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Jealousy •6•

Jack pov

I think this is what a panic attack looks like. She was crying in my arms. I put her on my lap and rocked her back and forth. When she finally calmed down I looked at her in the eyes..

Jack- "are you ok love?"

Y/n- "I think so"

Jack- "I'll be right back I'm going to get you water"

Y/n- "wait. Can I go with you"

Jack- "of course princess"

She hopped on my back and rested her head on mine. I carried her downstairs and set her in the counter in the kitchen. Tears started streaming down her beautiful face again.

Jack- "you ok babe"

Y/n- "I guess"

Corbyn came downstairs. He got on the counter and put y/n on his lap making my jaw and fists clench. He rested his head on her upper back.

Corbyn- "you ok y/n" He asked while rocking her.

Y/n- "no"

Corbyn- "why are you sad my little one"

Y/n- "I miss Logan. He is my lever. He has helped me a lot. And I don't want to be here anymore"

Corbyn- "where. At the Why Don't We house"

Y/n- "no. In the world"

I began making pancakes as I easdropped on their conversation.

Corbyn- "what does that mean. Why would you want to leave us?"

Y/n- "it means I don't know if I want to live. I don't want to leave you but the pain haunts me. I love you guys. But..."

Corbyn- "nothing will ever happen to us. We will always be here. If you stay we will make your life a dream"

Y/n- "this is a dream. I'm just waiting to be woken up in hell"

Corbyn- "hell will always be there when you wake. But why wait to be awoken when you could live out your dream"

Y/n- "its so messed up Corbyn" She said bursting out in tears.

I turned around and saw Corbyn kiss her cheek. That boy better run.

Jack- "Get the fuck off her"

They looked at me with shock. Like I did something wrong. Y/n started tearing up. Ugh it makes me so sad when she cries.

Corbyn- "what the hell Jack"

Jack- "don't ever touch her again"

Y/n- "Jack, Corbyn is like a brother to me."

She hopped off the counter and gave me a look of disappointment. She walked into the living room.

Corbyn- "if you cared. You would've come over here to comfort her. She was crying so much, yet you did nothing"

Jack- "we came downstairs to get water and food because she just had a fucking panic attack"

Corbyn- "that's not a valid excuse"

He too looked at me with disappointment and disgust. He then went to the living room.

Corbyn's pov
(Did you expect that?)

I walked into the living and saw y/n curled up on the couch crying and shaking lightly. I ran over to her and layed her on me. I wrapped my arms around her and again rocked her. She cried in my arms. I saw Jack in the corner of my eye watching us. Then he went back in the kitchen.