Last Day (Day 5)

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You wake up in the morning, in Jack's bed. His shirt is off, and you peer at his abs. You reminisce about what happened last night. Jack was really the love of your life, and he loved you back. He definitely proved it by taking you out to a fancy dinner and then "having fun" with you. He was the best.

A few minutes later, Jack wakes up. He sees you looking at his abs.
"Hey, what happened last night? Why am I...why are you..." He says groggily, and his deep sleepy Irish voice makes you shiver.
It clicks in his mind, and he giggles.
"Shit, we did get drunk. Damn, I'm sorry." He says.
"You have nothing to be sorry for." You wink at him. He laughs and gets up. You can fully see his abs, because he is not under the blanket anymore.

"You look SO good, Jack. Holy crap." You say, gaping at his figure. He giggles, shakes his head, and heads into the bathroom to get dressed.

He comes out, and is dressed in the same outfit he's been wearing for the past week.
"Y/N, It's out last day together, isn't it." He says, and sighs.
"I'm so sorry. But we can still talk."
"You never gave me your number!" You say, giggling.
"Oh shit, you're right!" He pulls out his phone, and you do the same.
"Okay, it's 111-654-493947." You write his contact into your phone, and save it.
He puts your contact into his phone, and you send a demo text.

{Hello!} You text him.
{HI!} He responds. You giggle at him.

You put your phone away and run to your hotel room, and change into your regular outfit. He's never seen it before, seeing as you've only worn his merch the entire time. You walk out, and Jack meets you there. He stares at you, smiling sweetly.

"Wanna go to breakfast? I'm hungry." He says. You nod, and once again head to the diner.
"All of the fans should be gone, since it's after PAX." You say, and he nods.

You take the walk to the diner, and go inside. This time, you are seated, and order food. It is generally good. You both finish and pay. You once again fight him to pay, but he ends up winning.
"Jack! No...Let me get it! You paid $105.07 yesterday! I wanna do it!" You say, but he shushes you and pays.

You leave the restaurant.
"I could have payed, damnit." You say. He giggles at you, and stops dead in his tracks.
"Hm? What's wrong?" You say.
"Where do we go now? I don't know what to do." He says.
"Shopping? I dunno. I'm not really the type of girl to want to go shop for makeup and clothes and stuff, but I would if you wanted to." You say. He shakes his head.

"I usually buy video games. I don't know what else to suggest." You say, and he looks at you.
"You really ARE just like me." He says, and smiles brightly.

You go the nearest video game store, and pick out a few games with him. You both walk directly over to a certain game, and pick it up at the same time. Your hands touch, and he looks at you.
"We really do have the same taste." He, smiles as bright as the sun.
"Oh my god, we have to get back to the hotel." He says urgently. Your stomach sinks as you grow concerned.
"Why? Is something wrong? Do you have to leave early?" You say.
"No, I just...You'll see." He slyly winks.

"Babe, stop it. You just make me want to kiss you more and more. You're killing me." He says. You finish shopping, and pay for the games you wanted.

"Thank you so much for the games, honey." You bite your lip, and he groans.

"Stop it! Don't kill me yet, we have to wait until we get into the hotel!" He says, sounding angry in a fake playful way.

You reach the hotel, and he rushes inside and grabs your hand. You scream while laughing.
"Jack! Jack! Calm down! Agh! Stop pulling me!" You say, laughing. You reach his hotel room, and he bursts inside. You hop into onto the bed, and he does the same.

He kisses you for a LONG time. Longer than he ever has before. You pull away for breath, and your cheeks are a bright pink.
"Are you happy?" You say.

"When I'm with you, of course I am." He says. You lay in bed and talk together, until it is late in the afternoon. Almost time to leave. The painful part is coming.

You tell him that you have to go pack up your things and get ready to go. Tears dribble down your face, and you hug him.
"Babe, don't cry! Please don't cry! You're gonna make me-" He sniffles dramatically and you giggle.

"Jack I can't leave you! What am I gonna do?!" You scream, and fall to your knees in his room.
"Stay with me. Come with me back to my place. Please? I need you." He says.
"You know I can't do that. I want to so bad. We'll call, and Skype, and FaceTime...we'll talk every day! I'll watch all of your videos as usual, okay?" You say, tears running down your face.

A couple hours later, and you are finished packing and head out to the lobby to say goodbye to Jack.
"I have to go. I...I love you." You say, your voice breaking painfully. He kisses you for as long as he possibly can before pulling away.

"Goodbye, Jack." You say, crying as hard as possible. You leave for the airport, and get on your plane an hour later.

What a trip.


A/N: NO, THIS IS NOT THE END. ANOTHER BOOK. 394839395953929 MORE, IF YOU GUYS WANT! I'M GONNA DO A LOT MORE FOLLOW UP CHAPTERS. I SWEAR. THIS IS NOT THE END!

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