Imagine... (Magcon Imagines)

16. Gilinsky

You and jack are dancing and kissing in the middle of the living room filled with people. The room is hot and sweaty because of all the people or maybe it's just him. Either one. This was Colton's party that Jack was invited to and he brought you along. As his girlfriend he insisted you go was what he said. Things had been starting to get a little heated.
To start off, you already broke your #1 rule and ended up drinking. Of course adrenaline, alcohol and the fact Jack is sexually frustrating isn't helping the cause. He started with small things like just kissing you over and over again and hugging you and stuff. But now his body was against yours, his hands were all along your body and he had even tried to make it up your shirt. Now things were just getting more and more intense.
"Let's go to my house." He says with a smirk. You both know what that means. He grabs your hands and walks you to the door. After a new quick goodbyes, you head into the car towards his house. You think about making him more into you and lean over to him while he's driving and kiss him. He brushes you off at first trying to focus on the road but soon even he realizes he can't he embraces it and kisses you back. You place your hands against his chest and kiss him harder. He cups your face and kisses you back. That's when it happened. His body was covering you. The road turned white. Once it was over you didn't dare to open your eyes first. When you realized he wasn't moving you opened them and pushed out into the road. You're unscathed. But as the EMTs pull him out, you see a different story. They all give you the look like they already know the outcome. You grab your face and silently sob. You were the reason this happened. You're the reason he let go of the wheel. You messed up.

And he still protected you first.