ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʙᴏʏ|| jachary a.u.

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They were in the kitchen, Zach was in one of Jack's hoodies and Jack was in sweatpants and a shirt.

The brunette was stirring the meat, since they decided they were making lasagna and Jack wrapped his arms around his waist.

"You look good in my hoodies, you should wear them more often." He starts kissing up and down his neck.

"Why do you think I wear them?" They laugh.

Jack pecked the back of his neck and Zach felt chills through his whole body.

"Don't kiss me there." He blushes.

"Why not?" He kisses it again and again, the damn chills.

"Because."

"Oh, you're sensitive there? Could've told me earlier."

Jack kisses there again and the brunette closed his eyes.

He started sucking and nibbling on it, Zach even tried to bite it back but he couldn't do it, the brunet moaned, gripping the counter.

The curly head was enamored by his moan, it sounded so sweet yet sinful.

"You just couldn't help yourself could ya?" He asks quietly.

"I really couldn't and I love hearing you moan. Ten out of ten experience, would hear it again." They laugh.

"I need some help Mr. Yelp review. Take out the pasta from the pot."

Jack complies and starts layering the lasagna.

"Careful, it's very hot. " Zach lays a portion of the meat, Jack spreads it out and puts another layer of pasta.

"If it's hot like you, then it's smoking hot."

"Smooth bitch." Zach mutters under his breath, a small blush forming on his face.

They keep going until it's done.

"And now we wait." He says as he pits the lasagna in the oven.

"I know a great way of passing time." Zach winks.

***

"Yes!" Zach screams.

"Check mate bitch!" Jack gets up and does a little victory dance.

"Just like I taught you dude!" Zach bear hugs him.

"You're a great teacher!" Jack pecks his face several times.

Zach's phone rings and he checks the oven.

"Looks like dinner's ready." He turns it off and they quickly set the table.

Zach grabs some oven mittens and sets the food on the table.

"Let's eat." Jack cuts the lasagna and serves the both of them.

The curly head takes a bite and hums loudly.

"Why the fuck is this so good?"

"Because you helped me cook it."

"You have some weird sorcerer thing that makes it delicious. Are you gonna get me fat and then eat me?"

"Okay...you got me...but thinking more about it, I wouldn't mind eating those abs with some whipped cream." He winks. They chuckle.

"You're a really funny dude."

"Told ya I was clown, but you Jack, you're not a clown, you're the whole circus." They laugh.

"But in a more serious tone...you're a very interesting person-"

"Jack I'm not interesting, I'm just a Dallas boy that was kicked out for being bi."

"How old were you?"

"I was a few days away from turning eighteen. I knew my parents wouldn't accept me yet I still did it."

"Why? You could'v-"

"Exactly, I would still be living with my homophobic parents that wanted me to play sports and win dumb prizes and get me into a job I didn't want and marry a girl I didn't love."

"What did you want to be?"

"A firefighter...but that kinda went down the drain when I started working as a hitman."

"Do you regret working as a hitman?"

"Not really, I like working as a hitman, it's really exciting...if I didn't work as I one I would have never met you."

"That's so sweet...you're really nice."

"That's just the Texas charm darling, I can be a real bitch...but enough about me, I wanna know more about you."

"I have three sisters and I love them very much."

"I remember you mentioned Syd and Ava."

"Sydnie is my older sister, then we have Ava and my little sister is Isla. I have a tattoo to always remember her, it's this rose, because she's Isla Rose Stanford."

"Isn't your last name Avery?"

"Yes, my mom divorced my dad when I was one and she insists it's my fault."

"You know it's not, right?"

"I'm the second child...maybe my parents didn't want two kids."

"Never say that." Zach grabs both his hands."If they don't want you, then I do. Me and Christina can adopt you, she's a great role model, molded me into the guy I am today...and I'm not that big of a mess." They chuckle.

" I'm not calling you daddy."

"That's why I call her daddy." They laugh.

***

They plop down on the couch with a bowl of popcorn and Jack turned on the television.

"Horror movie?"

"Why? So I can hold you tightly because I'm oh so scared?" Zach mocks.

"...No." Zach sends him a look."...maybe."

"You can put it on anyways, I love horror movies."Jack picks a random one.

"Gimme your legs." Zach lays his legs on top of his and the curly head makes a point to hold them.

"Did you shave?"

"Yeah, I had to for that job in the strip club and I kinda like my legs shaved, so I thought, why not?"Jack chuckles. Zach looks at him with a confused expression.

"You're so cute when you explain things." The brunette blushes lightly and pecks him.

"Let's watch the movie okay?" Jack drapes a blanket over them.

Zach got his legs off of Jack and snuggled on his side. The curly head wrapped his arm around his waist.

They were watching the movie in comfortable silence, just enjoying each other's company.

"Kinda love this date nig- Jesus fuck!" He holds onto Jack.

"You were saying?" He smiles.

"Kinda love this date night, ya know, just me and you, cooking dinner and just watching a scary movie."

"Kinda love it too...we should make this a thing, an evening where we just forget about work and everything and just enjoy each other's company." Zach smiles.

He's making time for me. He wants to spend more time with me because he really likes me.

"Zach? Are you there?"

"Yeah, sorry, I was thinking."

"Are you down for more nights like this or?"

"I'm definitely down." Zach pecks his cheek, sending a small blush onto Jack's face.