BTS: you and jack have been best friends for your whole life. you guys moved to pennsylvania together with your families. when he moved to LA you were devistated, but later on had to move there because of college.
Y/N POV
i was laying on my bed in my sweatpants and a bralette, watching stranger things again out of pure boredom. i was about to fall asleep when i heard my phone start ringing loudly. i fall of my bed and reach for my phone. i looked at the caller id and it was none other than jack robert avery.
"what do you want, noodles?" i groaned
"hello to you too, y/n/n."
"you made me fall of my bed and hit my head."
"whoops. my bad. anyways, the boys and i are throwing a party and we were wondering if you wanted to come?"
"yeah, sure. what time?"
"i'll pick you up in, like, 40 minutes. is that good?"
"it's perfect. see you soon."
i press the end button and start getting ready. i didn't know whether to dress up nice, or casual so i decided to do both. i put this on:
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i put on light makeup and a cute choker. i put on my knee high boots and waited for jack to come and pick me up. my puppy ran up to me and laid right next to me, wanting attention. i pet his/her soft fur until i heard a knock on the door. i opened it and saw jack standing there, wearing tight black jeans and a camouflage hoodie.
"you ready, m'lady?" he says while bowing and in a horrible accent.
"why, yes i am, kind gentleman," i say doing the same thing.
we walk out into their house and i'm welcomed by the smell of fruits and alcohol. jack notices the face i made and laughs. his smile always drives me crazy. i've had the biggest crush on him ever since middle school, but i never had the guts to tell him.
i guess i was just scared.
i went into the kitchen to get a drink when i notice all of the guys looking at me except for the why don't we boys. i grab my drink quickly and hurry out, but i ran into a muscular figure who was clearly drunk.
"hey there, pretty lady. wanna dance?"
his breath wreaked of alcohol, so i just pushed past him, not wanting anything to do with him. things like that happened the entire party and every time i would try to talk to jack, he would ignore me. by the time the party was over, i was waiting on jack to take me home, but he was taking too long. i go up to his room and here a lot of shuffling and groans.
he- no he wouldn't. would he?
i slowly open the door and find him throwing things around and crying. he looks up at me, pain and hurt written all over his face.
"just leave Y/N. go back to your pretty boyfriend," he says while dismissing me.
"jack? what are you talking about? i don't ha-"
wait a minute.
wait a damn minute.
he's jealous.
"jack robert avery, are you jealous?"
he turns to me and his face switches from anger to confusion in about 5 seconds.
"n-no, why would i be jealous? i'm no-" i smashed my lips on his, running my hands through is messy curls. but before it could get heated, i pulled away, looking at a flustered jack with a red tint on his cheeks.
"you have no reason to be jealous because i only want you."
