Staged |Jack Avery|

Nineteen: Dreaded Fights

*Everyone is on the flight home*

Every is getting onto the plane, sitting where the tickets have assigned up. I reach my seat, middle row next to Zach who is by the window.

"Hey Zachy." I smile as i take my seat and snd rest my head on his shoulder

"Hey Bud." He smiles and rests his head on top of mine

"Get a room." Corbyn laughs as he turns around in his seat to look at us

"Hey pals." Jack smirks as he takes the seat next to me

Shit.

"Zach, do you love me?" I ask as i turn my back to jack and grab Zach's arm

"Yeah? Why?" He says, both as a question

"Then trade me seats." I say a little to over dramatically

"Nope. You two got yourselves into this mess, you two can deal with it." He laughs

"Us two? Us two? No, no, no, no, no. You got us into this mess. You did. This is all you Zachary." I argue

"Whoopsie daisy's." He just smirks as he shrugs

"Fuck you, Zach." I roll my eyes

"Aw whats wrong, babe. You don't like me?" Jack's stupid little smirk turns into a pout

"No. I don't." A pout as well

"Aw come here." He laughs and wraps his arm around me pulling me inti a forced hug

"This isn't funny, Jack. Let go." I growl

"No." He simply replies

"You're so fucking bipolar." I growl as I push him off

"What the hell?" He says with slight confusion

"Don't play dumb with me, Avery." I say coldly as i glare at him

"How am i bipolar, at all?" He questions

"You got all pissy at the coffee place, have been pissy since then, and now out of nowhere you're all cuddly and friendly. Like, what the hell? That's not how this shit works. I totally get that this started off as something for the fans, but for us not to be miserable and fighting all the time we have to try and make at least a friendship work, but it's pretty damn hard for us to try to do anything when you're constantly doing this. I'm completely willing to try and make whatever the hell this is work, but i will not at all if this is what I'm having to deal with." I cross my arms after talking

"Look, i get it. But can we talk where there isn't the entire band hovering over us?" He asks as i look around to see Zach, Dani, Corbyn, and Jonah turned to look at us

"Where are we gunna go, huh? Were on a tiny ass plane full of you're management." He roll my eyes

"Come." He sighs as he grabs my hand and pulls me to a row towards the front of the plane

"Okay? Were here. Now, talk." I push

"Look, I don't realize i'm being all bipolar all the time. And i get that you don't like me, or it. But it's what happens. I get jealous, then i get all pissy and dickhead-ish because i can't do anything about it. Trust me, i hate what im about to say just as much as you do, but I actually do like you. I didn't at first, but you and you're sarcasm, you're crazy hair, emo attire, and wacky personality, sadly they all grew on me. And when you're over there drooling over Jonah, or cuddling with 'zachy', and teasing Danny and Corbyn about the dumb shit they say and do, i get jealous. Because i want you to drool over me, cuddle with me, tease me about my stupidity. I get you don't like me, but you also have to understand that im not a touchy feely person. I hate emotions, i dont know how to deal with them. Me opening up right now takes alot. Okay? So I apologize for how i act, but now at least you know why." He says as you can see nothing but agitation coming from him

"Jack..." I just sit. Unaware of what to say or do

"You don't have to say anything, its fine." He sighs

"No."

"Jack, listen. I never said I didn't like you. I actually don't mind you. You're sweet, you know, when you aren't pissed. You're freakishly hot. You're personality is great. For fucks sake, we had sex. I do like you Jack, and I understand where you're coming from with the emotions thing. I get that all too well. Maybe that's why i act the way i do. Well, partly. I'm just naturally a bitch so... but aside from that. Im willing to try this if you are. But you have to understand, I don't feel that way towards Zach. He's my best friend and has been forever, and hopefully will be forever.

So yes, i will cuddle him. I will tease him. But it's not anything romantic. I could never. And with the other guys, Danny and corbyn are two of my favorite people, but i have no romantic feeling towards either of them. At all. I could never do that to Christina, and danny just reminds me of a brother. Jonah as well. Yes, i think he is attractive. Ive made that obvious. But my best friend is in love with him, i would never do that to her. Also, i dont think i would last long with him... he's too nice.." i trail off after my semi long ramble

"I know, and I shouldn't have gotten all jealous, especially since you weren't actually my girlfriend. It's just how i am. Thank you for not being mad about it. And if you're really willing to try this, I'd be honored." He smiles after speaking

"Shall we?" I ask as i stand up and hold my hand out for him to take

"We shall." He laughs slightly as he takes me hand and we walk back to our seats

We take our seats, sitting hand in hand as the guys all looking us with sheer confusion. We of course say nothing and let them sit in their confusion as i rest my head on his shoulder and he scrolls through his phone.

"....what the hell?" Corbyn asks quietly as he looks to Daniel

"I don't know..." Danny replies just as confused

"Yo, this is some voodoo shit." Zach laughs as he whips his phone out

"And here, we have a wild Nack cuddling and holding hands on the plane while scrolling through Jack's instagram feed." Zach says in an horrendous Australian accent as he snapchats

"Zaccchhhhh." I whine and burry my face in Jack's hoodie as the flash hits my eyes

"Nikki! You're getting face makeup stuff on my jacket." Jack whines

"It'll wash." I laugh

"Ugh. But its white." He groans

"Shush. It'll be fine." I laugh slightly

"Ugh!" I groan again as all the flash's were on us

"....." Zach is abnormally quiet while looking to each of the guys before a smirk crawls among his face

"Kiss... kiss... kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" He chants and soon enough gets the others to as well

We just roll our eyes, and it seems that we both had the same idea as we both reach up to grab each other's faces and kiss.

I let go of his face and put my hand on his chest, letting the kiss go for a few more seconds before pulling away.

"Happy? Good. Now its 4 A.M, let me sleep." I laugh a bit before going back to resting on Jack as the boys meddle about their confusion