𝕿he moment the door opens and the familiar - too familiar at this point, he feels like he's memorised every curve of her smile, every spec of colour in her eyes, every dip of her body - brunette shuts the door behind her, turning the lock then finally looking up at Jack staring expectantly from his place at the end of the bed.

A smile flickers across her lips as she makes her way to him, quietly stepping over to stand in between his legs and he gazes up hands fitting perfectly in the curve of her waist.

"Hi", she grins, moving to place her knees beside his hips so that she's straddling him.

He takes in her relaxed, happy expression and his heart stops beating for a second.

She's not real at all.

Gripping his shoulders, she leans forward brushing her nose against his, smile widening when she hears him suck in a breath.

"Won't say hi back?", her breath hits his face and god he could stay here forever.

"Hi", he finally speaks, squeezing her hips.

She leans in, connecting their lips and staying still for a moment before opening her mouth and taking his bottom lip between her teeth.

He kisses her back, pulling her close and the addiction, the serotonin of the moment is so beautifully high that he feels time stop.

Just them, there on the edge of the bed, kissing each other as if nothing in the world could be better.

She threads her fingers through his hair, urgently pushing her lips against his and forcing him to fall back on the end.

His hands slip beneath her shirt, exploring the softness of her skin whilst their lips continue working together, her hips now slowly grinding down on his.

He moans quietly into her mouth and she takes that as her cue to fasten her movements.

Only, he refuses to let her stay in control.

So he flips them, until she's the one lying on her back.

"Jack".

He pulls back slightly to look at her furrowed brows and pouted lips.

"Yeah, baby?", the ghost of a smile tickles his mouth.

She stills underneath him, gaze flittering between his amused stare waiting for her reaction.

She inhales sharply, trying to narrow her eyes in an irritated manner but he knows she's feeling a lot more than she's showing.

Her heart pressed against his chest is beating in a wild rhythm, after all.

"You're annoying me".

He raises his eyebrows.

"Oh, really?".

"Yes", she bites her lip and he distractedly glances down at the action.

June doesn't give him the chance to respond, instead pulling him back down but he foregoes the action to kiss at the end of her mouth and lingers kisses all the way down to her neck, his fingers making quick work of the buttons of her shirt.

He trails downward, her bikini top now the only thing covering her breasts, and places open mouthed kisses against her clavicle lapping his tongue against her oh so sweet skin.

He breathes in her scent, a soft moan of his name escaping her lips when he sucks right on top of the exposed skin of her breast and honestly this could be a substitute for heaven.

She grips onto his hair, feeling him grind his hips down against hers, still kissing and lightly biting on the her skin.

They're so lost in the feeling of the other's body enveloping their own that when the knock comes the first time, they both think they imagined it.

Until . . . .

"June, are you asleep!".

June instantly pushes Jack away by his shoulders, a whine leaving his mouth as she shoves him to the other side of the bed.

She sits up, trying to tame her hair and pulls her now unbuttoned shirt close to her body.

"No! One second!", she calls back and quickly buttons up two buttons of her shirt, stepping over to the door to unlock it.

Jack lays back, his eyes trained on the ceiling and a scowl immediately forming on his face when he hears Madeleine interacting with June from the other side of the door.

She asks June for the sleeping clothes June had offered her a proper half an hour early because she's staying over tonight and of course June's the only girl in the house so.

He sighs in annoyance, hearing June move around the room before she goes back to the door.

Rubbing his hands over his face, he tunes them out and searches his pocket for his phone only to realise that it's lying on the other side of the bed.

Huffing under his breath, Jack shifts just as his foot gets caught between the sheets and hands accidentally throw the phone down on the ground.

"Shit", his voice comes out loudly and only then does he realise that he's earned June's attention from the side of the door.

Her startled and glaring attention that is.

He hears Madeleine chuckle and oh, fuck.

"Sorry to disturb", the blonde's voice makes its way to him.

June vigorously shakes her head.

"It's nothing, I swe-".

"I won't tell anyone, promise. Thanks for the shirt".

And something else is murmured between the two before June is locking the door again and stomping over to Jack, who sits back rubbing the back of his neck.

"Can you not be quiet for two minutes? Two minutes! That's all it took!", she hits his knee.

He meekly looks up at her frowning face and she is so adorable.

She scrunches up her nose at the sight of his grin.

"What?".

"C'mere".

Her gaze falls to his open arms then turns back up to his smiling face, frown now melting into surprise.

"I'm tired of you", she mutters but obliges all the same, getting up on the bed to scoot into his arms.

"I know", he murmurs into her hair when she settles against him, wrapping her arms around his waist.

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i love how all the readers slander jack every time he says or does something dumb/cringey idk why but it just makes me so happy 😭💞