𝐖𝐄𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 Δ jachary

nueve

"oh yeah, i heard you pretty well. you called me daddy." said jack very serious.

zach felt his cheeks flush. he was trying to find a way to stop it but it was impossible. the situation overheated him.

it was happening. jack was about to know my secret, though nervously zach.

jack was watching him raising an eyebrow and with a smirk drawn on his lips. he was waiting for an answer.

what was i supposed to tell him?

'yes, sometimes i call you daddy in my dreams too.'

zach shook his head and forced himself to concentrate.

"good joke, buddy, but please don't do it in front of isla." said jack with a grin. "she's still processing the daddy thing." said jack laughing. "and i do not want to explain her what is it."

zach released all the air that he contained. "yes, sure, it was just a joke."

the young boy was glad that jack had given him the way to avoid this conversation. jack had given him the perfect excuse.

jack pulled down his shirt again and covered his chest where the tattoo was. zach finally felt more relaxed, since now he wasn't tempted to look at his naked torso.

"what do you think we should do now?" asked jack excited to have a day full of adventures.

but it was not going to be that way because zach was very exhausted from this uncomfortable situation.

so he shook his head tiredly and replied. "i think we should go home now."

"now? isn't it too early?"

"yes, i need to relax. i'm very tired."

zach wanted to leave because he couldn't handle another situation as intense and uncomfortable as the daddy one.

was there something wrong with calling jack daddy in my dreams? zach asked himself.

ΩΩΩ

emma was in daniel's room trying to force him to get out of there. but she wasn't having much luck.

daniel was somewhat depressed and preferred to hide now from the world than to try to confront it.

a heartbreak hurts, that's the only thing daniel could think at that moment.

so in the living room were jack and jonah, the first was playing fornite and the second was composing a new song.
and zach was upstairs. taking a shower.

"do you know what's wrong with zach?" jack asked jonah as he bit his lip focused on the battle.

jonah shifted uncomfortably in his seat and looked up from his notebook. he was writing a new song. he hadn't too much written but he felt that this song was going to be amazing, it was going to be important.
especially because the words came to him when he was thinking about emma.