"i have to admit, that was some good mac and cheese" jack laughs as i rest my legs on his lap.
"i told you, i'm a pro"
"true" he laughs. almost instantly it becomes silent.
"i'm glad i met you victoria" jack says looking at me.
"i'm glad you creepily messaged me on a fake fan account too jack" i smile.
"shut up" he laughs looking away.
we spent the rest of the night watching movies.
i eventually fell asleep on jack, who i'm assuming did the same shortly after.
it was nice.
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