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hoodharlow · 1 year

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Any Given Sunday

AN: this for my bisexy people, I love y'all and you're all valid 💗💜💙

Requested? No

Warnings: trashnitta, biphobia showm through threesome jokes, brief mentions of grooming and Jack being corny and singing T-Pain

Word Count: 2.9k words

One thing about Miriam is that she loved a good mirror selfie to send to Jack to get him 'bricked up' as he put it. She was in the dressing room of a strip club and she was trying on several bodysuits and catsuits. She was filming a music video with Kehlani for their song 'any given sunday'. Miriam was going to play their love interest who was a stripper.

She was excited, 'any given sunday' was her favorite off Kehlani's album. She listened to it with Jack on facetime. Though the one thing she was nervous about was the dancing part. Thankfully Tinashe was choreographing for them and reassured Miriam that she would be fine. She was right for the most part. The dances she taught her were tangible. Miriam learnt them fairly quickly. All she needed was to figure out what outfits to wear with what scenes. So she sent pictures to Jack for a second opinion.

She hadn't seen him since earlier that week when he stopped by her new place after he did his meet and greet. After that their schedules didn't sync up because of their filming schedules. Then Jack flew to New York to perform at a sweet sixteen that Miriam later found out was for Fat Joe's daughter. And today they were supposed to meet in Las Vegas because Jack was performing at the BBMAs but Kehlani dmed Miriam if she was interested in being in her music video. She accepted without any hesitation.

Jack knew Miriam had the hugest crush on Kehlani since she heard 'Get Away' and that their music really helped her with accepting herself and her sexuality. Their music was there for her when she went through a dark patch in her life. It was a no-brainer that she was gonna choose them over him.

Miriam zoomed in on her nipple poking out of the mesh jumpsuit and snapped a picture. She sent it to Jack and before she saw that he saw her message he was facetiming her. She propped her phone against her makeup bag and leaned against the top of the vanity, answering him.

"You're a fucking pain in the ass, Miriam." He said. He was leaning against the headboard of his suite bed.

"What did I do?" She asked innocently.

"'What did I do?'" He mimicked her in a high pitched valley girl accent. "You know damn well what you were doing when you sent me your tit."

"It wasn't even my full chichi, just my nipple." She giggled.

Jack flipped the camera showing Miriam the tent in his basketball ball shorts. "Look at what you did."

"Tomorrow I'll make up for it, but for now I need your expert opinion." She said, sitting back on the chair.

Jack flipped the camera and gave her an inquisitive look. "What's up?" He asked.

"I kinda need help picking what to wear for the music video. Since Kehlani is directing it, she's giving me creative freedom with the outfits, but like I don't want to disappoint them, you know." She explained.

"How do I play into this?" He scratched his beard.

"You've been to your fair share of strip clubs while I haven't. I tried watching Hustlers for research but JLo was annoying me." She said.

"Wait, you bi ass hasn't been to a strip club?" He asked her.

"No," she shook her head.

"When we're not busy, I'm taking you to my favorite one in Atlanta. They have the best wings." He said doing a chef's kiss.

"Not you using wings as a way to convince me to go to a strip club with you." She giggled.

"I know my girl." He shrugged.

With that Miriam showed him all the options the wardrobe stylist brought her. She modeled all of them for him. She did some of the dance moves Tinashe showed her. Jack stayed silent while she tried everything, taking mental pictures of her so he could relieve himself after they ended their call. In the end, they picked three sets since she was having three different scenes in the strip club.

"Any final thoughts?" Miriam asked him, changing into a short silk robe.

"I'm in love with a stripper." Jack began to sing, making Miriam fold over laughing. He continued singing the chorus. "She poppin, she rollin, she rollin. She climbin that pole and I'm in love with a stripper. She trippin, she playin, she playin. I'm not goin nowhere girl, I'm stayin, I'm in love with a stripper. She poppin–"

"I'm hanging up." She cut him off.

"Good, that means I can beat my meat." He said.

"You swear like I haven't seen your dick."

"I'm shy, Miriam."

Jack was annoyed and it was getting harder for him to hide it. He was finishing up the red carpet. The whole time the interviewers way too personal questions, completely dismissing the fact that he already explicitly said that he's in a relationship. Fortunately he was on his last one before he could go back to his dressing room and wait until it was time for him to go on stage.

"Here we have Jack Harlow!" The interviewer said. Without skipping a beat she went on, "We had Anitta on here earlier and she was telling us how you guys were hugging at New Years."

"Uh," Jack furrowed his eyebrows.

"She said, how you were the first person she hugged this year." She told him in a tone talking down to him as if he was slow.

"Probably," he shrugged. "I was working at Miley's New Years event. A lot of people were there."

The interviewer pursed her lips, evidently not liking that response. "She was telling me how she's down to be your third since your girlfriend is bi. Isn't that funny?"

"How is my girlfriend’s sexuality funny?" He asked the interviewer calmly.

