ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʙᴏʏ|| jachary a.u.

ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ

Jack parks the car and they both get out.

"Ready?"

"Fuck no, let's do this before I regret." Zach pops a lollipop in his mouth while they both chuckle.

Jack rings the doorbell.

"Jack? What do I owe this...hey there sugar, Pablo Graham."

"We don't have the time for friendly introductions Mr.Graham."

"Feisty, that's how I like'em."he smirks.

"Meeting room. Today, Pablo. We're on a schedule." Jack spat venomously.

"Who pissed in your cereals?" He chuckles until he realized Zach wasn't laughing and took them to the meeting room.

"What do I owe this pleasant surprise Jack?"

"Your gang is attacking mine...I came here several times and you didn't stop."

"Oh boo-o I'm so sad." He mocks him. "What's Jacky boo doing about it? Come here with a pretty boy to seduce me?" Zach popped the lollipop out of his mouth and popped it in Jack's mouth.

"Firstly, only I call him Jacky boo. Secondly, I'm so much more than a pretty boy, I'm a great hacker too." He winks.

"Excuse me, a hacker?" Zach opens his laptop and sticks the flashdrive on it.

"I'm feeling extra nice today, so listen up because I don't like repeating myself." He smirks.

"In this tiny flashdrive, I have your gang secrets."

"In this one." He pulls out another one. "Your family location."

"This one." He pulls out another one."your right arm's family location."

"What do you want?"

"You to stop all the attacks or these tiny flash drives all go to the Sadistic Wolves, your worst enemy." Jack smirks.

"No."

"No?"

"Nope. You're bluffing." The man smirks.

"So you don't mind it?" Jack asks.

"Go ahead and send it." Zach nods.

"Thanks for the consent." Zach types in on his computer.

"What do you want sent first? The gang secrets? or your family location? Both?" The brunette smirks.

Pablo suddenly turns serious. He knew Zach wasn't bluffing.

"You're not bluffing are you?"

"Who knows? Maybe we are, maybe we're not."

"What's it gonna be Mr. Graham?" Zach's finger hovers the enter button."The clock is ticking." He teases.

"Isn't he a beauty Pablo? So smart, so beautiful, so...damn perfect." Zach blushes.

"I'll stop attacking your gang if I can have him for one hour."

"Out of question."

"Does Jack have a little crush on the boy? Maybe if I did this!" He points his gun directly onto his head.

"You shoot that gun and I'll send all your secrets to the gang and rip your teeth, one by one." Jack takes. out his own gun and cocks it.

Zach quickly gets up and takes the gun out of his hand.

"You're fucking pushing it Mr. Graham." The brunette spat.

"Was it gonna be Pablo?"

"I'll stop the attacks." Zach shot the gun and it missed him by an inch.

"What the fuck!? I said I'd stop the attacks!"

"That is for pointing a gun on my head." He shoots it again. "And that is for fucking thinking I'm just a stupid pretty boy." Zach closes the laptop and hides the gun on the case.

"Pleasure doing business with you." Jack smirks.

"Walk us out darling?" Jack pops the lollipop back in Zach's mouth.

They walk out the room and to go the front door.

"And Pablo, if the attacks don't stop before today at lunch, he'll leak the information to the gang, are we clear?"

"Crystal clear."

"Bye bye." They both walk out hand in hand.

The brunette felt eyes on him. His ass to be more precise. Zach stopped in his tracks.

"Everything okay?" Zach groans.

"He's staring at my ass." Jack pecked him.

"Let them see what they can't have." They smile.

"Mr. Avery, you're feisty." Zach blushes lightly.

"Learning with the feistiest." He kisses his head.

"I prefer the term teasingly annoying."

"Then your teasingly annoying cute ass needs to get ready for our date."

"Where are we going?" They get in the car.

"Firstly, we're getting the fuck out of here...and I don't know yet, but I got this."

"Spontaneous huh? It isn't a coincidence I told you-"

"I swear it's not on purpose...I don't wanna make myself look bad and take you on the worse date ever so it's kinda hard to choose where to take you."

"I'm not a fancy dude, I'd be fine with just Chipotle or...you could cook for us..." Zach's hand trails up to his shoulder.

"I'm not cooking, I don't want to burn down my place...or poison you." They chuckle.

Then something lit up.

"Zach you're a genius!" Jack turns on the car, except it wasn't working.

"The car isn't turning on. Fuck." The curly head sighs.

"Stay in, I got this." Jack gets up and opens the hood...smoke comes out of it. Great.

Jack starts unbuttoning his shirt and walking to Zach's side.

The brunette blushes when he sees him.

"Jack! What the Hell are you doing?" He asks confused as his eyes move in between his eyes, his lips and his abs.

"I don't wanna ruin your shirt." The curly head winks at him and gives him the shirt and walks back.

"Damn, he fine...he real fine."

"Turn on the car!" Zach shakes his head and turns the key. The car starts working.

Jack closes the hood and gets in the car.

"Shirt on muchacho." He jokes.

The curly head puts on the shirt, but doesn't button it.

"Button the shirt, what if the police stops us?"

"Help me, my hands are dirty." He smirks. Zach groans but helps him anyways.

It was torture. Zach looking at those delicious abs and not being able to bite them.

"Damn." He mutters and bites his lip.

"Liking the view?" Jack smirks.

The brunette clears his throat and smirks.

"Loving it, too bad it's me putting it on instead of taking it off." He winks. Jack was caught off guard.

"You always got something to say don't ya?"

"Why do you think I'm so feisty?"