ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʙᴏʏ|| jachary a.u.

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*a week later*

Zach was getting ready at his place for yet another job.

"I don't know how I can be clearer! I kiss him, I cuddle with him, I even let him give me hickeys-"

"Thanks a lot for the extra work by the way." Zach smiles nervously.

"I'm really not understanding why he hasn't asked me to be his boyfriend! I explicitly told him I like him! And he tells me he likes me! Why can't he just ask!?" He sighs.

"You don't think I'm a side chick, right?"

"Of course not! You're wifey material."

"That doesn't really comforts me."

"That doesn't matter right now, okay? I need you with a clear mind."Christina applies some highlighter on him.

"Do you want me to cancel the other jobs? You and Jack are getting pretty serious."

"I guess...I do like him...what about you and Corbyn?"

"It's getting pretty serious too... he's really sweet and nice and I really like him."

"My bitch is falling in love."

"But for real...he treats me right and he's smart and his hair...I love his hair! It's so fluffy!" They chuckle.

"I'm happy for you, you deserve to be happy." Zach pecks her forehead.

***

Zach gets in the club with a smirk, thinking about Jack. He sways his hips to the stool and sits down.

A man got close to him.

"A penny for your thoughts beautiful?" His target smiles while holding a penny.

He smiles widely.

"Interested in me?"

"Oh, feisty that's how I like them." He lays his hand on his thigh and Zach felt so wrong. He giggles.

"Can you handle me?" Zach bites his lip.

"Why don't we figure it out?" He smirks.

"Definitely." The man starts taking him to the alley.

Zach didn't even gave him the chance to you touch his waist. He stabbed him in the stomach and turned the knife.

"Never trust a pretty boy." He smirks.

He then did the usual business and took his time to carve out the brand perfectly, it was probably his last murder for a few months.

Zach walked to the car and sat down with a small smile on his face. Christina drives away to the gang house, that was kinda close to the club.

"That was probably the easiest murder of my whole damn career." He breathes out.

"Really?"

"Yeah, he seemed kinda nice...too bad I had to kill him huh?" They chuckle.

"He approached me in a way I've never been approached, like if i didn't know Jack and he wasn't a target..."they chuckle.

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"Here's your stop Zachy, call me in the morning okay?" He nods.

"Sleep well bitch, I love you." He pecks her cheek.

"Love you too dude." Zach gets out the car and the guards let him in.

"Thank you." He smiles softly and walks upstairs to their room. He opens the door.

"Jacky boo I want your cuddl-" he cuts himself off when he sees a topless girl on top of Jack.

In that moment he felt his heart break into a million pieces.

"It's not what it seems like!" He takes a deep breath and a tear falls from his eye.

"You. Out. Right fucking now." The girl quickly puts on her clothes and walks away.

"Zach let me explain, please." The brunette gets close to him and slaps him harshly, the sound echoing through the whole house. Jack falls on the floor.

"You're an asshole Jack Avery." He mutters angrily.

"Let me explain, please."  The curly head grabs his face and sees as he opens his suitcase and starts packing his things.

"I'm so fucking stupid, wow. You really fooled me huh? Now I understand why you didn't ask me to be your boyfriend. I'm a fucking side chick!" He wipes his own tears that started falling.

"No, please don't leave... I need you. I like you, I need you." He walks up to him and tries to hug him but Zach swatted his hands away.

"Please! I d-don't want her!"Jack's voice cracks.

"Because I came in and ruined it!" He yells.

"Please." Tears fall from Jack's eyes. "I want you as my boyfriend."

"Fuck you Jack." He slams closed the suitcase. "I'll come get my stuff tomorrow." He grabs the teddy bear, the picture and the gun.

"Don't go, please! I need you." Jack sobs.

Zach walks out the room and sees Jonah, Daniel and Corbyn out of their rooms.

"Please don't go, please."he grabs his leg.

"Don't fucking touch me." Zach takes out the gun and points it to his head, his jaw clenching and tears falling down from his flushed face. Jack let go of him.

He shoots the gun, missing Jack's head by a few inches.

"If I see you at my house I'll kill you with m-my bare fucking hands, are we clear?" His voice cracks again as he wipes his tears.

"Zach please don't go, please, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"I don't want to fucking hear it! And I don't want to hear from you ever again!" He runs downstairs and grabs the keys to the Camaro.

"I'm taking your Camaro."he says loudly, Jack running down the stairs to chase him.

"Please! Zach please! I need you!"

"If you needed me that bad, you wouldn't be in our room fucking that chick." He says lowly.

"Zach please! I need you so bad...I want you, please don't leave...please!"he begs once again.

"My naïve and stupid dumb ass was excited to get back here and c-uddle you and k-iss you and sleep next to you because I fucking like you and you do this shit?" Zach's voice cracks a few times.

"I still want to do that! I love when we kiss."

"No you don't. If you did, you wouldn't do that shit. Now I'm fucking leaving." Zach walks to the garage and walks to the car.

Jack was looking at him, bawling his eyes out.

The brunet speeds away wiping the tears in his eyes several times.

He gets home and opened the door, startling Christina.

"Zach? Is everything okay?"

"I don't want to fucking talk about it. I'll be in my room, I don't want anything."

"Zach..."

"I was right ya'know? I was the fucking side chick." Zach slams closed his bedroom door, leaned against it and cried his eyes out.

And to think he was in love with Jack.