Laughing Jack x Male!reader

CH. 25.

 As you laid on the floor you started to grow increasingly more tired, sighing again before hesitantly tangling your hand back in his hair and continuing to play around with it. Feeling yourself slip back into a deep sleep.

The said deep sleep didn't really last long but gods was it refreshing, you felt like you could run a whole marathon. Bad news though, that energy will have to wait since you were now stuck under Jack as it seemed like he moved himself to even further lay on your figure.

Dang.. You moved your hand away from his hair, struggling slightly since it was in a tight messy knot.

You let out a long sigh, stretching to the best of your abilities before crossing your arms, pondering how you were going to get up so you could wake up (y/s).

Mom usually always worked very early shifts so you were in charge of getting them to school and most of the time picking them up as well. Your mom was a hard worker, she always tried her best to spend time with the both of you but her job lately always got in the way.

If only your deadbeat dad would've been useful and actually paid child support your mom wouldn't need to overwork herself so much. You were proud of her either way, she was an incredibly admirable and strong woman.

As you were stuck in your head you failed to notice the weight was shifted off of you. Your eyes were closed for a while now but when you noticed the light from the morning sun dim down causing you to finally re-open them.

It took a second to get used to the newfund lack of light but a voice soon broke you out of that state. "Mornin' sweets" You heard Jack slur out, clearly still in a state between sleep and consciousness. The absolutely hilarious exhausted and sluggish facial expression he made distracted you from the endearing nickname he gave you.

"Mind getting off? I have some things that need doing." You sat up and attempted to push him to the side so you could slide away but to no avail as his hands looped around your waist.

"Not yet, it's so early." He sighed, laying back down onto your chest and dragged you with him, causing you to smack the back of your head against the pillow rather harshly, sending him a threatening glare.

"Bitch I swear to GOD." You said, grabbing onto his hair and yanking his head off of you so you could continue your escape from his grubby clawed hands.

You successfully slid out of his grasp, muttering curses under your breath and complaining about how he has no idea what personal space is.

You swiped a few of your clothes out of the drawer and walked down the hall into the bathroom to at least have some privacy to change, oh unlucky you.. As you closed and locked the door in hopes it'd do something you turned around to see that Jack had, in fact, gotten there before you.

"Dude. Get out. I have to change" You commanded him, unlocking the door and pointed to the hallway outside, treating him like a dog.

He groaned but luckily didn't protest much, the second he was out you wasted no time, changing into some new clothes as soon as possible. As you opened the door to go back to your room and dispose of your dirty clothes and throw them into the laundry basket you were once again blocked by Jack.

"Morning" He repeated, this time he was sitting down against the bathroom door, giving you another one of those unsettling grins.

"God can't you just dissolve into the air like you did before? Why do you have to constantly bother ME out of all the people in this house?!" You complained to practically no one since you were convinced these questions would always fall to deaf ears when it came to Jack.

You quickly threw your room door open again, swiftly disposing of the dirty clothes and dumping them straight into the basket, making a mental note of needing to do the laundry someday today. You slightly sped up, making your way to (y/s)'s room to wake them up.

"(y/s)--?" You called out but were surprised to see they were already sitting up in their bed, rubbing their tired and sleepy eyes. "Who were you talking with? I heard you saying something down the hall" They said as they turned to you.

"Oh y'know, just talking with your new friend." You smiled as best as possible, very aware that Jack was now right behind you from the way (y/s)'s eyes lit up when he walked in. At this point you developed a whole new sense for whenever he was around.

"Okay pal, let's get you ready, okay?" You said as you picked up their bag, today they were having some sort of road trip to the museum so that meant you were unfortunately stuck alone with Jack for far longer than you'd normally be.

"Did you and mom pack everything you need?" You asked as they gave you a small head shake. "No, mom said I have to remember to take the tea because it's really cold and I need something warm to drink, she said she'll make it before she goes to work so it's downstairs in the kitchen" They said as they jumped out of bed with a barely audible 'thump'.

"Okay, you get dressed and I'll go get your tea, hurry up." You nodded, turning to go downstairs into the kitchen. As you made it down you realized Jack was no longer with you, taking a breath of relief. Unfortunately it was short lived because as you reached the kitchen he was there, holding the flask with fresh tea in his hold..

God It looked so small compared to his hand. 

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I wrote this completely off of my 1am inspiration, longer chapter to make up for the shorter ones before bc i had 0 inspo. 

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anw I finished with a sentance abt his huge ass hands bc I know it'll get some of ya'll nasty bastards absolutely going FERALL and frothing at the mouth