Laughing jack x reader sfw =)

jack x reader (which is sick)

You come back exhausted after a long day of work and not feeling well to the old dusty circus tent you call home. Your headache has only gotten worse as time went by, and the advice you took earlier wasn't helping at all. Jack wasn't home yet, so you couldn't expect any help from him either. You decided to just make some iced coffee and get a cold wash cloth for your forehead and go to your room to lie down. After what seems like hours have gone by, you still can't fall asleep so you decide to start sketching In your notebook. Not to long after you started to draw, you heard the flaps of the tent move. Jack was back home. He called out for you but you, and even though you didn't want to yell, you didn't want to seem weak either, so you called back to let him know you were in the bedroom. When he got to the door, he saw the condition you were in.

"No, no, this will not do"

"I'll be back in one second, gumdrop, just sit tight"

Not even 1 minute later you heard the sound of pouring water and realized he was running you a bath. He then came back to get you and picked you up bridal style and Carried you to the tub. He helped you undress and let you relax in the tub. He brought you some ice water and some fruit to snack on while you had your break. He set a fresh set of clothes outside of the door for you. A pair of sweatpants, and your favorite hoodie. When you were done, you quickly got dressed and went back to the bedroom only to find Jack standing there with a bouquet of flowers in one hand and some chocolates in the other. He had gone out and got you them while you were in the bath.

"Jack you didn't have to do that"

"Well only the best for you my dear." 

"Besides, you're not feeling the best today.."

"Well, thank you, I really appreciate it"

You take the flowers and put them in a pretty porseline vase and set them on your nightstand. Then you ate all 40 pieces of chocolate that were In the box

(yeah y/n isn't a puny pick me in my stories honey, no no no, we is a fatass)

Jack has a sweet tooth himself and loves giving you candy, so watching you enjoy his gift made him very happy. After you finished your sweets, Jack held you in his arms. You noticed something he was doing though. He began traving your stretch marks on your stomach with each trace, he started telling you something he loves about you for every mark on your body.

"Jack, i-"

"Shh I know.""you don't like your beautiful body. You don't like your stomach, I know." "But to me, it is absolutely gorgeous, my sweet."

You blushed at his sweet compliment and continued to let him do this.

As he traced another one he said:
"Even if you do have this stomach, so what? It shows that you know how to eat" "it shows that you're not afraid of a little food"

And another mark,

"Even if you have thighs and bigger arms, its just more for me to cuddle with"

......"I love you y/n"

"I love you too j-jack" you said tearing up because for some odd reason, even though you've heard these words before, they felt different coming from him. And it gave you confidence in your body.

"I love you and everything about you, my sweet" Jack said softly

"I love you too, jack.."

Not too long after, you began feeling tired. You fell asleep in jacks arms, never before feeling safer than you are now. You knew he was the one.