Out Of Tune // Jachary au

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Hey girlypops!!!!

Happy fricken new year!!!!!

It's currently 11:31pm on December 31st when I'm writing this and posting this. 😂

I thought I would give y'all a double update for the new year. 💛💛😘

Enjoy this folks. 💛

Also Jack's song is at the top. It's so good. So give it a listen. 😂💛

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The two boys couldn't have been happier by the response that their supporters were giving them.

It was two days later and Zach was still sick although he was feeling a little better.

Jack stayed at Zach's house again. He woke up in a cold sweat. Frantically looked around the room before sighing and laying back down. He looked at the time and decided to get up because he knew he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep.

He removed himself from Zach and got up from the bed. He grabbed one of Zach's hoodies before grabbing his phone and going downstairs.

He went into the kitchen and started to make breakfast for the both of them. He was finishing the eggs when arms wrapped around his waist.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Zach kissed Jack's shoulder. When Jack didn't answer Zach frowned and turned the boy around. "Did it happen again?"

"I'm fine."

"That's bullshit." Zach's voice cracked from him being sick and his voice not fully being back.

"What do you mean?" Jack turned the stove off and turned back to Zach with his arms crossed over his chest.

"You say that every single goddamn time. Everyday you wake up in a fucking panic attack and act like everything is okay. News flash Jack you're not okay." Zach's rubbed his temples. His sinus infection caused him to have what seemed like a constant headache. "It hurts that you feel as if you can't talk to me. It's my job to be there for you."

"No it's not! You're supposed to be my boyfriend not my fucking therapist. This is so frustrating. I'm used to it. If doesn't bother me anymore. But you sure as hell are pissing me off right now."Jack ran his hands over his face and leaned on the counter.

Zach just stood there with hurt covering his face. It was only seven in the morning but he could feel his heartbeat pick up and his hands were shaking.

"Do you really feel that way?" Zach took a step back and put some space between the two.

"Can you just drop it Zach?" Jack rolled his eyes and turned around and faced his boyfriend. When he saw the look on Zach's face. He realized what he said and his hard facial expression fell. "I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean it. I just- I don't-"

"I think you should go." Zach looked away and took in a shaky breath.

"Zach I didn't mean it-"

"I don't give a fuck. Get out of- get the hell out of my house." Zach's voice cracked before it went away completely. He pointed to the door.

"Zach-"

"Please just leave."

And so he did.

Jack grabbed his stuff and walked out the front door. He slammed it behind him and walked to his car. He unlocked it and got in. He pulled out of the driveway and just drove. He didn't have any destination in mind.

Zach on the other hand was pacing around his kitchen trying not to have a full blown meltdown. He had no idea what the fuck he just did.

He slammed his hands down on the counter before sliding down the wall and sitting on the floor. He had his legs out straight in front of him. He looked down at his clenched fist before looking at his leg.