Jack Barakat/OC/Alex Gaskarth
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can you do pt 2 of the one where alex is like your big brother and he walks in on you and jack? like you and jack have decided to not be too serious/put labels on things, but then you get into an argument and alex starts getting protective over you again? love this blog c:
You pressed your lips to Jack's, hands tangled in his hair. You let out a soft moan and pulled away with a smile. Jack looked at you, eyes staring right into yours as a smile crept across his face.
"Y/N, there's something I want to tell you." Jack said biting his lip nervously, rubbing his hand through his spiked black and blonde hair, down to his neck.
"What is it?" You asked, you started to walk into the kitchen as he followed behind, waiting for him to reply. Jack grabbed your wrist and turned you around.
"Y/N, I love you." Jack blurted out. You looked at him shocked, closing your eyes and letting his words sink in.
"Jack I-"
"Y/N, I think I'm in love with you." Jack said, taking a step closer to you. You shook your head, shaking off what he said.
"Jack, we said we weren't going to be serious! You said it was just going to be an open relationship, if a relationship at all!" You yelled. Jack looked hurt, his eyes trying to keep on you but kept falling to the ground.
"But, that was then! Over time, I've grown feelings for you, serious feelings! Does that mean nothing to you?! All of this, it was just a casual fuck?!"
"Isn't that what you intended it to be?! Just fuck buddies while you were home!" You yelled at him.
"Well, yeah! But that changed. I ended up falling in love with you, with your smile, the way you talk, the way you laugh. I guess that's all shit huh? I thought you felt the same way, I guess not!" Jack argued back. He shook his head and stormed off, turning around to face you for a moment,
"You can take your stuff and get out too." Jack said before turning back around and leaving. You started to tear up, He's kicking me out? You sniffled and wiped your face with your sleeve as you walked into the bedroom. You packed your stuff into a bag and headed out the door. Your heart felt like it physically hurt, like it was being tied into a knot and ripped from your chest. You never thought it would end this way. You aimlessly walked down the sidewalk. You ended up at Alex's house and knocked on the door.
"Y/N…Hey are you okay? What happened?" Alex asked worried as he pulled you into his house. Tears streamed down your face.
"Jack threw me out." You said through your sobs. Alex led you to the couch and you sat down, he pulled you into his chest.
"Why would he do that?"
"He-" You paused. Alex stroked your back being patient with you.
"He said he loved me." Alex's eyes got wide and his eyebrows shot up.
"And that's not good?" He asked. You rose up and looked at him.
"No! I mean, I-I guess not. Maybe. He said he wanted to keep things simple. It was just an open relationship, that's all he said he wanted. I mean, he's fucking other girls on tour so why bother? If he wanted to be committed he should have said that before. It's too late now." You explained. Alex shook his head.
"Y/N, he's not fucking other girls. The only one is you. Girls come on to him like bees to a flower but he turns them away." Your eyes fell to the floor.
"I mean, yeah, he should have said that before but if he says he loves you, than he means it. As much as I'd like to kick his ass for making my little Y/N cry, he's telling the truth." Alex placed his hand under your chin and smiled at you. You gave a weak grin back and pushed his hand away, holding it in your lap.
"I'm not little." You mumbled under your breath. Alex chuckled, pulling you into a hug.
"Everything will be okay, alright Y/N? You've always got me and you know I'll always protect you." Alex kissed the top of your head. You smiled against his chest and tightened your grip on him.
"Thank you Alex."
