Just A Little Bit Of Your Heart ~ Randy

30: Jacklyn

A/N A little Jacklyn chapter because why tf not

Jack's P.O.V

Brooklyn and I had grown close over the past 4 months or so. We'd go on little adventures together, just the two of us, and I loved it. He was a really nice guy, and our sense of humour was exactly the same.

Whenever he'd compliment my outfit or something, I couldn't help but feel the butterflies going crazy, making me feel a little floaty. I was usually paranoid about the gang and Harvey finding me, but hanging out with Brook and messing around together made me forget all that.

"Hey, can I show you my favourite place? It's not far," Brook smiled, plopping down onto the couch next to me.

"Sure. I'd be honoured to see it," I laughed. Brook grinned and took my hand, yet another small thing that made me crazy. He pulled us along and I couldn't tear my eyes away from our intertwined hands, fitting perfectly together.

We ran down the hill and stumbled across a lake, and I gasped. The view was gorgeous.

"Let's go swimming," Brook said, and I shook my head.

"I didn't even bring anything with me, Brook!"

"Well, lucky for you, I did! Come on, quickly. The sun's going to start setting soon."

We got changed and I relaxed, the water warm around us. I turned towards the view, admiring the sunset above us.

Brook's P.O.V

I snuck up behind the taller brunette, and splashed some water all over him, making him scream. He turned and I had waded a little far from him, smirking triumphantly.

"I'm going to get you so bad, Brooklyn Beaumont," he laughed. (Yes, Beaumont. Tbh it sounds a bit strange)

"Have to catch me first," I taunted, diving under the water. I swam further out into the lake, staying under the water. Jack called out, and I felt bad when I heard the concerned tone in his voice.

"Brook, where are you?"

I swam to where he was, but now he'd disappeared. Coming out of the water, I felt two hands grab my shoulders and jumped, turning.

"Haha, got you!" He exclaimed with a massive grin.

I splashed the water in his face but my foot slipped, sending us both toppling backwards. My back hit the bank and Jack fell on top of me, biting his bottom lip.

His eyes flicked from my eyes to my lips and he connected them with his own. I melted into the kiss, hands on either side of his gorgeous face whilst his rested on my hips, keeping me in place. The kiss was sweet, passionate, the feeling being exactly what I'd missed for so long. It was what I was jealous of when seeing Andy and my brother.

We pulled away for air, and rested our foreheads together, breathing heavily.

"I-I'm bi," I said suddenly and Jack chuckled, kissing my lips again.

"You're really beautiful, you know," he whispered. I felt the heat rising to my cheeks and was grateful the sun had set, meaning he couldn't see me blushing. At least, that's what I thought. "Especially when you blush."

"Damn it," I said under my breath, and it was followed by the same amazing laugh.

"I really like you, Brooklyn," he said softly, rubbing his nose against mine. I smiled, tipping my face up to kiss him quickly.

"I really like you too, Jack, and I want to be with you," I said, but also let out a sigh.

"You're thinking the same as me?"

I nodded. "The rules would never allow it."

"Why can't we just say fuck the rules for once? This isn't the 19th century anymore."

"I might just adjust that when I become King."

Being the oldest sibling, I would become King after Dad. But I wasn't sure if I was ready for the responsibility. Ten years sounded like a lot, but I had a feeling it would fly by. I wanted Jack beside me every step of the way, but his position would mean he couldn't. And it angered me.

We walked hand in hand back up to the house, a towel wrapped around each of us. When Jack went to go to his room, I put a hand on his arm to stop him. He turned and I smiled softly.

"Stay with me tonight?" I asked in a low voice, the rest of the boys asleep.

A/N Sexual content here. Don't read if you feel uncomfortable

"Sure," Jack smiled, and took my hand again. We made our way back to my room and got changed quickly, climbing into bed. I cuddled up to him, being the small spoon, and smiled to myself. "So gorgeous, babe." I closed my eyes as he lightly kissed my shoulders, fingers running down my back. I groaned softly in pleasure and felt myself growing harder, also feeling something on my leg. Turning over, I smirked, snaking a hand under the covers and discreetly into his joggers. Taking Jack by surprise, I started palming him through the fabric of his boxers, watching him bite his lip as I locked eyes with him.

The taller boy was struggling to hold back a low groan, bringing our lips together. Now taking me by surprise, I was pulled underneath him, staring up into his beautiful green eyes.

"You want me to please you?" He asked in a husky voice, and it was truly enough to push me to the end of my wits. I nodded, biting my lip. Jack slowly pulled my shorts off, fingers resting on the waistband of my boxers.

"J-Jack," I stuttered. "Please."

"Quiet, Brooky," he whispered, placing a finger softly on my lips. I shut up, watching him pull the barrier away. My cock sprang up, and Jack laughed quietly. "Someone can't wait, huh?"

I closed my eyes, unable to handle the fact his full lips were centimetres away from my throbbing length, and I choked out a moan. Jack obviously got the message, but chose to punish me further. He placed kisses on my v-line area, nipping harshly on some spots.

"F-uh... Jack-k," I groaned, grabbing the sheets around us.

Finally, Jack's lips wrapped around my tip, tongue swirling around. My eyes snapped open as did my mouth, as I struggled to keep quiet. My fingers were lost in Jack's soft locks and I gripped tightly, making him bob his head quicker.

"O-oh, fuck! Holy-y shit," I choked out, tears running down my face.

Jack locked eyes with me, a smirk playing on his face as his movements only became more quick and desperate, and sloppy. My hips stuttered, causing Jack to only take me deeper in his mouth. Feeling a warmth pool in the pit of my stomach, I closed my eyes again, only barely being able to talk coherently.

"I-I'm close, babe," I gasped. Jack's lips popped off and I whined, stopping when his hand wrapped around. I couldn't take anymore. I quickly came over his hand, and watched the beautiful Irish boy clean it all up with his tongue. Having cleaned us up, he replaced the soiled sheets and lay down beside me, taking me in his arms.

"Night, Brooky," he whispered.

"Night, Jack," I said back, falling asleep within a couple of minutes.

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