As we Come and Go ~~ Jack x Ayla Story ~~

i know that you're scared because hearts get broken

~Euphoria, often described with intense excitement and happiness, had filled the air through the entire night. With only the pale moonlight shining through her windows and their rendezvous reaching all new heights, the two souls had finally crashed their waves across the shore's surface with unexplainable notions, emotions, and love. No barriers. No strings. Nothing but electrified energy pulling their journey into the early morning and hands intertwined creating a bond that couldn't be broken, but could surely be tampered with. That could surely deteriorate over time, if they didn't grasp it quickly enough and as the sun rose creating a bright array in the room, Ayla was soon awoken by that exact feeling.~

"And the blonde beauty finally awakes from her deep slumber" jack whispers, rubbing her shoulder gently.

"and the goldilocks decides not to be a douche and leave" Ayla smiles up at him.

"For the record, I wouldn't be that guy with anyone.. especially with you" he smiles as she sits up slightly.

"Aw I'm that special princess" she giggles as he wraps his arms around her.

"You're that special and more" he whispers, moving her hair out of her face.

"God I wish we could stay like this forever.." she sighs, looking at him.

"I do too..more than anything" he nods, gently rubbing her chin.

"This is a huge mood killer but I'm like really hungry" she scrunches up her nose as he kisses her forehead.

"Alright bossy, come I'll make you pancakes!" he sighs as she claps her hands together.

"Yaysies!" she giggles as he shakes his head.

~In one quick and swift move, the two were bouncing around the kitchen chaotically with The Beatles filling the atmosphere. Bowls tossed across the counter and ingredients everywhere, the two dorky blondes had found a new happiness. Pretending to own their own morning cooking show even when neither one them knew the basics of cooking. Normally, this would cause a big commotion, but considering there wasn't any "adult supervision" amongst the fiasco they were able to embrace their inner child.~

"Jacky..that looks logical to you?!" she giggles as he places three cups of flour into the bowl.

"It looks logical.. flour makes things fluffy!" he giggles as she shakes her head.

"No..babe it's the baking soda that makes it fluffy" she giggles, sighing while grabbing the ingredients.

"Did you just call me babe?" he looks at her.

"W-wait what n-no I meant to finish that and say babe Ruth bc that candy bar is really good" she nods nervously.

"No you meant to call me babe" he smirks as she shakes her head.

"T-that's not logical ok all the damn flour powder is going to your head! because this..this isn't happening" she shakes her head, pointing at him.

"Technically it already did ayles.." he smirks, rubbing her cheeks with flour all over his hands.

"You did not just do that.." she gasps, looking at him.

"I think I just did but in case you still don't believe me, let me get you a mirror" he smirks, reaching into the drawer.