"Well it's not…it's funny that…" she trailed off. She looked down at her cue card. "That's all the questions I have for now."

"Thank you." Jack said, walking off.

He took some more pictures then went back to his dressing room.

"That was so rude of you, Jack." Neelam scolded him when she caught up to him.

"I'm the rude one? She was talking shit about Miriam." He retorted.

"It was a joke!" She exclaimed.

"Tell me the fucking punchline? I must be a fucking idiot because I didn't get the 'joke'." He yelled back. Jack turned to Chris. "The jet is still on standby right?"

"I'll make the arrangements. " his other manager nodded, knowing he wanted to leave right after he performed.

"Thank you." He said.

Jack went into the changing area and traded his suit for what he was going to wear to perform. He stayed there collecting his thoughts. Urban sent him the video of Anitta and the interviewer that made those comments. They both laughed at Miriam, talking about how it would be easy to share Jack because she's bi.

Jack couldn't stomach the rest of the interview. He exited from the video and scrolled through some comments. Some were rightfully calling them out, others were arguing claiming that it a joke and a few were confused because they didn't know Miriam was bi and accused her of queerbaiting. All that just made him more upset. He texted Miriam that he was flying in tonight. She replied soon after telling him that she just got home and that she couldn't wait to show him all the moves Tinashe taught her.

They texted back and forth until it was time for him to perform with Diddy and Bryson Tiller. After that he changed out of his performance outfit to a black hoodie and sweatpants. With that he and his team were on their way back to the hotel to get their things.

Jack cursed seeing that Neelam was talking to Anitta. There was a camera crew ready to take pictures of them. He took a picture with her and kept walking until he heard her joke that her turn with him because Miriam was in LA.

"Can you not talk about Miriam like that?" Jack told Anitta. "I let a lot of shit slide but one thing you're not going to do is talk shit about my partner. Miriam hasn't done shit to you and yet you're talking down to her and treating her sexuality like it's some kink and not part of her identity. It's fucked up. I would appreciate it if you stopped and left us alone."

He waited a bit for her to apologize or at least defend herself, but she didn't. The singer muttered something in Portuguese and walked away. Jack turned on his heel and caught up to Urban.

Two hours later, his Uber pulled up to Miriam’s house. She bought (she put the down payment and her parents covered the rest) it early in the year. She hadn't fully moved in until she started filming her movie because she had most of the house remodeled. There were some things left to do to make her house really her home, but she wasn't in a rush to have it done.

Her house was smaller than her parents house but it was bigger than her place in San Francisco. Her house was a few streets from where Calum and Claudia lived, and she lived about twenty minutes from her parents. Jack was there when she told her parents she planned on moving out. They had been caught going at it in the back seat of her G-Wagon. He lost all color in his freckles when she explained to her parents that she needed her own place to have sex with him because she was tired of having sex in a car.

"Hey!" She said running to his arms before Daisy could.

He buried his face into her neck and hugged her tighter. He grabbed her face and kissed her. "I need you."

"Give me a sec, so I can change into a set I just bought," She said.

"Not like that, I just wanna hold you." He mumbled.

Miriam pulled away and they made their way to their bedroom. She took off her baggy lounge pants, staying in its matching oversized button down top and her plain panties, and settled under the blankets. Jack followed suit and took everything off but his boxer-briefs. He waited for Miriam to settle in first then he joined her. He unbuttoned her top and laid on her chest.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" She asked him, gently scratching his beard.

"Later, I just want to lay like this for a bit." He mumbled.

He gave her a tight squeeze, nuzzling against her. Miriam played with his hair for a few minutes, until he fell asleep. She reached for her phone and texted Urban, asking him why Jack was acting so off. He sent her Anitta's interview. She opened the drawer on her nightstand and grabbed her headphones, connecting them to her phone.

She stopped watching when Anitta started talking about she's also bisexual and therefore does a lot of threesomes and that it was okay for her to speak on Miriam. She watched the other videos Urban sent, one with Jack getting interviewed by the same interviewer that was in Anitta's interview and one of Jack talking to Anitta.

She was stunned. She didn't expect Jack to answer the interviewer like that. He usually went along with them and joked, but he was curt and acted confused when the woman brought her up. Then with Anitta he flat out defended her and asked the singer to leave alone.

Miriam exited the videos and pulled up her notes app, writing:

It's fucking 2022. People need to learn to mind their business and stop making comments about relationships that they're not a part of. It's weird, invasive and quite frankly just disrespectful. What my partner and I do or don't do is between us. It's not for your entertainment. Larissa, what do you gain about talking about a guy, who has explicitly told you that he's not interested in you, and his girlfriend. Don't you have something better to talk about? I'm pretty sure you have an album coming out soon? Focus your energy on that and not on my boyfriend and me.

