NINETEEN

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"What movie?" Jack scrolled through all the genres of different movies.

I shrugged, "you pick."

"Okay," he put on the notebook

"Classic." I said as we both looked at each other and smiled, Jack wrapped his arm around me as we cuddled.

"Want Doritos or Potato chips?" Jack held up the bags in his free hand as his other one was holding mine.

"Doritos." I smile, he nods and I open them.

"Grab the mike in Ike's too." I say as he does what I asked and hands them to me.

I open them and point the box towards him so he can grab a couple, he grabs some and plops them in his mouth.

After the movie

+ many more since we binge-watched.

I heard snores as the credits popped up on the screen of the last movie we'd be watching that day- well, night. Jack had fallen asleep in my arms as he was snuggled under the blankets.

I kissed his cheek softly and made sure he was fully covered. His hood was on, as he cleared his throat he sleepily pulled me closer to him.

I wasted the whole Saturday. But it was okay because it was with Jack.

I nudged my head into the crook of his neck as I slowly felt myself doze off as well.

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