Eighty seven

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🥝Cindy's POV🥝

"JAAAACKKKKK!!!" I yelled his name from upstairs.

"Yea babe?" I heard him yell back.

"Did you get all your stuff for tour from your house and bring it to mine?" I asked, walking out of my room and back downstairs.

"Yea I did. Claudia's gonna drop Johnson off at the airport and you'll drop me off at the airport." I heard him say as he got whipped cream out of my fridge.

"Put my damn whipped cream back-"

"What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine, baby." He smirked, putting some whipped cream on the tip of my nose with his finger before bending over and licking it off, walking away laughing as I rolled my eyes.

"You're such a tease." I sneered.

"But you know you love it. C'mere." He groans and smirks, and I straddle him on the couch, laying my head on his chest, listening to his breathing and heartbeat.

"How've you been?" He asked.

"You saw me yesterday at dinner dumbass." I smiled and closed my eyes.

"That was such a funny dinner. You kept telling jokes and making the funniest noises." He laughed.

"Remember when you got sauce on your forehead, and I almost spilled my champagne in your hair?" I laughed, looking up at him.

"Oh and when you laughed so hard, water came out of your nose, and then you started crying when you realized that I'm leaving you in a couple of hours, then you were laughing and crying at the same time while water came out of your nose and we got kicked out of the restaurant because we were making too much noise." He laughed so hard.

"Oh! oh! And then we went to the Hollywood sign to smoke and cry and makeout, but we never really smoked cuz I yelled at you about how we're gonna be so ugly if we had smokers teeth, and your fans like your smile." I said in between hard laughs.

He burst out laughing once again, non stop and I couldn't stop laughing either.

"Then I almost crashed the damn car because-"

"-you were laughing too hard about when I brought you into the girls bathroom at the restaurant because we were lowkey drunk." I finished his sentence as we both laughed a lot more.

I was at this point where I was wheezing and laughing, I fell off of Jack and the couch and I was on the floor.

He was holding his stomach and rolling around on the huge couch, laughing at me because I fell down.

The laughter simmered down after like 5 minutes.

I finally sighed and had the courage to get up off of the floor and go back to G on the couch.

I lay on top of him and placed my head on his chest.

I listened to his heartbeat.

I looked up into his eyes.

He looked into mine.

He looked really deep into my eyes.

My eyes start to tear up as he furrowed his eyebrows, slightly tilting his head to the side.

"Jack don't go..." I burst out crying, hugging him really tightly around his neck.

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