His Best Friend - jfg

chapter 14

jack
12:34am
i couldn't sleep, i laid awake staring at the ceiling as she was in my arms. her soft snores were the only thing that could be heard.
the front door slammed and i listened to figure out who it was, i sat up in the bed then looked back to tali who was snoozing away still.

i stood up and walked downstairs to see what was going on. johnson was sitting on the couch with his head in his hands. "johnson? what's up, are you okay?" i said softly, so i don't wake tali.
"layla is pregnant." he bluntly said.
"that's sweet, what's so bad about it?"

"it's not mine." he choked out.
"we haven't had sex in a while, i know it's not mine. we've been dating for a whole year, why would she do me like that."
"you love her still, right? if you love her then you're going to support her no matter what."
"what if talia was pregnant, huh! how the fuck would you feel!" he yelled.

"we're not bringing tali into this!" i yelled back.
"well what the fuck jack! you clearly don't understand! what if she cheated on you and is pregnant right now!"
"don't put that in my fucking head! i'm trying to help you!" he pushed me back.

talia
12:39am
i woke up to constant yelling back and forth, i sat up in bed and checked my phone to see what time it was. jack's spot in the bed was empty, once i started listening more, the voices became clearer.

it was johnson and jack arguing, somehow i was brought up in the argument. it cooled down for a bit then i heard footsteps coming up. the bedroom door opened and jack entered, i couldn't make out his facial expression due it be late at night.

"jack?" i softly said.
"go to sleep." he growled.
"talk to me, what happened baby."
"i said, go to sleep natalia." he raised his voice.
"jack-"
"leave me alone." he growled
i rolled my eyes and laid back in bed, my back facing him. i felt him lay in the bed and sigh. i pretended i was asleep so i could make sure jack was okay.

i felt him turn to face me and put an arm around my waist.
"i'm sorry." he whispered and kissed my neck that sent chills down my spine.
i turned to face him and he pretended that he was asleep, i put my hand up to his cheek and moved my thumb in circles.

"i know your bitch ass isn't awake." i slapped him as hard as i could. (a/n: this wasn't my original thought but when i was writing i put it in and i can't stop laughing s/o to cathy n marta)
his eyes immediately opened and i smiled, "what the fuck." he groaned.
"shut up i know you weren't sleeping." i giggled.

"i was planning to pretend to sleep right after but you slap hard."
"awe you poor thing." he pulled me onto his lap and smiled.
"i wasn't expecting that." he laughed and i leaned down to peck his lips. he pulled me closer and our lips locked.

"and you need to stop being so bipolar." i pulled away from him.
"i'm sorry, i get mad sometimes." he sighed.
"well don't take it out on me." i huffed.
"i said i'm sorry, is that not enough."

"no it's not because you're actually hurting my feelings and you don't take it to account." i said getting off his lap.
"does it look like i mean to, because i don't." he raised his voice.
"i really can't deal with this right now." i sighed getting up.
"no come here, i wanna talk it out like you said."

"jack, i don't-"
"no come back here and talk it out with me." he was starting to get aggressive, i grabbed my phone and my charger then walked out of his room. i went down the stairs and charged my phone. i made my way back over to the couch and laid down.
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another filler, i don't think this chapter was rlly good but okay.. 🤷‍♀️