While I'm here, just because you also identify as bisexual doesn't give you the right to dictate how I express myself nor does it allow you to fetishize my relationship, reducing it to jokes about threesomes. Bisexuality is a wide spectrum for people who are attracted to more than one gender. There's no correct way for someone to be bi. There's no list that they need to check off in order to be bisexual. It's harmful to think that way and enforce it onto people, especially for younger people learning about themselves and their sexuality. Believe me, I learned that the hard way. All in all, just mind your business and learn to shut the fuck up when you're supposed to <3

-M :)

Miriam read over what she wrote and took a screenshot of it. She posted the screenshot both to her Instagram and Twitter with 💗💜💙 as the caption. She muted her notifications and played Candy Crush. Not long after Jack stirred awake.

He sat up and stretched, twisting so his back could crack.

"Urban sent me the video of Anitta wanting to be our third." Miriam said, hugging her knees.

"I was going to tell you. I was just overwhelmed by it." Jack rubbed his eyes with the palms of his hands. He looked at her defeatedly. "I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing, Jack?" She asked him.

"I don't know," he said truthfully. "Maybe I could have– should have defended you better…"

"What you said was more than enough…I know I don't tell you enough, but I really appreciate you. I feel so safe around you. You never pressure me or make me feel like what I do isn't enough." Miriam wiped a few tears from her face. She looked at him and asked, "You know how I've joked about accidentally breaking up my professor's marriage?"

"Yeah," he nodded.

"Well that's because we dated when she was married to her wife– in my defense I didn't know she was married until my grandma and I ran into them at a store." She added, seeing the incredulous look hebhad. "But, um…yeah. I was in her human sexuality class my first semester at Berkeley. I was one of the few queer students in the class and she immediately took interest in me. She took me under her wing because she was also bi and wanted to show me the ropes on 'how to be bi'", she finger quoted, "then I turned eighteen and it shifted to where she was fixed on making sure I was being bisexual enough. It was like she was living vicariously through me…I'm not sure how our relationship started. But it escalated quickly and it took over my life. I put off my school work, labs, projects…everything to be with her and to prove that I'm enough. The semester ended and she blew me off, eventually breaking up with me. I later found out she moved on to another student."

"How did you break up their marriage?" Jack asked, fully invested in the story.

"Oh so I told my 'uela Tere what happened between us, in vague details of course, and she told me that I was groomed by my professor, she was in her 30s at the time and I was seventeen when I met her, and I have to report her. So I did. She tried to make it seem like I made it up and that was trying to get back at her. But a bunch of other students spoke up and it became a thing in the local news. Her wife found out and reached out to me since I was the first to come forward. And I told her what went down and she was disgusted with her and I'm assuming she filed for divorce or something because my professor showed up to my place drunk one night, yelling that I ruined her life. She tried to break in but Beto was here to prevent it. I got a five year restraining order…which reminds me, I have to renew it. All this to say that you're amazing and I love you for many reasons. One of them being that you're accepting of me and don't question or judge me for my sexuality."

"That was a lot to hear." Jack said when Miriam finished. He reached for her and pulled her to him. "I know that must have been a lot to share and I admire you for it. You didn't have to tell me any of that and it means a lot that you trusted me enough with it. I'm sorry you had to go through that. You should be able to be yourself and not have to prove yourself to anyone. You are enough. I love you because you're you, Miriam."

"I love you too." She said, burying her face into his chest. Jack wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head. Miriam murmured into his chest. "I kinda made a statement."

"About?" He asked, curiously.

"The interviews." She handed him her phone so he could read.

He read the post then passed her phone back. "Who's Larissa?" He asked.

"Anitta, this was a government name situation." She answered.

"This whole time I thought that was her name." He hummed, pensively. "Also I'm pretty sure her album came out last month…yeah because she Urb to her party."

"That proves my point, she should have focused on promoting her music and not talking about us."

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baurbiediv · 6 months

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big head

authors note: just a lil sum sum for my man since i haven’t written anything for him in a while 🤗 + blurb is inspired by this pic

“jack please back away from the screen before your big headed ass goes cross eyed.” you told him as you sat on the couch watching your tv show.

the side eye he gave you was almost as bad as yours, “what show you watching?”

“vanderpump rules.”

“what’s it about?” he said purposefully dragging his feet across the floor to annoy you, watching as he plopped down on the spot next to you, before laying his head on your thigh, on the large couch placed in your living room.

“boy, you’re not about to interrupt me while i’m watching my show.” you said glancing down at him.

he smacked his lips as he sat up, resting on his elbow, “first off,” he said fully sitting up. he held his finger up by your face as you just looked at him. “and second of all, girl, i can bother you all i want.”

you laughed and moved his hand out of your face, “okay, you’re not about to bother me while i’m watching my show.” you said reaching for the remote, but not before he lays his entire body on top of you.

you started laughing as you just laid there, “you need to get off me.”

“nah, cause you think i’m playing with you girl.” he said, his kentucky accent noticeable.

“you must think this is a game huh.”

