Emo Band Imagines

In The Middle Of The Night ~ J.B.

(A/n: requested by VicesAndVirtues011 a long long long time ago. My cramps are killing me, somebody call an ambulance.)

You woke up to the sound of something hitting your window. Thinking to yourself that it was just a fly flying against  it, you nuzzled yourself back into your pillow, trying to fall asleep again.

But then you heard it again.

Groaning, you unplugged your phone from the charger, checking the time.

03:15? What the fuck?

You thought to yourself. Groaning, you threw the covers of yourself and walked towards your window while scratching your head.

As you opened the window, A tiny rock flew against your face, making you flinch.

"Y/n!" Somebody whisper yelled.

You looked out of the window only to see your boyfriend Jack waving to you, a goofy smile plastered on his face.

"Jack!" You whisper yelled back. "What the hell are you doing here? It's 3am!"

"I missed you."

"It's 3 am!"

"So?"

You huffed but kept smiling to yourself. You just had the sweetest boyfriend ever. "Climb on that tree."

Jack tilted his head, looking more confused than ever. "Why?"

"So you can come in, wanker." You giggled.

"Oh."

And so you watched Jack climb that tree. It took him 4 tries and 5 minutes but in the end he was in your room. When he stood in front of you, he pulled you into his chest, hugging your small frame.

"Now tell me the real reason you came to visit me in the middle of the night." Your voice got muzzled by his chest.

He chuckled and leaned away, sitting down on your bed. "I already told you. I missed you." Jack smiled, petting the spot next to him.

You walked over to your bed as well, sitting down on that spot that Jack petted. "You're so adorable."

"Not as adorable as you though."

Right in this moment you wanted to have your first kiss. This exact moment was meant to be for a kiss. And so you leaned in. Jack did the same thing, his heart beat speeding up.

But then you placed your hand on his chest.

"What's wron-" Jack wanted to ask, but he got shushed by you.

Footsteps.

"Hide, hide, hide! My dad's coming!" You whispered as you pushed him.

Obviously you pushed him too hard because he tripped but he still managed to get under your bed just in time.

The sound of knocking filled your now quiet room. Shortly after the door opened and your dad came into your room.

"Y/n?" He asked. "What are you doing up?"

"I got thirsty and got myself a glas of water."

Thank God I'm a good liar.

You thought to yourself.

"Alright then." He nodded, understanding the situation. "Go back to sleep, it's late."

"I will. Good night, dad." You smiled.

"Good night." And so he left.

You kept starring at the door, not noticing that Jack came out from under the bed.

"That was close."

You flinched because of his voice breaking the silent. "Yea it was."