Chapter 18

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June 18
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~Y/N's POV~

Well it turns out that fucking mILK AND CORN DO NOT MIX. Don't try that home kids. You wanna guess what I'm doing now? Well it's puking. I'm puking in my bathroom and Jack was the only soul to witness the barf in the kitchen. Jack is holding my hair up while I sit in the bathroom floor feeling like hell.

"I still don't get it. Why the fuck would you even THINK of eating corn and milk?" Jack asks, sitting down beside me as I rest my back on the wall.

"I have no idea. I just spaced out." I sighed, then continued. "Jack, I swear I didn't even know what I was doing at that precise moment."

"But you did eat it because you CHOSE to." I shrugged.

"You got a point." I said. Jack let go of my hair and I looked down, feeling my stomach twist and turn. Do I even deserve people like Jack? I'm just some dumb shit that somehow ended up in Stranger Things. Suddenly I feel this warm liquid run from my stomach to my mouth. I quickly kneeled in front of the toilet and let all of the vomit out. Jack grabbed my hair, once again and rubbed my back.

"Do you want water?"

"No. Water will probably make it worse."

"Should I take you to the doctor? Or maybe tell Joe?"

"Let's just wait a little longer. If it gets worse then you can take me to the hospital." Jack nodded, he let go of my hair and went into my room. I hear thumps and stuff crashing, wtf is he looking for?!

I stood up and walked to the bathroom's door and stood there, watching Jack walk towards me with a hair tie between his fingers.

"Turn around." I did as he said and felt his soft hands caressing my hair, making a ponytail.

"Thanks."

"Don't mention it."

"Oh God." I turned around and puked, once more, but this time I actually felt better. I felt a lot better. In fact, I felt normal now. "Jack?"

"Yeah?"

"I fell amazing..."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Are you really sure?"

"Yeah..."

"Are you super duper sure?"

"Yes Jack, I'm super duper sure."

"Good." He flashed a quick smiled and pulled me in a hug. I hugged him back, but then pulled away.

"Let's go meet the others." I said, putting one arm on his waist as he put his arm around my shoulders. We walked downstairs like that and, once in the living room I saw everyone looking at Finn and Joe, who were looking at the kitchen floor. They probably found my puke, HEHEHHE. OKAY IT WAS UNINTENTIONAL.

"Well look who finally got out of the room." Caleb said, making everyone look at both Jack and me. I let go of Jack's grip and hurried towards Finn.

"Care to explain?" Joe said, pointing the puke.

"I spaced out and accidentally grabbed raw corn and milk and put them both in a bowl, and I wasn't going to waste food so I ate it and then felt HORRIBLE and I kinda puked there. I was in my room's bathroom puking and Jack was keeping me company." I explained.

"That makes sense. So, who's gonna clean it?" Finn asked.

"Why doesn't N/N clean it? After all, she puked. Oh and I would like to have my hat back missy." Sadie said putting her hands in her hips.

"Fair enough. Now shoo." I practically pushed Finn, Joe and Jack away and started cleaning the disgusting puke that smelled... like puke?

After what felt like forever, the kitchen was clean and I made my way over to the living room. It was full, there was no space. The couch was full and the floor too, so I was left with only two options: squish Millie and Gaten or sit on Noah's lap. I stepped on everyone on the floor as I made my way towards Noah.

"May I?"

"Sure." He said with a small crack in his voice at the end. I sat on Noah's lap and he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

"Wait is that Stranger Things?!" I ask, and it clearly was Stranger Things. They were watching the scene when Eleven and Hopper have their discussion.

"Heck yeah!" Millie said. I cuddled with Noah for a while and when the episode ended Joe left.

"Let's play a game." Caleb suggested.

"7 minutes in heaven?" Kelly said, wiggling her eyebrows at me and Noah.

"Oof yess!!" Sadie cheered. "I wanna spin the bottle first, to see who goes first." Sadie picked a water bottle from the kitchen and laid it on the coffee table in the living room. We all sat around the table and watched the bottle spin. It landed on Kelly and Sadie. wHOA.

"It's kinda awkward but we don't have to kiss." Kelly reassured. Sadie nodded and went into the walk-in closet between the kitchen and living room. We heard thumps and thought they were actually making out. The seven minutes passed and they came out.

"Wtf were you guys doing in there?!" Noah asked.

"We made this weird dance." Sadie said dancing with Kelly. It was some kind of Macarena but with tango in it. It was a real mess.

"Who's next?" Kelly spun the bottle, and it landed on Jack and me.

"Are you sure about this Y/N?" Jack asked worried.

"Yeah. Like Kelly said, we don't have to kiss." Jack nodded and we walked inside the closet. I closed the door and leaned on one wall while Jack was leaning on the wall in front of me.

"I've been meaning to ask... have you, decided yet? Between Noah and me?" Jack said, looking at me.

"I don't know yet. I'm still really confused." I explained.

"You just need something to help you decide."

"Like what exactly?" Jack shrugged and grinned.

"Maybe something like this." He came closer to me and leaned in, but our lips never touched. I couldn't help it, and without thinking I smashed our lips together, closing the space between us. We kissed but he pulled away, and I kissed him back, making it deeper this time. My hands were now on his hair and his hands on my waist, no space was left between us. His soft lips against mine, pushing and pulling, it felt amazing. We pulled away, both gasping and panting. I could only smile at him. I don't know why I smiled, maybe Jack is the one. "Did that help?"

"Let me check again." I kissed him again, but this time he was in control. He picked me up, his hands now in my butt, holding me as if I would break. We kissed, and didn't pull away. I pulled him closer to me, and he broke the kiss, leaving a trail of small kisses on my neck and down into my chest. "Jack..."

"Hmm?" He looked up at me and kept kissing my neck. He left a hickey on my chest, very close to my bust, somewhere where I could hide it. He put me on the floor and kissed me again. I can't complain, I think I'm gonna choose Jack.

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