“y/n, swear to god, you push me off this couch i’m taking your ass with me.” he warned you, you knew he’d do it if he wanted to.

nothing but silence momentarily filled the air, “that’s what i thought.” he said before getting off you, you quickly tried to lightly kick him, but he moved out the way in time.

he swiftly, in one move, slapped your ass as the smack echoed loudly. you screamed as your hands quickly came to the spot to cover it.

“got that ass! next time you try and hit me, it’s gonna be something completely different.”

“whatever, just be lucky my foot didn’t connect.”

“whatever my ass y/n, you’re just mad cause you can’t get me back. i’m too quick.” he said as he shrugged.

“jack, baby, shh. thank you! i love you stink!” you said, turning up the volume to the tv.

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lilminchii · 1 year

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You're so pretty, J.H

“Should we wake her up?” Urban whispered referring to Y/n who was sound asleep on the couch. “No, let her sleep. Jack will be out of the booth any minute now.” Neelam muttered, looking down at her wrist. He nodded, going back to scrolling through his phone. “Did you notice that she’s been sleeping a lot more during the day?” Neelam questioned, looking at Y/n, who was snuggling Jack's hoodie, he had left for her. “Yeah, Jack says she stays up until he comes home, so it makes sense.” Urban shrugged, as she raised her eyebrow. “He’s been getting home lately though.” She thought out loud. “She really cares about him, he said she needed to make sure he was home safe before she could sleep.” He replied. “I swear they’re the cutest.” She said, smiling at the younger girl on the couch.

Jack entered the room, he audibly awed at the sight of his girlfriend. “Are you ready to go?” Neelam asked him, smiling at his antics. “Yeah,” he nodded, before bending down slowly to pick Y/n up. Y/n let out a small whine, before wrapping her legs around his torso. “Go back to sleep baby.” He whispered, placing a delicate kiss on her hair.

They all entered the car, Neelam sitting in the front seat. And the other 3 sat in the back seats. Y/n leaned onto Jack's shoulder, as he told her about his day, and how his work was going. Even though he knew she was barely listening. She was more focused on keeping her eyes open. “Jack?” She whispered. He hummed in response, turning his head to look at her face. “You’re so pretty.” She let out a content sigh, as he let out a deep chuckle at her words. “Really?” He questioned with a boyish grin on his face. “Yeah, so pretty.” She mumbled, moving her head off of his shoulder before pressing a lazy kiss to his lips. “You’re so cute ma.” He muttered as she leaned back onto his shoulder.

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yoongis-black-grilfriend · 1 year

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Cabin Fever

Summary: Jack has been very busy with the filming of his upcoming movie and focusing on making new music. When the time comes for the two of you to spend some quality time together it doesn’t go as planned which causes some problems to arise.

Warnings: SMUT, car sex, penetration, praise, oral (female).

“GIRLY POP” you laugh as you roll your eyes getting out of your bed to meet Jack down stairs in the living room. “What’s up Jack, how was filming?” You asked while you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, wrapping his arms around you, one of his hands on your ass while he kissed all over your face. “It was good, happy we’re almost finished finally” he said sitting the two of you on the couch with you on his lap facing him.

“I have a surprise for you though.” he explained with his hands outlining your hips. Confused you tilt your head “A surprise, what is it?” “Well since I've been working and stuff I decided to rent out a cabin for a couple of days, it's big as hell and it has a lake and hot tub so get ready for some late night adventures” Gasping you pull him into a hug pressing a kiss onto his lips. “You didn’t have to do that Jack I would have just enjoyed your company here.”

Shaking his head he lays a kiss to your cheek “It’s fine we need this and you deserve it baby, thank you for sticking by me through this.”, “I packed of a bunch of clothes for you, all we have to do is get in the car.” “Jack be foreal are we really going to a cabin right now?” you asked, thinking this was too much to be true. You remembered how one time he told you that he was taking you to a disney cruise but in reality he took you to a beach and taught you how to ride a surfboard with a Mickeymouse head on it.

You really hope he was being serious because you were not trying to have your time be wasted. “This isn’t the “disney cruise, okay, we're actually going to a cabin” Nodding your head you decide to trust him. Getting up you two made your way to your bedroom to make sure he didn’t forget anything, surprisingly he didn't so you guys made your way into his white tesla and are now on the road. The ride wasn’t super long it was about an hour. On the way there you guys talked a lot. You were able to tell him about what's been going on at work and with your friend group.

He told you a little about the movie and about new music that he wanted to make and some celebrity gossip which was very entertaining. As the ride came to an end you pulled up to the cabin that was surrounded by trees and a lake in front of it the sunlight reflecting onto it beautifully. You also noticed how there were already two cars in the driveway. Turning to Jack you ask him “Are there already people here?”, “Yeah you know I had to bring my people with me.”

