theif | jack (suggestive)

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NOT THIS BOOK HITTING 150k Y'ALL..
again, i am so thankful to all you readers for interacting with my dumb book. its super cliché but i genuinely didn't expect this book to get any reads from anyone but myself, LET ALONE 153k?? i honestly have no words, but thank you so so much. it means a great deal to me! i felt in the mood so i wrote this silly little jack imagine, i hope you enjoy!










I turned off my phone before preforming my last stretch, it being long enough to put me right back to sleep if I really wanted, which I did, but I knew not to. I tried my best to get up without disturbing Jack, who was sleeping soundly, an arm draped over me and a soft smile on his face. I swear I had only slightly shifted before he had started to stir, slowly removing his arm from me and going to rub his eyes despite having not yet opened them.

"Damn, I really hoped you wouldn't wake up." I chuckled, his eyes fluttering open.

"What so you could just leave me here?" He asked with a smile. "I don't think so."

"It's not like I want to." I said trying sitting up in the bed, I brought my fingers to my hair and tried my best to fix it but ultimately gave up, a shower was due. "I am a busy person you know."

"Too busy for me?" He asked with a wicked grin.

"Especially for you." I joked before attempting to get up, to which Jack grabbed me and gently pulled me back into bed. Pulling my body close to his, keeping a strong but comforting grip.

"Stay." He simply said as he rested his face in the crook of my neck.

"I would if I could." I sighed, placing my arms atop his. "You know this."

"I do." An unexpected silence soon fell after his response, I wasn't too sure of what else there was to say and I guess he didn't think so either. So we simply sat in the warm position, soaking up every second of it and storing all the dopamine and serotonin before we missed it. Eventually he let me go, because he knew he ought've and (probably) because he was over the cuddling which I wouldn't put past him.

I started to gather up my clothes from off the floor, a whole wave of embarrassment beating down on me as I recalled last night's events. Slowly slipping back into my clothes, finally throwing Jack's oversized shirt to him when I had put my regular one on. I looked into the mirror, chuckling at my makeup, or lack thereof as it had faded due to me sleeping in it. And god my hair looked a mess, so much so I couldn't help but find it amusing.

"You're gonna leave just like that?" Jack asks drawing my attention back to him. "No goodbye kiss? No I'll call you soon?"

"I thought you were gonna talk about my hair." I chuckled.

"Well yeah that too cause.."

I playfully rolled my eyes, "Ugh Jack fuck you."

"At least let me try to fix it." He says. "Your brother would never let you hear the end of it."

I rolled my eyes at the accuracy sighing, I gave in, "Fine, be quick."

His face lightened up at my willingness, He opened his side drawer and grabbed an old hair brush of mine that I keep leaving here for whatever reason. I sat in front of him as he did his best to make my hair look the slightest bit cared for.

"When're you gonna let me take the brush home Jack?" I ask.

"When it feels like you aren't here everyday." He quickly responded. "You know there are other more important things you've left here, Y/N?"

I furrow my brows while trying to pinpoint what exactly he's referring to, "Like what?" I finally ask, giving up on getting the answer based on my own memory or wit.

"Well if you don't know I guess it's not as important as I thought." He said in a tone that so obviously came from a smile, making me do so as well. "Ok there I did what I could, you're gonna have to do the rest."

"Thank you for attempting."

Jack puts the brush right back in the drawer before I can ask for it, usually this would be a main motivator for a wrestling match but I was much too low on energy to even try it. I bring my hand to the side of his face and gently rub my thumb across his cheek, pressing a soft kiss onto his lips before retreating.

"I'll talk to you soon Jack." I say as I stand up, grabbing the last of my belongings and shoving them into my backpack. I slung a strap over my shoulder, nearing the door when Jack goes to stop me.

"Wait!" He urges from the bed, I sigh before turning to face him.

"Jack you should've asked me forever ago if you wanted to fuck or something, I mean the answer would've been no but now you're just stalling." I said crossing my arms.

"Ew no you pervert." He said with a sour face, as if that wasn't exactly what he was most likely thinking all but ten minutes ago. "Aren't you forgetting something?" He asked with a sly smile, one that made me worry a little, he definitely had something up his sleeve.

"What..no?" I said glancing around the room. "I got my phone and my charger.."

"Nooo." he said as if I was a preschooler who had just incorrectly guessed the answer for what one plus four is.

"Then..what?" I asked puzzled. He smirked before lifting his hand up to face level, the largest smile adorned on his face as he read my reaction. There in his hand he held a pair of white panties, with white frills and flowers sitting ever so cutely. Of course, they were my cute panties. I looked down at my lower half...skirt, never again.

"Jack!" I whined, feeling my face heat up out of embarrassment. And also feeling increasingly thankful that my blush hadn't completely left me so in case I miraculously had blushed it wouldn't be all the noticeable.

"Let me keep them?" He asked with wide eyes, which I couldn't help but laugh at. I would honestly rather give him a lock of my fucking hair but I doubt that would be valued at the same level as my stupid underwear.

"Jack no, I need those give them to me." I said placing my hand out, only for him to grip onto them.

"Y/N, babe pleaseee?"

"Jack c'mon." I practically begged.

He sighed before ultimately obliging "Fine fine, here." I quickly took them from him, shoving them into my bag I opened the door.

I turned to face him one last time "Look, next time I see you I will THINK about giving you a pair."

"Oh that's okay Y/N." He shrugged with a smile. "I already have some."

"Oh okay!" I continued out the door but abruptly stopped, barely processing what the little pervert had said. "Wait a damn minute, JACK!!"

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 26, 2021 ⏰

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