where jack accidentally sends zach his nudes.
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jackavery: [sent you a picture ]
zachherron: the fuck i'm not gay
(THIS FIC WAS WRITTEN AS A JOKE )
jack was sat in the living room with zachs two siblings who were interrogated him and asking him a million questions. jack didn't mind, he had two younger siblings so he understood their curiosity in their brothers new friend.
"how do you know my brother?" reese questions, looking up from her coloring book.
jack thought of a logical answer to tell the eight year old. he couldn't tell her the truth.
instead he said, "we used to be friends when were little." he smiles at her looking over at zach who was playing fortnite with ryan by his side yelling at him whenever he died.
jack chuckles softly to himself at zach, who was paying no mind to ryan yelling at him.
"jack you wanna play?" ryan questions pausing the game, zach glares at him flicking him off quickly. "zach sucks." he nods towards zach who was pouting.
"i do not!" he fought back, crossing his arms.
ryan laughs, "you have 0 kills and died like 5 times."
zach stays quiet, ryan making his point. usually zach was better than this but jack being here just put him off his game.
"move over loser!" jack giggles snatching the controller from zach. zach lets out a sigh of annoyance taking jack's seat beside reese now.
twenty minutes passed and jack had four kills and zach was still sat pouting. ryan was smugly smirking at zach mocking him.
zach's phone buzzed in his pocket, tearing his attention away from jack, who was intently staring at the tv screen as ryan cheered him on.
daniel: how's it going? daniel: is jack still there?
zach: yes, i think he's spending the night ;)
daniel: don't do anything stupid
zach rolls his eyes, locking his phone.
what am i doing? zach thought to himself staring at jack and watching how his eyes lit up and whenever he would smile or laugh he noticed the crinkles beside his eyes showing he was genuinely happy.
god you're beautiful. zach shakes that thought away clearing his throat and looking away from jack. it's just a bet, he's just a bet.
zach started to believe his words less and less as he repeated them over and over to himself.
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meanwhile back at daniel's place he was lounged on his bed, jonah sitting across from him in one of the bean bag chairs. jonah leans back letting out a sigh, the sound he makes echoing through the silence surrounding them. daniel perches up, resting his chin against his palm, he stares at jonah, wondering what was going on in his head at the moment.
"you okay?" daniel questions, his voice soft not wanting to break the atmosphere in the room.
jonah doesn't reply, he stands from the bean back chair his long legs carrying him to the bed. he flops down, the weight of him making the bed bounce slightly.
daniel rolls over on his back, staring at jonah.
"i think i fucked up things with jack." he mumbles fidgeting with the loose thread dangling from his jeans. he wraps his finger around the thread trying to distance himself from his current thoughts.
"what do you mean?"
daniel sits up crossing his long legs over the other.
jonah shrugs, "you know exactly what i'm talking about."
"oh."
"yeah."
the pair sat in an awkward silence, refusing to look at one another. daniel looks down at his hands, unfolding them and folding them again.
"do you like jack? like more than a friend?" daniel awkwardly questions, swallowing slightly as he made eye contact with daniel. this was the first time he was bringing up this topic, afraid if he did before jonah would lash out at him.
"no!" he yells getting up from the bed, he scoffs in disgusts, appalled daniel would even ask him that question. well he was more terrified because if his crush on jack was obvious to daniel it had to be obvious to others too. "i'm with tate!" he angrily yells, tripping over himself as he made his escape for the door.
before he could leave daniel stops him, grabbing the sleeve of his jacket. "don't go. i didn't mean to offend you." he says tugging him towards him.
jonah pulls his sleeve away from daniel, turning away from him. "i don't know why i thought we could be friends." he spat. when he saw the glint of hurt spark in daniel's orbs his chest ached. he didn't want to hurt daniel, but he had to do something, daniel knew too much.
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