Rolling your eyes you buckle your seatbelt back in. “Take me back home.”, “What do you mean?, let go inside.” Shaking your head you respond “No i’m not going in there. I don't feel like being surrounded by a bunch of people whether they're your friends or not.” Sighing Jack ran his hands down his face before reaching over and unbuckling your seatbelt. “Comon don’t do this right now the same way you say you haven’t been able to see me they haven't been able to see me either it wouldn’t be fair to them or you. “

“I really don’t care Jack, you should have thought about that before you did this, now look at you.” Groaning Jack turned toward you, his hand covering your thigh. “Why are you acting like this any other time you have no problem hanging out with our friends, now all of a sudden you don’t want to be around them? You really make no sense to me.”

“I could literally care less about anything you're talking about right now, take me home or i’m going to get an Uber” you started unlocking your phone and going to the uber app right before you felt your phone being snatched right out of your hands. “Your not getting a fucking uber and i’m not takin ungrateful ass home ethier so deal with it.” “I’m ungrateful because I want to spend alone time with you? Whatever.” You said crossing your arms against your chest.

“You wanted to be alone with me baby?” Jacked asked as he ran his hand up and down your thigh your breath heightened as you feel his rough hands on your smooth skin. Looking straight ahead you say nothing, not wanting to give in too easily. “Huh. You don’t hear me speaking to you?’ he asked as he reached over, unbuckling your shorts that you had on along with your panties.

“It’s fine if you don’t want to talk, I'll get something out of you one way or another.” Using his hands he moves your body towards his seat to where the back of your head is now facing the window and you're sitting sideways in your seat (a/n I really hope this makes sense since the reader is facing Jack instead of being across him.)

With your bare core out Jack spreads your lips with his fingers before he closes his mouth around your clit, his tongue moving in a regular speed causing your head to tilt as you covered your mouth with your hands so no sound would escape from you. Jack saw this and moved his tongue against you faster as you used your other hand to grip his hair pulling him closer to you as your hips moved at their own pace meeting Jack’s pace with his tongue.

The need you had to moan was unbearable. Your body felt hot as you could hear your boyfriend’s tongue move against you which caused you to get even more turned on as you felt your body start to shake. Two fingers enter you as you meet Jacks eyes as plunges his fingers in and out of your before his takes your cliit in his mouth again feeling you come undone against him as you gasped for air.

He didn’t care though not even when you tried to pull him away from you he kept going. “Jack stop, baby i’m done!” you said as you felt him licking up the creamy substance that had escaped you. “You done fighting with me y/n?” He asked his head now laying on your stomach ,you nod still trying to catch your breath. “C'mere and sit on my lap pretty.” He commanded, pulling his seat all the way back unbuckling his pants and pulling his cock out of his boxers.

Reaching over you put both legs on the side of him straddling him as you guide the head of his cock into your entrance. You both sigh as you ease him inside of you, missing him inside of you. Grabbing your hips Jack moves you along his cock make you take all of him and when you got all the way inside of you he threw his head back with his eyes closed shut.

“C'mon give it to me Jack” you pleaded as you moved your hips toward his thighs starting to burn a little bit. “Fuck this pussy is way to fucking good to me pretty.” he groaned as he started to move his hips from under you. Wrapping your arms around his shoulders you attach your lips to his neck as you feel him starting to twitch inside of you.

“Your going to make me cum so hard baby fuck” he exclaimed when he felt you cleching around him as you were appraoching your second orgasm. “Cum inside of me, fill me up with all of your cum” you said as you started to cum squeezing your eyes closed until you saw white feeling Jack fill you up with his cum as you tried to to control your breathing.

Jack rubs your back and gives you a soft kiss on your forehead. “Next, time we’ll go on a trip with just the two of us, I just wanted to be able to please everyone at the same time, next time I got you though, maybe we’ll actually go on a disney cruise this time” Hitting his chest you laugh as he places a kiss across your cheek.

*Ring*

Jack's phone started to ring in the cup holder that it was in. Picking it up you hand it to him as you wait for him to answer. “What’s up Urban?” Jack said as he put the phone on speaker. “Why the hell are you guys still in the car hurrying so we can all go to the lake.” He said irritated before hanging up.

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harlowsthetic · 10 months

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Missing Anniversary.

Featuring. Jack Harlow x Fem! Wife! Reader.

Anonymous Request. Can you write a jack fic where he misses an important date like anniversary or something so a little angsty that turns into fluff.

Summary. Jack misses an anniversary and you’re upset.

General Tags. Angst and Fluff.

Content Warnings. Crying that's it.

Word Count. 809.

Notes. Anon, I hope I did your request justice, I'm so nervous, this is my first fic that's out on this acc and I really wish I did good, please go easy on me. If you'd like to be tagged when future works are out, you can fill out that taglist form.

Extra. Requests are open, please read my rules beforehand! / Comments, likes, and reblogs are highly appreciated but not pressured.

