bed,
with his body on top of mine.
"Oh!"
I groaned loudly as G's weight pressed onto me.
I coughed,
feeling the laughs erupt as he moved himself to lay beside me.
Listening to the echos of our laughter ring throughout the vacant room,
G and I took our interest to the ceiling above us.
"Y/n?"
Jack asked,
his laugh dying down some.
I sat up with my head on my hand,
looking over at him.
"Yes?"
"Do you ever think you could fall for someone close to you? Even if you think you never would, but then you just...do?"
He asked,
running his hands through his hair as though he were nervous.
I shrugged,
"Of course. I think that sometimes you end up devoting and spending so much time with one person, that one day you realize just how much you crave their company when you two are apart."
His eyes were closed for a quick minute and I could see the contemplation running through his body.
Then he mumbled,
"Fuck it."
He sat himself up quickly,
soon placing his hungry lips to mine.
I was taken back from the eccentric feeling.
It was nothing like I'd ever felt.
As though my lips were carved to kiss his,
I felt home with G's lips to mine.
It was a nerve wracking,
yet so beautiful,
spark that G and I conjured from just a kiss.
He slowly drew back,
his eyes scanning my expression.
I couldn't speak,
any words I begged to whisper to him seemed to catch themselves in my throat.
He had left me speechless.
"W-Was that okay?"
He asked,
his cheeks melting into a soft pink.
I nodded my head,
blinking slowly in amazement.
"Say something,"
He whispered just soft enough for my ears to hear.
I let our eyes lock for another moment before I spoke,
"Kiss me."
He smiled warmly,
then found his way back to my lips.