𝐰𝐝𝐰 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 & 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬

puppy interview › j.a.

idk if i have to say this but (y/f/d/m) means "your favorite disney movie".

as you sat on the couch of the why don't we house all alone, currently missing your boyfriend who was still in la, but had been had gone for a while, you felt your phone vibrate in your hand. you paused (y/f/d/m) and looked down at your device. 

jack😍😘
hey, baby, guess what?

chuckled to yourself as you tapped the screen and wrote a text back. 

y/n😘👑❤️️

what's up buttercup?

you waited only a few seconds until your phone vibrated again, signalling that jack had replied. you loved that about jack. he never hesitated to answer you. one ring, and he picked up the phone. one text, and he answered right away. he was always there for you no matter what was happening and you loved that.

jack😍😘
check this out.

jack had sent you a link to some video on youtube, and for some reason, you hesitated to watch it. but you laughed at yourself and clicked on it. 

instantly, the link took you to youtube, and you read the title. "puppy interview with jack avery." you read to yourself as you smiled. 

jack had always wanted a puppy interview. he loved dogs so much, and once you and him had your own apartment, he was going to buy as many as he could. he said he would buy you three, and him three, and then two little puppies that the two of you would share. 

"that might be more than we can handle, babe." you told him one day. 

"i think we can handle about almost anything, baby girl."

the first scene of the video was jack rolling around with one specific puppy. the puppy had black spots and dark brown fur. you chuckled to yourself as they roughhoused across the ground. 

he looked so perfect. and he did. the thing with jack was that he always looked perfect. no matter what. he could've gone on a streak of no showers for three weeks, and yet he still looked good. he could be waking up with pillow marks on his face, his hair a mess, and he still looked good. he could be the most disgusting thing anybody could imagine, and he still looked like a prince.

"hey guys, what's up? i'm jack avery and this is the buzzfeed puppy interview." he laughed as the black-spotted puppy ran up to him and jumped on his shoulder. 

the first question wasn't really all that personal, so you reassured yourself you were okay. you didn't like making your relationship public, and jack knew that. he understood your limits and you never took that for granted.

"what was the first thing you noticed about the boys when you met them?" the interviewer asked jack. he scrunched his nose and eyes like he always does when he's thinking hard about something. you had always found it cute, making you laugh every time he did it. 

"well," jack said, trying very hard not to pay attention to the multiple puppies playfully biting him. he chuckled and grabbed the one puppy, scooping it into his arms and petting its ear. his smile and care for the puppy made you swoon. "i think the first thing i thought was - oh, hello. oh yes, i know, i smell amazing." jack was cut off by an all white puppy sniffing his shirt. the animal's actions made you laugh. "i think the first thing i thought was 'what the hell is happening?'. i mean, i was new to this, and i honestly had no idea what to do. i just stood there while we tried to figure out whether or not we were the right people. we did all know each other, but it was the first time we had actually all gotten together in one place. and not just through a screen."