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When Jack came home, you were sitting on the couch strolling through your Instagram not even throwing a glance his way. He walks in and smiles when he sees you. “Hey babe, it was a good day at the studio, got a lot done but I missed you though.” He said with a huge smile on his face as he walked up to you going to kiss your lips but you moved your head slightly so that his lips met your cheek.

“What was that?” He questioned but you just ignored him and kept scrolling through your phone. You were pissed and you had every right to be, today was your wedding anniversary and you thought to make it special by cooking his favorite food and setting up his favorite lingerie that he could take off of you later but he forgot. You tried giving him the benefit of the doubt like maybe his phone stopped working but he texted you earlier asking you to send a picture of the cologne he regularly used.

You knew he would be busy with his album, and you were fine with that, you supported him every step of the way but you never expected him to forget an important day like this, you treasured this day so much, the day you married your high school sweetheart so him forgetting made you feel hurt, you’d have been happy if he just sent a text, it was the thought that count.

“So you not gon tell me why you’re acting weird?” Jack was getting quite annoyed at being ignored especially when he came home early to be with you since he missed you throughout the day, you were the only thing on his mind when he was at the studio so for you to be acting this way towards him was crazy. You simply rolled your eyes and got up and walked past him, bumping his shoulder as you walked to the dining table and picked up the plates of food that were now cold, and made your way to the kitchen to wrap them with saran wrap.

Jack wondered what he could’ve done to make you this mad at him but he came up empty. What he did know was he wasn’t going to let you go to bed angry. “Babe, please tell me what’s wrong so I can fix it,” he spoke softly as he walked into the kitchen, watching you put the food in the fridge. You ignored him again and were about to make your way to the bedroom but Jack immediately got in front of you, stopping you from taking another step. “Nuh-uh, you know we don’t do silent treatment and no going to sleep angry at each other,” he says as he looks down at you.

“Jackman move out of my way,” you said as you got annoyed with him being in your presence, not wanting to look into his eyes knowing if you do, you would give in like you always did. Jack was surprised by the use of his first name since you always called him ‘babe’ or ‘baby’. “Not until you tell me what's going on.”

“Do you know what today is? Why don’t you check the date!” You yelled as you stepped back putting some distance between you and him. You watched him pull out his phone with a quizzical look on his face and when he sees the date, you turn your back towards him not wanting to make eye contact since you might start crying at any moment. “Baby… I’m so sorry, I thought it was tomorrow, I swear I have everything planned,” you stayed silent and he came closer, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer to him and that’s all it took for the tears to roll down your cheeks and he started rocking you back and forth.

“You know I love you right?” He says soothingly as he starts tracing shapes on your stomach, you nod your head silently and lean more into his touch. “I promise you, I thought the 25th was tomorrow and had everything ready for us to celebrate,”

“It wouldn’t hurt you to start checking your calendar on your phone,” your response makes him chuckle. “Yes, I’ll be more up to date from now on, can we start over our anniversary for tomorrow, trust me you gon love what I have planned.”

You turn around in his arms and look into his blue eyes. “Yes we can, I’m sorry I was mean to you,” he shakes his head. “Don’t apologize, I deserved it, I love you,” he rubs your arm a bit. “I love you too, babe,” he connects his lips with yours, holding you close to him not letting you go, come tomorrow he will make it all up to you.

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lcandothisallday · 11 months

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jack harlow masterlist!✨

Blurbs/Concepts

Pranking him with a pretend BJ

Reaction to someone sliding into your DM

Tension turned more

Movie night 1

Goofing around on live

Freezing hands

First date nerves

Jack playing Santa

Playing with his PG ring 2

Making fun of his Rudolph claymation crush

Tattling on Jack

Friends to Lovers 2

Stay the Night

Communication

Jack jealous of Urban and Clay

Jack asks his mom how to know if you’re in love

Late night FaceTime

Silly Childhood Crush - y/n has the opportunity to work with Harry Styles

Aftercare

More like you - in which your daughter starts to look more and more like Jack as she grows

Jack accusing you of losing his PG ring

Naming your baby after Urban

Argument with Jack in front of his friends

Jack’s birthday

Play fighting with Jack

Jack spotting you in the crowd of his show

Princess- your older daughter is jealous of her newborn sister

Rough Nights - Pent up frustrations leads to the boys breaking down in your arms

Jack FaceTiming you late a night after having a bad day

Fics

Hesitant - where Jack asks you to move in

Perfect - late night drives

Funny Seeing you Here part 1

Different Light part 1 part 2

Storm into my heart

I’m Yours

Instagram Live part 2 part 3

Full time Home - Jack buys a house without consulting with you first

Unfair - reader hires Urban for a project (some f!reader x urban)

Glancing your Way - you and Jack keep making eye contact at a party

Red Carpet Lovers part 2 - going to the met gala with Jack

Highschool Sweethearts - Jack discusses on an interview how you and him met

Dancing Queen - Giving Jack head after his Grammys performance

Birthday Girl - It’s your birthday and Jack claims he isn’t able to make it but he actually has a few tricks up his sleeves

