Day 18. Enjoy~
Melody opened the window to her room when she Jack coming with a huge grin on his face. He held up an old camera for her to see. Melody grinned as she grabbed it.
"I asked North about the camera and he handed this to me. I guess it supposed to be able to take a picture of me and be developed right away," Jack smirked. Melody lifted it up and had Jack strike a pose that he wanted her to paint. She took the picture and it printed out and she set it down waiting for the picture to develop.
"So all we do is wait till picture shows up," Jack asked looking at the white sheet with disbelief.
"Yep," Melody jumped on her bed and grabbed her book she was reading before she spotted Jack coming and laid down. Jack laid next to her and played with her hair. Melody loved when he played with her hair. It felt like those romance movies that her friends in college dragged her to. She knew she was in love with Jack, but knew nothing could happen between them because of their differences. She smiled when she felt Jack play with hem of her shirt. For some reason he loved to roam his hands over her stomach. It was peaceful and they were content. Jack pulled her shirt up a little and put his hand resting against her stomach before letting his fingers brush against her skin.
"Jack," Melody whispered looking at him. His eyes locked on to hers. Jack raised the hand that wasn't resting on her stomach move to her face. His hand rested on her cheek as he moved closer. Melody felt her heart speed up as Jack moved closer. She knew this couldn't happen but she was powerless to stop it. Jack was millimeters away from her face her phone went off. Jack jumped back and fell off the bed Melody giggled as she looked for her phone. She had gotten a text from Max, from a friend in Texas. It wasn't import so she tossed her phone on her bed. Melody glanced at Jack who was blushing on the floor. Melody grinned and kneeled in front of him. She gently put her hand under his blue hoodie and gave a small smile. His skin was smooth and cold. Her hands wondered on his stomach smiling like crazy. She didn't know why she loved it but she did. Jack tenderly moved his hand over hers and intertwined their fingers. She looked up at him and kissed her nose before letting her hand ho and left. Melody was in a daze as she walked to where the picture laid. It turned out perfect. He hand one hand in his pocket while the other had his staff. His eyes twinkled with mischief and he had the smirk that she loved on. She brought out canvas and started painting. She was going to finish this for him by tomorrow wvwn if she had to stay up all night to do it.
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