"Is that my shirt?" Jack asked as he came up behind you, not looking at you but at Atlas who you'd been having a conversation with.
"I think so why?" you asked, glancing at him as Atlas moved down the plane and Jack sat down, leaning in so he could run his nose up your neck and leave a gentle kiss on your jawline.
"You belong to me and you need to accept it." He muttered, slinging his arm over your shoulder as he started to show you a new card trick.
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Jack Wilder Imagines
FanfictionNow You see me: Jack Wilder; This book is for Now You see me's Jack Wilder . All of my Imagines, prompts, oneshots and moodboard for Jack Wilder requested via my Tumblr account; @bonniebird Fics in this book are Jack x Reader, Jack x Fem!Reader or...
