☁︎ Scared - Jack Avery ☁︎

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Ear piercing screams sound through the larger speakers accommodating the large flat screen hung against the wall. Warmth from the large, fluffy white blanket encases me. The edge of the blanket pulled up to rest gently underneath my eyes, blocking the horrific scenes emitting from the tv.

Who the hell chooses to watch a horror movie at two in the morning? My idiot friends and I.

I was sat at the very edge of the couch, hands clutching the blanket with a death grip. Another scream echoes throughout the house, the noise making me jump slightly. I hear a deep chuckle to the right of me.

Jack.

I turn to look at him, groaning when I notice him with a large smile placed upon his face. His pearly white teeth are on display, his eyes slightly crinkled in the corners due to his wide smile. His hair nothing but a tangled mess atop his head.

He leans towards me, his lips mere centimetres from my ear. "Is someone a bit of a scaredy cat?" His voice is barely above a whisper, laced with amusement. Shaking my head slightly, my eyes trained on the tv. Another chuckle escapes Jack, before he goes back to his original position.

TAP. TAP. TAP. Three quick moments against my shoulder causes a loud scream to erupt from me, my body jumping straight off the couch. A chorus of loud laughs surround me, the boys, Christina and Jack, all toppled over, holding their stomachs.

"That's not funny," I whine, hiding my face behind both my hands. After a few moments more of laughter, strong arms wrap around my waist. A rough but gentle hand tugs my hands away from my face, my eyes land instantly on Jack's. His arms pull you tightly into his chest, the familiar smell of his cologne engulfs me.

A soft pair of lips are placed against my forehead. My heart feels like it's about to jump out of my chest. I begin to worry that maybe, just maybe he can hear my heartbeat.

He cranes his head down to hover just next to my ear. "I'm sorry for scaring you, but, I must say, you look adorable when you are scared," the smile is evident in his voice. That same pair of plump, pink lips gently leave a feather light kiss to the nape of my neck.

Jack's arms pull me with him back towards the couch. He sits down in his spot, shifting around to get comfortable. Unexpectedly, he pulls me in between his legs. His arms encircle around my waist, pulling me flush against him. "I've got you, Y/N, I'll protect you from all the monsters."

I pressed my back against Jack , relaxing into him, entangling our legs together in the process. Jack looked down at me, a small smile playing on his lips. Leaning down he gave me a peck. Blushing, I focus back on the T.V.

The movie still playing in the background my eyes began to get tired. " Are you tired Y/N?" Jack asked looking down at you. You gave a small nod and cuddled into his chest. Jack placed a gentle kiss on your forehead and the sound of his heart lulled you to sleep.

A/N sorry for not updating. I was busy with school and had some other commitments. Really sorry. 

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