Please Don't Leave (No.2) (WHY DON'T WE FANFIC) (COMPLETED)

Chapter 32

Please Don't Leave...
Chapter 32

(Aspens POV)
Sammy and Jack went to sleep extremely fast which was good, it meant my plan was in action. I'd already gotten on this tour, and I'm sleeping in the same bed as Jack, it's too late to give up now.
I let them sleep for 20 minutes to make sure they were in a deep sleep, and wouldn't wake up.
Jack was lightly snoring. Perfect.
Jack was spooning Sammy so this was going to be tricky.
I sat upright in bed and leaned over to Jack. He looked so peaceful, I love it.
I reached out and grabbed his arm that was around Sammy, slowly took it off her, and placed it down by his side. Now he was lying on his side with his arm free. Now came the hard part.
I ever so slowly rolled him into his back. Now his face was pointed up at the ceiling. I got out of bed and walked over to Sammy's side. I wanted to slap her, but she would wake up. I leant over her and pushed Jack onto his other side. He was heavy, but I could manage it. Before he could fall onto his back again, I quickly ran around the bed and got in, holding Jack in his position. I turned on my side and backed into him so that my back was against his chest. I got comfortable then lowered his other arm across my chest.
Now WE were spooning.
He started moving and I thought I was busted, but he ended up cuddling into me. Must have thought I was Sammy. Poor her.
I let out a tiny little giggle and closed my eyes. Now we wait until the morning.

(Next morning)
I woke up with Jack still cuddling me, it was honestly perfect. I was about to ruin a relationship, go me!
I grabbed my phone that was sitting on the bedside table and opened the camera. I took some insanely cute photos of Jack spooning me while he was asleep. I wanted to have the photos in case my plan doesn't go the way I want it to, then I will have evidence to blackmail him with. One tap of a button, and this could be all over social media.
I heard the sheets move and I quickly put my phone back and closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep.
S- WHAT THE HELL!
Oh the sweet sound of success...