Why Don't We Imagines

Best friend love story •jack+zach• part 7

"Baby can you ask Jack where he put my coat" Zach asks

I look at him. NO I CANT ASK OR SEE JACK.

"Please baby" he carries on looking through his closet

I sigh getting up and walk towards his room. I stop with my hand inches away from the door.

I stop and then knock at it.

He opens it shirtless "oh... hey baby" he smirks leaning against the door

"Shut up, do you have Zach's coat" I rub my lips together.

There's been no kisses between him and me, gladly. But he still holds it against me that we fucked

"Yeah" he opens the door fully

"You can get it, I'll stay here" I fold my arms

"Come in or you're not getting it" he smirks

"Jack, just give it me" i frown

"Nope" he grins

I roll my eyes and walk in. He closed the door behind me and pointed to the draw that it was in

I walk over and look through it "What one is it" I lift his clothes up

"Oh it's over there" he points to his closet

I walk over to where he said it was but there was only pants

"Jack it's not-" his lips smash against mine and I push him away straight away

He was millimetres away from my face. He softly brushes his lips against mine.

I moved my head back a little but he connects our lips.

I kiss him back and puts his hands on my hips. "No" I pull away and get out of his grip

"Where's the uh.. coat" I ask

"I don't have his coat, it's in the laundry room" he laughs

"You're such an asshole, are you trying to break me and Zach up!" I shout

"Yes... that's been my plan since y'all have started dating" he smirks

"You're so annoying" I leave his bedroom and walk back into Zach's room

"Hey did he have it?" He asks, his room was full off clothes

I need to tell Zach what happened.

"No" I sit down on the floor and start folding his clothes back up

"Baby what's wrong" he sits beside me

I'm gonna regret this but he needs to know.

"Jack and I... we umm... had a little slip, right there and the other day when he came to my house" I feel my eyes steam up

"Little slip as in kissed?" He stands up

"And when he was at my house... we had sex" I choke on my words a little

"What" he's so hurt.

"I'm sorry, Zach, I really am" I wipe my tears and stand up