Fireworks - Joining Jack in Kentucky to watch the fireworks

Right Person Wrong Time part 2 - Jack has a history with Urban’s younger sister

Lil Secret - where a couple photos of you and Jack surface and he gets asked about it in an interview

Advice - Jack’s mom gives him advice

Moving On - You break up with Jack

Drunk in Love - Joking around on a yacht with Jack

Not that Simple part 1 part 2

Someone Better - Jack is in love with you and he has to see you with another guy

One Bed - Enemies to lovers have to share a bed

Cute when you’re Jealous - Reader is jealous

Hurt - Jack wants to keep your relationship secret

Pretty Views - Reader admires Jack while he reminisces on his accomplishements. Lead up to sexy times

Promises - Reader and Jack used to date and his mom tries to get you two back together

Court Side Butterflies

Wedding Season - where Jack is convinced to bring the reader (the girl he hates) as his plus one to a wedding

Ice Skating Date

jeremy wmcj✨

Blurbs

Couple's Yoga

Post ACL Surgery Confessions

Jeremy sees you at a pickup game and shows off to flirt

Jealous Jeremy

Juice

Fool for you

Silent Treatment

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halfmoondaze · 6 months

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Got a little request 🤭 so jack has always been the fun parent while y/n is the bad one and puts her foot down Intill one day jack comes home and sees one of the little ones disrespect y/n there mom by maybe hitting her or screaming and y/n had an argument before that jack needs to put his foot down at times and not let things slide Intill he witness and saw what he saw his kid was doing to his mom jack was livid and let’s say the bad cop definitely came out of him

Good/Bad Parent

Jack had always been the fun parent, always bringing laughter into their household, while Y/N was the one enforcing discipline and rules.

Parenting style was always a topic in their arguments, either because Y/N was too strict, or Jack was too relaxed. But they always found a way to meet in the middle.

One night, Jack came home after a long recording studio session and wanting nothing more than to relax in peace and quiet. To his surprise, their home was more like a chaotic scene.

Aitana was in the midst if a tantrum, screaming and hitting Y/N in frustration, as Y/N attempted to deescalate the situation, but it was clear it had escalated beyond her control.

Jack quickly moved Y/N to the side.

“Aitana! We don’t hit or scream at each other in this household!” Jack said in a calm but authoritative voice.

“But daddy!” she whined.

“I don’t wanna hear it. You’re grounded. Apologize now to your mom and go to your room” he said sternly.

Aitana had never seen Jack angry and was taken back. She looked at him with sad eyes as tears started streaming from her face, then turned to Y/N.

“I’m sorry mommy” she softly said.

Then she quietly went to her bedroom.

“Hey, are you ok?” he turned to Y/N.

Y/N nodded.

“I’m sorry. I thought you were exaggerating when you said I was too relaxed. You were right. I see it now”

“It’s ok Jack”

“No, it’s not ok. Clearly, I would’ve known If I was here more. Supporting you”

“You are supporting me. You provide for all of us”

“But what kind of parent am I, if I’m not doing my job as a parent?”

Y/n went quiet.

“You don’t have to do this alone. That’s what I’m here for” he cupped her cheek.

“Thanks Jack”

Jack gave her a faint smile.

“Don’t mention it” he kissed her. “Wanna go to bed?”

“Yeah”

After changing into comfier clothes, they started getting into bed, when they heard small footsteps by the bedroom hall.

“Mommy? Daddy?”

“Yes Aitana?” Jack responds.

“Can I come in?”

“Yeah”

Aitana quietly enters their room.

“Is there something you want to say to your mom?”

She nods and turns to Y/N.

“I’m sorry mommy” she said before hugging Y/N tightly and burying her face in her chest.

“It’s ok baby. I forgive you” she kissed the top of her head. “Just promise you won’t do that again”

“I promise”

“Good girl. Now it’s time to go to bed. Say goodnight to mommy” he smiled at her.

“Goodnight mommy” she hugged Y/N again. “Love you”

“I love you sweetie” she kissed her cheek.

Jack took her hand and they walked to her bedroom.

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earthtoharlow · 2 months

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Jayla has a crush on a boy, so she goes to Ariel for advice because she knows Jack would overreact

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Ariel smiled as she hung up her student’s drawings that they left behind on their desks on the walls of her classroom. She could never understand why some teachers would get rid of them, she loved seeing the kids work and enjoyed the way the kids' eyes sparked when they would see them scattered around the room.

As she hung up the last drawing there was a knock on the door, turning around she was surprised to see Jayla standing there.

“Hey, babygirl. Did you miss the bus home?” Ariel asked, confused.

Jayla nodded and hesitantly walked into her former classroom, trying to distract herself by looking around the room. Now a fifth grader, the room looked different but also the same.

