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

everyday with you is a dream

January 1st, 4:00 am

~Thought after thought after thought had roamed the boy's head as he stared out at the houses, paving the many streets behind his own. The thin air and small pickup of wind that had flown through his course blonde hair, had only made him more uneasy in the settling thoughts that would eventually turn into reality. New year, new endeavors, new separations. It's the conversation he dreaded and the anticipation that kept him up at night, especially on nights like these where his eyes would roam and scan every single element the world had to offer. In an attempt to remove himself from the suffocating thoughts of where his relationship was going, he merely focused his gaze on the one object the earth held that could bring him some form of ease. A single swing set in the neighbor's backyard next to his own. With a simple smile and slight chuckle, all the memories of his favorite blonde had resurfaced. All of the times the two blonde souls had laughed, ran, smiled, and pondered around their own swing set that used to sit in the Anderson's backyard. The little games they would play right after school from basic hide and seek and tag to their complex arrays of would you rather and truth or dare. Their favorite would resonate with the ironic title of the game of life when in reality it was re-enactments of life's most promising moments like first dates, dances, and even symbolic and sacred moments like marriage. It was their safe place and as the two grew older, their hearts still resonated with the swings that were placed in the middle of his backyard. Especially when her family's pain had weighed on her entire being and talks on the swings by her favorite guy in the world was the only thing that kept her going. It would always be their true safe haven and although the swings were removed from the backyard and the two faced far more difficult challenges life threw at them, the Jack Anderson would never forget those precious entities of moments he had with Ayla Teslermabe. Not for as long as he walked this earth and enjoyed the beauty around him because it's what had shaped them. What made them, them. With the settling thought and an even wider smile at the neighbor's swings, a simple knock against the balcony door had removed him from his trance, finding none other than his other half~

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"Last time I checked, when goldilocks found a good bed to sleep in, she didn't get up at four in the morning" ayla smiles as he chuckles.

"How did you know I was up?" he smiles as she sits down next to him.

"I'm a wizard remember.." she giggles as he scrunches up his nose.

"You remembered that story, that was like from ages ago" he looks at her, confused.

"Yes I do because conveniently I took a screenshot, I just felt so honored to be on the Jack Anderson's insta story. my life was truly complete after that" she smiles as he shakes his head.

"I highly doubt it, it doesn't even compare to having the real Jack Anderson in front of you" he softly states, pecking her lips.

"True, but it still was apart of the process of my complete life" she smirks.

"Kind of like me agreeing to be your fake husband when we were seven was apart of your complete life process" he mocks her as she gasps.

"How..how did you remember that?!" she giggles.

"Oh cause I'm a magician remember..." he smirks as she shakes her head.

"Very funny jackie, but I did the joke first so therefore I'm superior" she rolls her eyes through a smile.

"Oh really? What justifications do you have for this one?" he smiles, staring at her.