Jack duff

I dont know what to name these anymore aha

Jack: y/n come on let's go tell the boys about us and then we can either watch movies or cuddle up on the sofa with biscuit.
Y/n: can we do both please.
Jack giggles at how cute you were. He was perfect, the way his hair fell over his face that way he treated you, his voice just everything about him was perfect.
Jack: princess what you thinking about?
Y/n: oh um don't worry
Jack: princess?
He seemed slightly worried so you decided to tell him.
Y/n: baby I was thinking about you. How lucky I am to have you. You're perfect and the way you treat me is just amazing. I don't know what I did to deserve you but I don't think I actually do deserve you.
Jack: princess it's ok. You deserve the whole world and I'm going to try my best to make sure you get everything you want. You're one of a kind and I'm glad I can call you mine.
You pecked his cheek before getting up and walking downstairs he followed behind you guessing you were ready to tell the boys.
Y/n: BOYS I NEED TO TELL YOU SOMETHING.
You screamed as loud as you could, jack laughing at you from the sofa.
You went and sat on his lap whilst waiting for the others.
Jack: baby you seem excited.
Y/n: I am I get to tell my best friends that I have the best boyfriend in the world. Why wouldn't I be excited.
Jack: I live you princess.
Y/n: love you more.
Andy: what's going on what's happening.
You turned to Andy who looked quite worried. He had all the other boys behind you and they all looked so confused. You and jack stood up whilst all the boys went and sat on the sofa.
Mikey: you two are dating please tell me that's the news.
Brook: but jacks mine.
Everyone laughed at how much of an idiot brook was but you all knew he was joking.
Jack: brook I'll still spend time with you, but I've got this princess to look after now.
You started blushing and all the boys got up and gave you both a hug.
Boys: this is great I'm glad you found someone to treat you right.
Rye: but y/n if he hurts you tell me and I'll sort him out.
Y/n: thanks rye but I think we'll be fine. He's an innocent Irish bean.