Arriving back in Los Angeles early that morning, the couple took Eliana out for breakfast at a cafe on the way from the airport to the Barlow's house, before dropping her home once Xavier and Emily were awake.
Then spending the rest of their morning doing the errands they needed to do prior to the early afternoon hours approaching, in which they finally done the thing mainly Adalyn was dreading, heading home to her apartment.
Stepping inside almost instantly brought back the memories and all the sadness she was experiencing there only two weeks ago.
After moving their suitcases and few grocery bags inside the door and closing it behind them, Jack wrapped his arms around his girlfriend's waist from behind, placing a few kisses on her shoulder while resting his head there.
"you okay?" he whispered.
"I'll be okay," she slightly sniffled, nodding her head one singular time as she took his hands off of herself and walked more into the apartment.
"It's okay if you're not, remember that," he grabbed the grocery bags and followed her into the kitchen.
"yeah but I'm fine," she muttered, shrugging it off.
"... Are you going to keep going to therapy every week now that we're back?" he glanced over at her as he started unpacking and she sat herself up on the kitchen island.
"I don't know if I can be bothered to.." she picked at her lips, causing her words to be jumbled to together.
"I can come with if you want," he sent her a small comforting smile.
"I don't need you to come to everything with me, Jack," she almost bluntly replied, more so eyeing him down now. "I can do things on my own."
"Okay," he nodded.
Falling into silence, Adalyn continued to sit there watching him as he unpacked the groceries. She grabbed her phone and got off the counter top, mumbling to her boyfriend that she was heading to her bedroom as she done so.
And once Jack was done, he grabbed their suitcases and rolled them down the hallway as he headed to the bedroom himself. Softly shaking his head and letting out a chuckle as his eye's met Adalyn's.
"are- are you just gonna stand there?" small moans escaped her mouth while she continued to touch herself with her vibrator.
"Yep," he smirked as he folded his arms and lent back against the door frame, his eyes not once leaving her.
"I'm.. gonna make it har- hard for you to resist me.." she sat up, leaving the toy running on her clit with the thin lace fabric of her panties loosely holding it in place.
Pulling her hoodie off, she poorly chucked it to the side as she continued to softly moan with her head slightly tilted back while she slowly rocked her hips into the touch of the vibration.
Her hands finding their way to the back of her bar, swiftly unhooking up and throwing it over towards her boyfriend as best she could, causing him to let out another chuckle, while biting down on his lip to hide the wide smile forming on his face.
Lifting her hips up and pulling down her panties, lazily kicking them off under the sheets before positioning herself comfortably and grabbing her vibrator again, placing it back on herself.
"Are- are you seriously.. just gonna stand there?" she pouted as she kept her eyes on him. "We ev- even went to the doctors.."
"You can do things on your own," he held his hands up in defence, subtly shrugging with a small laugh as he watched her slowly become a moaning mess.
"whatever.."
"you're so fuckin' hot," Jack muttered, kicking his shoes off and pulling his shirt off as he walked over to the bed. "that's enough of that," he took her vibrator, turning it off and throwing it over towards her bedside table, then placing his hand on her cheek and connecting their lips..
Laying in bed in silence, both still naked and trying to catch their breath after their activities, Adalyn had her head rest on Jack's chest with a small frown on her face as he lightly ran his fingers through her hair — giving them some time to soaking in the company of just each other now that the little girls weren't with them.
".. are you okay?" he softly spoke up, placing a small kiss on the top of her head.
"can we actually consider moving..?" she partly mumbled, glancing up at him.
"do you not want to be here?"
"no," she shook her head.
"we can move," he nodded while wiping a tear away from under her eye, holding her chin up with his fingers and placing a kiss on her lips. "of course we can."
"I really hate it here.."
"Do you want to move to Hawaii?"
"I feel like it'd be good," she sat up beside him, fiddling with her fingers on top of his chest. "It'll be like a new start.. you can be with Lavender more.. and we'll have a nice, calm place to be away from the chaos here.. I won't have all the memories of losing baby in here and that bathroom that I really do not want to go in like ever again.."
"Can you please put a top on so I'm not staring at your tits?" he chuckled, causing her to laugh slightly as well as she grabbed the hoodie she previously had on and pulling it over her body.
"I have plenty of money to afford a house there, it's way cheeper than here- I was looking at it the other night when you had gone to sleep- or we could even rent a place, either works.. then when we eventually wanna come back here we still have the place there cause it'll be good for Lav to have stability.."
"And I'll put this place up for rent, and I could maybe if you're okay with it, I don't know, do Only Fans- and then marketing products surely isn't much different than music so like I can talk with my parents and we can get your solo career started.."
"I'm sure they'll be able to help if we just like manipulate them, say some shit about getting married or something so they're in a good mood.." she continued to babble. "Then we can get a nice house here in the hills as well- it can be after you tour or whatever if you want to do that with your own music, I don't really mind."
"Can we backtrack a bit to the part where you said you wanna do Only Fans?" Jack raised a brow with a small laugh. "Or did I just like not hear that correctly?"
"It's really the only way to make a decent amount of money from home," she shrugged. "Plus, I don't know, it'll probably help me feel more confident in my body, and like we sorta need to make some money to be able to afford everything.. but like I'll only do it if you're okay with it.."
"I don't care what you do, okay?" he replied.
"And I won't post it on my Instagram or anything your fans have access to, I'll make new accounts and like not use my name to promote it, like I'll try my best to not have it tied back to you-"
"If it makes you happy, do it," he politely interrupted her. "Like I said I don't really care. I just don't want to physically be involved- I'll happily record for you or whatever though-"
"Yeah, I bet you would," she smirked as she rolled onto on top of him, her hands placed on either of his cheeks and sharing a few kisses.
"We'll talk more about it tomorrow after this meeting I have with Randy," he groaned at the though of his manager. "And when you're in this weird horny sad state you're in."
"blah blah whatever," she mumbled, connecting their lips.
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A/N
and they're back in la.. but by the
sounds of it not for long