Is This The True Jachary? || Zach Herron & Jack Avery

Zachary Dean Herron

Jack's POV

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      And what I meant by a limelight follow him to the hotel, was literally, a limelight followed him. He allowed her to, but I stopped her before she entered his, wait no, OUR room.

      "Sorry, but you can't enter," I said, putting a hand in her way.

      "Why not, sugar plum?" She said, trying to butter up to me.

      I rolled my eyes. "How about you go find your mum and go home," I said, in the most respectful voice.

      Zach looked at me. "I thought she would stop following before she got this far. Sorry hon, but you have to leave. Maybe we can see each other again?"

      My heart sank. He would want to see her again!? What the fuck kind of treatment am I getting now? I'm such a dumb ass, and so is he.

      She nodded her head and left. I hope she wouldn't come back, I don't want anyone to take my Zachary Dean Herron, he was mine, all mine.

      He changed his clothes and fell onto the bed. "Ugh, what a night. My waist hurts from limelights squeezing me to death."

Zach's POV

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      "Ugh, what a night," I said to myself. "My waist hurts from limelights squeezing my to death." I sighed and just wanted to sit there, on my bed. There was only one bed, but Jack and I have had it to not as close to where we snuggle each other for warmth, that was a while ago.

      I just, waited. For something to happen, like Jack try to start up a conversation, or my eyes just automatically close, I didn't care what happened now.

      Jack jumped on the bed. "How bad do your hips hurt?" He asked.

      "Eh, they are kind of feeling better now." I said, smiling. He was hovering on top of me, in a friend way, well, I hope a friend way. He started to lightly touch my waist.

      I started to tense up. "Does that hurt, babe?" He asked.

     My eyes were closed and the only thing I could do was nod. He moved his hands more up my body, making me tense more and have goosebumps run up and down my body. I wanted him to stop, so I moved his hand.

      "What's wrong?" He asked, moving closer to my face.

      "Not tonight, just not tonight," I said, moving away from under him. He cocked his head in confusion.

      "I'm sorry, Zach," He said, and he turned over, facing towards the other way.

      I had to say something to him, that would make him and I unhappy.

      "Jack," I said, facing him.

      "Yes, Zach,"

     "I think that I am...

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