Jack Kline// Sing it

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"Jack, did you take my towel? I need to take a shower." I walked into his room and saw him with my pink towel across his bottom half.

"Oh. Hello y/n. Yes I did take your towel. I hope you don't mind. It was the only one I could find." He smiled.

He was surprisingly built. He didn't have huge muscles but he was definitely toned.

"It's okay Jack. Jus ask next time okay?"

"Here. You can have it back now." He took it off and I slapped my hand over my eyes.

"Jack! You can't- put on some shorts!"

"Okay." He walked over and put some shorts on.

I felt his hand on mine, removing it from my eyes.

"Better?"

"Yes. Thank you."

"You can take your shower now." He repeated himself.

"Um. It's okay. I can wait till tomorrow morning."

I looked down at his slight abs.

"What? Is there something on me?" He looked down.

"No. It's nothing. I'm gonna go into the library and study up on some monsters and stuff."

"Have fun." He smiled sweetly.

I smiled back and went to the library in the bunker.

I pulled a couple books off the shelf and started reading.
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At about midnight, jack walked into the room.

"Sam and Dean went on a hunt and wanted me to tell you."

"Okay. Thanks Jack." I smiled at him and looked down at my book.

"Um... what are you reading?" He sat in the lounge chair next to me.

"Oh, it's some book about Shapeshifters. Dean suggested I read up on it."

After not receiving an answer, I looked up at him and saw he was staring at me smiling.

"What?" I laughed.

"Dean told me not to say." He whispered.

"Then don't say it. Sing it." I closed the book.

"Sing it?"

"Yeah. Just sing it" I sang with a laugh at the end.

"Okay..." he cleared his throat "you're beautiful" he sang.

I smiled.

"Thank you." I said normally while blushing.

"You're welcome." He sang.

"You don't have to sing anymore Jack." I giggled.

"Sorry."

"It's okay. I think you're adorable." I flirted back.

"Adorable?"

"Yeah. It means cute."

"Oh." He smiled.

"Can I be honest with you, Jack?" I sat up.

"Always. Lying is bad."

I smiled "yeah. Ever since we found you, I've felt different about things. Like before I met you I was a negative person. Very straight to the point, never cared about what I did or who I hurt. But once I saw you... I knew I want to be good. For you. Because you're good jack. And I guess what I'm trying to say is that I think we would be good... together."

"Together?"

"Uh, Yeah. Like boyfriend girlfriend."

"Like in the movies?"

"Yeah. Like we go on dates and stuff."

"And stuff?"

I sighed. "Kiss. Makeout. Be there for each other when we're sad or upset."

"Okay. That would be nice."

"It would?" I smiled.

"Yes. I want to be good for you y/n." He smiled softly.

I stood up and walked over to him, straddling him.

"Are we making out now?" He asked innocently.

"Only if you want to. I can't wait if you want."

He awkwardly placed his hands on my thighs.

"No, I'm ready now."

"Okay."

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