Your POV
"Come here." You hear jack say.
You sit there on the other side of the couch, refusing to come near him as you hug your knees tightly. Out of the corner of your eye you see him get up walking towards you.
"You can't be mad at me forever." Jack says and you can sense the smirk on his face.
"No I can't, but that doesn't mean I can't be right now" you say rolling your eyes.
"Then take it out on me" says Jack as he lifts your chin up and looks you in the eyes. Your lips start to approach his when you go over to his ear tugging on his hair whispering "maybe later".
Jack can't resist you any longer as you start walking away and he follows you.
You run into his room and close the door behind you. Jack knocks on the door.
"Who is it?" You say giggling to yourself because you know that you are making him mad.
"Come on just open the fucking door are you really gonna do this?" Jack says with anger behind his voice.
You open the door with a displeasured look on your face. "Really jack? You say. He steps closer. "I'm sorry, you just don't understand how bad I want you and I can't stand it when you act this way." He says looking down. "We haven't even kissed in 6 days and I feel like we're growing apart, and I don't want that to happen... Because... I love you, a lot. And I mean that.
Without hesitation you wrap your arms around him and rest your head on his chest as he hugs you back.
"And don't ever think that I don't love you back" you say before connecting your lips with his very slowly.
Jack picks you up and lays you on top of the bed, hovering over you with a smile.
"Is it later yet?"
