why don't we imagines

wattpad ✐ j.a

another social media inspired imagine :)
wattpad is social media, right?
if not, this is awkward..

anyways, enjoy :)

y/n was laying in bed on wattpad reading a fanfiction of her very own boyfriend; jack avery.

although she did get to live each day with him and didn't have to imagine, she found the stories his fans wrote about him interesting.

as she was finishing a chapter, jack walked in, causing her to immediately shut her phone off and throwing it to the floor.

she sat up and laughed awkwardly. "hey babe!" she exclaimed, acting very odd.

jack was insanely confused at what just happened. all he did was walk into the room causing her to throw her phone and start acting all weird. and immediately he began to think the worst.

he walked over to where her phone was thrown, he bent down to pick it up. "what were you doing?" he asked suspiciously.

y/n widened her eyes, realizing she didn't think this through. "what??l i'm not doing anything." she said, making the situation seem even weirder.

jack pursed his lips, raising as eyebrows as if to say he doesn't believe her. "right, okay. so you won't mind if i have a look?" he questioned, pressing the home button, his fingerprint unlocking the phone immediately.

"please don't!" y/n somewhat begged.

expecting to see text messages or something that would mean she was cheating, he saw nothing of the sort. he saw text on a white background and grew even more confused.

jack frowned, his head tilting to the side. "what is this?" he mumbled, sliding up and beginning to read.

for y/n, she wasn't scared. she was just insanely embarrassed. she knew jack wasn't really a fan on fanfictions of himself. and to have him know she was reading it? it made her nervous and embarrassed.

as jacks eyes scanned the text, he soon understood what it was.. a fanfiction.

y/n squeezed her eyes shut, unsure of what his reaction would be. after a few moments though, he began to laugh.

y/n opened one eye, looking at him weirdly as he just stood there laughing at what it was she was reading.

he looked up at her, handing the phone back to her. "this is what you freaked out about? goodness, i thought you were doing something way worse." he chuckled, shaking his head at how odd his girlfriend was.

y/n scratched the back of her neck, lines forming between her eyebrows signifying her confusion. "you're not mad?" she asked, speaking slowly.

"mad?" jack questioned, laughing even more. "why in the world would i be mad?"

she shook her head now realizing how dumb she was sounding, wanting to rip her hair out at her awkward traits. "uh- i don't know, just forget i said that." she said quickly.

jack laughed once more, shaking his head. he kissed her forehead mumbling, "weirdo," before making his way out the room.

and there y/n stood smiling like an idiot before hopping back onto the bed and continuing to the next chapter of the story.