I looked over and saw the phone screen flash as Jack's ringtone went off.
'Can you pick that up for me please?!' Jack shouted, so I did.
'Hello?' my voice sounded slightly croaky.
'Hailee?' It was Alex.
'Yeah,' I awkwardly replied.
'Hi! What's up?'
'Not much...' there was a moment of silence before Alex started speaking again.
'Where's Jack? Is he around?' I shook my head before stupidly realising he wouldn't be able to see.
'He's in the bathroom, he'll be out soon.'
'Okay, tell him I called yeah? See ya!' and he hung up pretty quickly. I shrugged and put the phone down again, sat down on the counter. Jack took an awfully long time in the shower. Twenty minutes later and he bounded back down the stairs.
'Alex called for you.'
'I know, I figured it was him. What did he want?' I shrugged.
'I don't know, he just told me to tell you he called. Call him back if you want to know.' I smiled and stood up. 'I'm going to use the bathroom, I will be back shortly.' I grinned and poked his chest before walking upstairs. I heard him give a playful whine and chuckled to myself. I finished ten minutes later and went back downstairs to the smell of breakfast cooking. 'You cook?' I came up behind Jack and he jumped slightly.
'A little,' he chuckled, running a hand through his hair and keeping an eye on the scrambled eggs in front of him. He then looked at me completely seriously. 'Please don't tell me you're a vegetarian.' I laughed.
'You're very lucky I'm not.' He sighed in relief.
'Good! now sit down because breakfast is SERVED!' We both laughed and I did as I was told, Jack putting a plate full of food in front of me.
'Cheers,' I grinned and started eating. 'You're not going to join me?' he shook his head.
'I ate while you were in the shower, sorry,' he smiled.
'No biggie,' I replied. I ate the rest of my breakfast and put the plate in the dishwasher.
'I could have done that!' Jack said, poking my side. I poked him back.
'Don't poke me!' I squealed. I didn't mean for it to be a squeal, and I quickly covered my mouth with my hand. Jack laughed and imitated my voice.
'Don't poke me!' he grinned and poked me again, before I poked him back and ran. We ran around his house for about 10 minutes before he caught me, chucked me on the sofa and tickled me.
'JACK!' I howled, trying to get him off, but I was shaking with laughter.
'Did you want me to stop?' he asked, still tickling me. I nodded, since answering seemed impossible with all this laughing. He took my wrists and kept me pinned to the couch.
'Let me go!' If someone had been looking through the window, they would have thought that we were two overly grown 7 year olds. Jack was basically on top of me, pinning my arms to the sides of the couch, and me laying there laughing like an idiot.
'What do I get in return?' he said immaturely. That's when our eyes locked in contact. And they wouldn't move, the stubborn buggers. Jacks eyes were just so….
'Earth to Hailee? What do I get in return?' I blinked and managed to snap back to reality.
'Nothing!' I grinned. He shook his head.
'Then it looks like neither of us are going to be getting up anytime soon!' He was so close that our noses were touching. I sighed, still looking at him. Not that my eyes could look anywhere else. His breath was warm, and I couldn't help but smile slightly. That was, until, his lips brushed softly against mine.