Band Imagines

Jack Barakat (1)

The sun's hot rays beam down on you as you dig in the sand by yourself, the hole is almost big enough to fit your whole body in.
Since you've been here for a couple of hours and planning on being here for a few more you wear an old All Time Low shirt and blue board shorts.
The whole time you have been here, you haven't gone into the ocean, you've just been focusing on the ditch, you have dug deep enough into the sand so that the hole is still filled with water, and the sun will be setting soon and you're determined to finish digging by the time the sky starts to turn multi-colored.
"Wow, this is something you usually see kids doing," you hear a voice say, his shadow blocking the sun, you look up at him adjusting your sunglasses, standing over you is a rather tall man who is just over six foot that has familiar looking skunk hair.  He's wearing a white shirt and grey shorts with black thongs (flip-flops). Your eyes widen behind your sunglasses as you realize who he is.
"Yeah, but I have the mind of a seven-year-old," you reply with managing to keep your cool, you keep your front facing down so he doesn't see your shirt.
"Well I've been told that I have the mind of a three-year-old so I win, can I help?" He asks, you nod and go back to digging, Jack kneels down on the opposite side of the hole and starts scooping up sand and throwing it behind himself.
"My name's Jack by the way," he says.
"My name is Y/N, nice to meet you," you reply, Jack smiles which you return, after a while you start to feel the waves touch your toes, you look up at the sky towards the ocean brushing your hair out of your face with the back of your hand, careful not to get sand in it.
"How deep do you want this thing?" Jack asks suddenly, you look down at the hole filled with water.
"That should be enough, perfect timing too," you reply.
"Perfect timing for what?" Jack asks confused.
"This," is all you say before taking off your shirt, throwing it to your bag that has your phone and towel in it, you have a proper bather shirt under the ATL one. You jump into the hole with a splash and lie back facing the ocean, your back leans against the sandy wall while your legs hang over the edge. Jack laughs.
"Aww, you got me wet," he says in a whiny voice, you tilt your head back to look at him upside-down.
"How'd you know that wasn't my intention?" You say smirking, Jack laughs and winks before taking off his shirt and thongs and placing them next to your back too, he spots your shirt.
"Oh, you're a fan?" He asks.
"Yeah I am, a pleasure to meet you, Jack Barakat," you say blushing, Jack sits the same way as you in the hole.
"Why didn't you say?" He says, his legs are longer than yours so he feet reach the waves better than yours.
"I don't know, guess because I didn't want to scare you off in case you think I have a deadly case of fangirl-itis," you reply shrugging, Jack laughs again. Oh, that laugh.
You and Jack spend the next hour and a half talking while watching the sunset in your little hole. Soon enough you start to shiver as the stars start to shine brightly and have to get out of the water, Jack follows close behind.
"Hey Y/N, a-are you single?" Jack asks, you stop drying yourself off and blush.
"Y-yeah, I am... why?" You ask.
"Just curious," Jack replies.
"Oh... okay, well... uh... do you want to come back to my place for the night?" You ask nervously putting your shirt back on.
"Oh kinky," Jack replies.
"Not like that," you whine embarrassed.
"I know and sure, I'd love that, I walked here anyway and I'm too tired," he says slumping himself on you, you struggle to keep standing.
"Ugh, you're so heavy," you say struggling.
"Fuck you," he says in mock hurt.
"Oh I'm sorry," you tease, Jack stands up properly and you grab your back and lead the way back to your car, one short car ride later, you have made it to your average sized house.
"Dibs first shower," you say opening the front door and turn on the lights, you give Jack a quick house tour before walking to your room and picking up your pyjamas and walking to the bathroom leaving Jack in the lounge room.
After you both have a shower, you give Jack some of your brother's clothes he left here and get into bed, you expected Jack to automatically just claim the couch but after he dried off, he got into the bed next to you.
"Wait, is it okay if I sleep in the bed or do you want me to take the couch?" He asks suddenly, you think for a second.
"You can stay in here if you want," you reply, Jack smiles and properly gets comfortable, you turn off your lamp and snuggle with the blankets with your back to Jack. When your close to falling asleep you suddenly feel a strong arm wrap around your stomach and Jack's face in the crook of your neck, he's already asleep and now with the comfortable sensation of your favourite band member sleeping next to you, you fall asleep in no time too.
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Word count 943

I know this isn't much fluff but I'll make a part two tomorrow K?