"I have loved you since we were eighteen
Long before we both thought the same thing.
To be loved and to be in love"~~~
Brook's POV
Lately, Jack has been speaking a lot of Irish. Not all the time. Just sometimes when we were together, he'd mumble something only he understood. It was frustrating that I couldn't understand what he was saying, but it just made my crush on him grow even bigger. He sounded so hot when he spoke Irish.
I rubbed my eyes, sitting up from where I was cuddled up into Jack's chest.
"Brookie, where are you going?" He mumbled sleepily, trying to grab me.
"I'm hungry. I'll come back Jacky." I told him, pecking him on the head.
"Is fada liom uaim." He spoke under his breath. I smiled, heading downstairs to make some toast.
When I got back to Jack's room, he was quietly singing a song to himself.
Only problem was, he was singing it in Irish.
"Your voice is amazing Jonk. What song are you singing?" I asked, sitting down beside him.
"18." He answered, pulling me back in his arms.
"Ooh, can we sing it together? Maybe record a duet for instagram? You can sing in Irish." I requested.
He grinned, kissing my cheek.
"Of course Brookie."
"You ready?" He asked once we had the camera set us, his guitar in hand.
I nodded, and he pressed record.
"I got a heart and I got a soul.
Believe me I will use them both.
We made a start.
Be it a false one, I know.
Baby, I don't want to feel alone." I sung, looking towards the brunette as he started the pre chorus."Mar sin póg dom áit a leag mé síos. Cuireann mo lámha brú ar do ghrua. Bealach fada ón gclós súgartha."
"I have loved you since we were eighteen." I sung, discretely glancing at Jack as the words left my mouth. It was true. I had been in love with him since I was eighteen.
"Long before we both thought the same thing.
To be loved and to be in love.""Agus is féidir liom a dhéanamh ná a rá go ndéantar na hairm seo chun tú a choinneáil."
"I wanna love like you made me feel."
"When we were eighteen.
Nuair a bhí muid ocht mbliana déag d'aois."I couldn't help myself. As he stopped the video, I connected our lips. The kiss was only quick, but the way his lips felt against mine was a feeling I would never forget.
"I love you Jack." I confessed, shyly looking down to my lap.
He lifted my chin so we were face to face, leaning in to kiss me once again.
"Tá mé i ngrá leat freisin, Brook."
A/N
Hey guys. This was terrible. I used google translate, so the Irish isn't exactly accurate.Is fada liom uaim - I'll miss you cutie.
Hope you enjoyed!
Bye guys Xx
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