He Won't Move...

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Zach's POV
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      Jack kept his hand in the same spot, on my upper right thigh. I kept pushing it away.
      "Jack, please. Move your hand," I whispered. "Daniel is coming,"
      He turned and looked at Daniel coming our way, with the food. He walked passed us, staring.

Daniel's POV
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      I stared at Jack and Zach, both being weird. Zach kept yelling at him, in a whisper voice and Jack thought it was funny and kept doing what he was doing. I peered over their shoulders, and saw that their hands were touching on the bench. What was Zach so pissed off about? 
      "You both okay?" I asked.
      Zach bit his lip and nodded. He tried not to laugh. Jack turned and smiled at Zach. Zach then turned and looked at him like he was crazy. 

Jack's POV
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      I know Zach likes it, he just doesn't want to get caught by the boys. I laughed a little.
      "Jack, please, move it now," He begged.
      I slightly moved my towards the lower part of his leg. "Is that better?" I asked, but only he could hear me. 
      "No, I mean, put it on the table, or away from me." He moved his mouth closer to my ear. "I don't think you would want them to know, would you?" He asked me. 
      I shook my head, gestering, "no". 
      He smiled. "Then move your hand, babe," 
      I thought to myself: Damn, this is getting real. So, I did as he said, I moved my hand, and it plopped on the bench. He smiled. When I looked at the boys, they were staring at me like we were crazy. 
      "What?" I asked.
      "Are. You. Both. Okay?" Corbyn asked as he had a pause in between every word.
      I let Zach answer the question.

Zach's POV
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      I thought that we were caught as Corbyn, Daniel, and Jonah stared at the both of us. And of course Corbyn had to ask a question, and Jack looked at me, telling me through his mind of his to answer the question. 
      I nodded my head in yes. "Yeah, I'm good, but I don't know about him." I pointed at Jack. 
      His cheeks got red. "Uhhh, yeah, I'm go-good." He stuttered. 
     I giggled under my breath. He blushed and started to eat his food. I smiled and did the same. But as I was eating, his hand moved up my leg again. I pushed it away. He strongly held his hand there. I sighed, and let his hand be and I kept eating. If this is how it is going to be, then let it be. I would bite into my food, with aggression, to keep from laughing, yelling at him, or smacking him. 

Jack's POV
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      I put my hand back on his thigh, and smiling. He would stare, smile, and turn his head away to eat. I did though, slowly eat to where I had to get a To-Go box, so then I could finish it later, but I left my hand on his lap. But when Zach stood up, everything went down hill from there. 

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A/N
Hey, guys. Hope you all enjoy this. If you would like to, maybe give me an idea? If you want. I have some ideas planned, but give me an idea if you would like for a fill up chapter. So go ahead, vote, share, comment, and enjoy reading! P.S. THANK YOU FOR 3.7K READS! 

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