Jack Dail Imagines

im sorry part 2

"Y/n!" I hear him say. his voice sounded so broken. At this point I was crying. so hard. I didn't even try to stop it because I knew it would be pointless.

"Hi..." I reply. i sniffle.

"Hi" he replied chuckling a bit.

"I missed your voice." I replied

"I miss you." jack says

I sigh and say "i didn't mean to hurt you. I jus-"

"Shh." Jack said cutting me off

we stayed silent for a while. but it wasnt awkward. it was one of those silences that were comfortable.

"y/n?" jack asked

"yea?" you replied

"is it too early to ask if we can meet up?" jack asjed

you sniffled and answered "where?"

"my house?" jack asked

"no." you replied. you werent ready to go back to the place where most of the memories were made. "im sorry but-"

"i understand. our favorite cafe maybe?" jack asked

"how about just starbucks." you asked.

"alright. meet you there in 10 minutes?"jack asked

"see you there." you answered. you hung up and didnt bother to look good. why did u even agree to go? what is he going to do?

as u walked into starbucks, u already saw jack seated somewhere with his legs shaking. he tends to do that when hes nervous. you walk towards him and just stand there until jacks eyes meet yours.

"y/n?!" jack asked while standing up. his eyes were filled with great pain.

"hi." you said with a small smile filled with hurt.

he opened up his arms and attempted to hug u but you put his hands on his chest to stop him from doing so. you did not need to get emotional.

"so how are u doing?" jack asked with a small smile while sitting down.

"im doing good." u smile slightly. "and u?" u asked politely.

"fine." he said with a hurt smile.

"thats good. have yo-"

you were interuppted with his lips on yours.