🌿Jack Harlow Imagines🌿

Bar fights, Nightmares and Cuddles

Imagine: taking care of Jack after he sticks up for you when a guy harassed you at the bar you guys were at and him taking care of you in return later that night when you're upset.

I can't take you anywhere! You just fight everyone!" She exclaimed while digging through her freezer for anything cold to put on her best friend's bloody knuckles and purpling black eye.

" I'm sorry if hitting that asshole wasn't the right call in your book,but it was in mine." Jack quipped defensively. Deciding to accompany her in the kitchen, he hobbled over to the countertop diagonal from the freezer and hoisted himself upon the countertop with what strength he could muster with bruised and bloody hands.

Y/n groaned at the fact all her ice packs she recently bought were nowhere to be found once again, but grabbed two packages of frozen peas and walked over to where Jack was sitting. She gingerly placed the cold package of peas on his knuckle, the coldness of the peas on Jack's bruised and bloody hand caused him to let out a hiss in pain.

"Sorry, J.." Y/n mumbles under her breath, yet because she was close to Jack he was able to hear her and reply. " No.. it's ok Y/n/n it was just cold that's all," he lied knowing if he told her it hurt it would only make her feel bad. After a while she then started to focus on his other wound by removing the bag from his knuckles and replacing the smaller package of frozen peas on his throbbing black eye and replacing a small frozen package of vegetables back onto his knuckles in place of the other frozen package of vegetables. This time it was corn instead of peas, just to mix it up a little bit.
By now he had gotten used to the coldness of the packages, so he had no problem with adjusting to the temperature of the frozen package that was placed over his eye.

As soon as Jack replaced her hand for his inorder to hold the bag so she didn't have to hold it for him, Y/n took a step back to admire the chestnut haired boy sitting in front of her while he was preoccupied with trying to hold both the freezing cold packages but that didn't stop him from noticing how Y/n looked at him.

"Are you okay, y/n?" He asked her, snapping y/n out of her thoughts.

"Ugh.. yeah, I am J. Do you want anything from the freezer?" Y/n asked with blushing cheeks as she had gotten red knowing she had been staring at Jack for longer than she realized. She quickly turned around so he couldn't see her red cheeks, but it was too late.

"Are you running a fever or something because your cheeks are red? Y/n are you embarrassed about leaving the fridge open or something?" Jack asked wonder why she was blushing until it clicked into his mind all of a sudden.

As y/n began to shut the fridge door, Jack had jumped up from his seat on the countertop and swiftly walked towards the blushing girl he had known for years.
In one move, Y/n's dreams came true.

Jack snaked his bruised arms around Y/n's small hourglass waist pulling her close to him, his breath warm on her neck as he whispered in her ear, "Who do you like?" Causing her to turn more pink. "No one.." she lied because she didn't want to jeopardize their friendship. "Who do you like?" Jack asked again this time with a deeper tone, y/n let out a sigh "how many times are you going to ask me that?" She questioned hoping for some truth. "As many times as it takes for you to say my name, ma." He whispered in her ear before, letting her go.

But, before his arms were fully untangled from her body she touched his hand to keep him from moving, y/n turned towards Jack. Her E/c eyes meeting his hazel eyes, suddenly she blurted, "I'd give anything if you'd kiss me." Jack did not think twice about the outcome, as he outstretched his arms to embrace her. She ran to him and was immediately embraced by his figure, y/n wrapped her arms around his neck as she planted a sweet kiss on his lips.

After the kiss broke, Jack gently set her down on the cold tile floor. Neither couldn't stop smiling like an idiot, grinning from ear to ear, they were in love.

"I never thought I'd end up here,"'he said running his fingers through y/n's h/c hair, she had her head on his chest listening to his steady heartbeat. His heartbeat was music to her ears, it calmed her to know that he was there.

Jack chuckled slightly at the sight before him, this lovely girl falling asleep slowly to his steady heartbeat. He picked her up and carried her to the couch. He took the blanket that was covering the back of the couch and brought it up to lay over top of them both. Y/n quickly slipped into her dreamworld lulled to sleep by his heartbeat, Jack followed suit his smile stretching from ear to ear. he was happy to finally have everything he wanted. Closing his eyes and dreaming only to see her in his dreams, as for Y/n not so much.

Y/n's dreams constantly turned into nightmares most nights, each night the same dream.. but this time the person was different. It was Jack who she lost tonight, normally it would be her sister or mother, but tonight it was her true love.

Y/n screamed, opened her eyes and sat up. Jack wasn't with her, she began to worry. "J?" She called out, afraid that her dream had come true.

"Yes, mamas?" Jack responded, sounding like it was coming from the kitchen. So Y/n got up and wrapped a blanket around her body before trudging into the kitchen to see Jack sitting at the table eating breakfast just writing down stuff. " Good morning sleepy girl, I thought I would let you sleep for a while.." he said before taking another bite of his breakfast.

"I thought you were gone!" Y/n exclaimed, running over to throw her arms around his neck and snuggle into his chest happy to feel his warmth again.

"Why would you think that?" Jack questioned while holding her close to him, running his fingers across her back aimlessly wondering if it was because of a dream she had.

"Every night I have the same nightmare, every night I see a person I love die... last night my nightmare casted you for the role..." she said almost in tears, she loved him and didn't want to lose him.

"Please don't cry lil mamas, I won't leave you... I wouldn't dream of it, i just got you as my girl and i promise you nothing will happen to me." Jack cooed sweetly before kissing the top of her head. He didn't want to let her go but he wanted to clean up the mess he made in her kitchen, just from making a simple breakfast plate.

Y/n let out a huff as she felt the loss of warmth, she decided that she would curl up on the couch instead of getting dressed. Only because she didn't feel like being productive today, so she grabbed her favorite fuzzy moose throw blanket and began to binge her favorite show: How To Get Away With Murder.

Not even a few minutes later she was crying over the death of Wesley Gibbs, balling tears over a fictional character that to her felt so alive and real. She was too busy crying over Wess' death that Y/n didn't notice Jack's strong arms wrapping around her body.

"Shh... it's okay." he cooed in her ear, and y/n calmed down a bit and looked him in the eyes. She took a deep breath and let her head fall into the crook of Jack's neck. Y/n's whole body heaving as she sobbed over her favorite character.

As Y/n's sobs died down, Jack tilted her head gingerly to see if she was calm, but she was fast asleep. She had fallen asleep on him, mid cry session.