Questions {Jack x Reader}

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This was a request made by @deadshot2911 , so sorry it was later them usual. I've had some shit going on lately. Plus school had been a pain in my ass. But you guys aren't here for problems XD On with the story!

(Y/n) P.O.V.

I walk into my boyfriend, Jack, recording room. I need help reaching the peanut butter he put on the top shelf again. He often puts things on high shelves out of habit, as we just moved in together, but the problem is I'm really short. How short? I'm 4'5. So really short. "Can you help me get the peanut butter? You put it up high again." I say. He looks at me with a smile. "Sorry, love. I keep forgetting. Can you keep the game going? I'm recording with the guys." He replies. I immediately grow nervous. We hadn't revealed our relationship to the anyone yet, and this will definitely make the fans curious. "O-oh, m-my bad. T-that's okay. You can get it later. D-didn't mean t-to interrupt or anything." I stutter. He smiles lovingly. "Nonsense. Besides, I'm sure they'd love to meet you." I hear the voices of Mark, Bob, and Wade from my place in the doorway. "Meet who?" Bob asks. "Who are you hiding?" Wade asks. "Do we need to call help for you, strange person?" Mark shouts. I flinch a little at the noise. He stands, grabs my hand, and walks me back to his set up. "Sit here. I'll be right back." He kisses my cheek, then leaves. I stare at the screen, a fearful expression on my face. I wave a little. Immediately, I'm bombarded by questions and comments.

"Hi, nice to meet you...?"
"Are you Jack's girlfriend?"
"What's your name?"
"When did you guys start dating?"
"GIVE US INFO!!!!"
"Who are you?"
"Again, do you need us to call help for you?"

I silently note the questions, not answering anything. It's overwhelming. I'm too shy to answer, knowing I will just stutter. Jack finally comes back. "You okay?" He asks. I nod shyly. "They are definitely curious." I whisper to him. "Well then let's introduce you!" He says cheerfully. I shake my head. "Jack, I-" He cuts me off. "You don't have to be on camera if your uncomfortable. We don't even have to do this right now. I know how nervous you can get." My heart swells at his understanding and compassion. "I'll sit on the floor next to you." I suggest. His gorgeous smile return. "Okay." He kisses my cheek before we switch places. I sit on the floor next to him, listening to the guys. Jack holds my hand while he record, giving my hand a reassuring squeeze every now and then. "Can we ask what her name is?" Wade asks. "(Y-Y/n)." I answer with a stutter. "Nice to meet you, (Y/n). I'm Bob, the others are Wade and Mark." I smile slightly. "I-I know. Hi." They all replies with forms of hello, then continue the game. Occasionally, in a calm moment, Jack will lean down to whisper reassurances in my ear.

"I'm so proud of you."
"I love you."
"You're doing so well."
"You're beautiful."
"I knew you could do it."

With each word, I grow much more attached. I love how kind and understanding Jack is. He is always there for me. I cuddle to his side as much as I can from where I am at, calmed by the sound of his quiet reassurances. Finally I hear Jack do his outro, and see him turn off the camera. "Okay guys, stay on the Skype for one second." Jack leans back down to me. "Do you want to come up, and let them get to know you?" I'm a little conflicted. I'm still terrified, but I want to do this for Jack. So I nod. He helps me up. "Hey guys, so this is (Y/n)!" He introduces. "Hello again." "Hi!" "What's up?" They are a little loud, which makes me flinch. Jack rubs my back. "Oh, sorry." Mark apologizes with a good natured laugh. "I-it's fine." I say. "She speaks!" Wade shouts. Again I flinch. "Come on, Wade!" Bob whisper shouts to him. I chuckle a little. "So when did you guys meet?" Mark asks. 

"A-At a bookstore. I work there, and Jack kept coming back. T-turned out it was because he liked me." I answer. I smile as Jack blushes. "Aww, Jack's a hopeless romantic." Bob teases. "How long have you been hiding?" Wade jokingly asks. "U-um, we have been dating for nearly a year. We just moved in together." I answer. "Jack, I expect better of you! A Year?" Mark exclaims, then immediately apologies for being loud. "Okay, okay, one more thing... Do you need us to call for help? Is he holding you against your will? Blink twice for yes." Mark says. I laugh. "No. I love him." I reassure. "Prove it!" He dares. So in a little burst of confidence, I give Jack a passionate kiss. "Damn, I think I lost." Mark says.

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