Ariel watched her daughter roam the room before finally sitting down at the reading corner. That was always her favorite spot even after all these years. She could tell something was on Jayla’s mind as she played with the necklace around her neck. But never being the one to push her to open up, Ariel went to her desk to finish grading papers until she was ready to talk.

Ariel was on her last couple papers before Jayla spoke up. “Mom?”

“Yeah, honey?” Ariel placed her pen down to give Jayla her undivided attention.

“Can we talk? But please, don’t tell dad. You know how he can be.” Jayla said, still playing with her necklace.

She knew that if she didn’t want to tell Jack then it must be something serious. Ariel came over and sat next to her on the soft cushions and gave her a reassuring smile. “Of course, sweetie. You can always talk to me. What’s on your mind?”

With a mix of apprehension and excitement, Jayla spoke her voice barely above a whisper. “I think…I think I have a crush on Leo.”

A soft smile played on Ariel’s face, happy that it was something as innocent as a crush. “Leo, huh? He’s quite the popular choice.”

Jayla’s eyes widened in surprise. “You know about Leo?”

Ariel chuckled softly, nodding. “Mothers have a sixth sense about these things. But it’s okay. You can always talk to me about your crushes.”

Jayla nodded, happy to hear that “But, Mom, what do I do? I feel so awkward around him, and I don’t know how to act.”

She nodded knowingly, her gaze filled with empathy. “You know, I used to be nervous around your father too.”

“No way! I don’t remember you ever being nervous around him! You and Dad seem so comfortable with each other now.” Jayla said in shock.

Ariel laughed at her reaction, she’ll never forget the moment Jack walked in the classroom for the first time. “I had butterflies in my stomach every time your dad walked into this very room. But with time and patience, those nerves faded away.”

“So what did you do?”

“I started engaging in small conversations and as I got to know your father better those nerves began to melt away.”

“So you think I should talk to Leo?”

She nodded, her expression encouraging. “Absolutely. It’s the first step in getting to know someone better. And who knows? You might find that Leo is just as nervous as you are.”

Jayla reached over and gave her mother a hug. “Thanks, Mom. I’ll give it a try.”

Ariel pressed a kiss to her head, giving her a tight squeeze. “You’ve got this, sweetheart. Now, why don’t you tell me more about this Leo!”

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w1ldthoughts · 3 months

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Miami Meet Cute

Synopsis: Jack finally meets Zoey’s high school sweetheart.

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She knew it was a mistake to check her Instagram DM requests but…here she was. It was nothing new, a few distasteful messages about how she was a nobody and didn’t deserve Jack. Some were compliments about her looks or asking where she got her clothes. And then there was one message telling her to stay away from him. That dm made her feel uneasy for some reason but she had to push down her discomfort, close the app and get back to her computer.

Jack had been in Boston for work and was coming to Miami for a few days before continuing with his various commitments. This was supposed to be a nice little reset before the realities of a long distance relationship made its way back to center stage. He was traveling to France soon and the time difference was something that neither of them were looking forward to so it would be nice to see him in Miami for the week for a bit of normalcy. And things were normal for the first few days but of course, the universe had a few tricks up her sleeve.

“You know what we should do tonight? We should go out. Do something fun.” Jack was standing in the closet in the guest room where he had to keep his clothes because Zoey wasn’t a fan of sharing her closet space. There were just too many clothes in there and it sounded like a real hassle. This was a much better—safer arrangement.

“We should! You look like you already thought of something, so what do you have in mind?” She was apprehensive because he usually wanted to stay in and spend as much time with just the two of them. And now he looked like he was about to beg her for something. “What is it…”

He sighs, standing up to place his hands on her shoulders with a sly smile. “How would you feel if we went to an NBA game tonight? You like basketball, I like basketball…”

“You just wanna see your boyfriend Jayson, you aren’t slick. Not even a little.” She rolls her eyes and pats his cheek. “I do like basketball though. We’re sitting court side?”

“Um…duh? You know your man has connections.”

“Right. I’m in. But I do have one teeny tiny, super small thing to tell you that really isn’t even a big deal if you really think about it and—“

“Spit it out babe.” He tensed up slightly at her nervous babbling.

The woman closes her eyes to collect herself, kind of dreading this moment but also knowing that he was going to find out eventually. “You know my ex that I mentioned when we were in North Carolina?”

“Your high school sweetheart, first man you ever loved, the man you lost your virginity to and the one you thought you were going to marry? Yeah I remember.” He doesn’t even try to hid the annoyance in his tone. “What about him?”

“He…playsforthemiamiheat.” She rushes out.

His piercing blue eyes turn a shade darker and he asks her to repeat herself. “Go slow this time please.”

“My ex plays for the Heat. Caleb Martin? If you know who that is.”

“I’m a basketball fan of course I know who that is. Why didn’t you tell me your ex is Caleb fucking Martin?”

“Because I knew you would make this a thing and it’s really not a thing at all Jack. We haven’t been together in like 5 years and we’ve seen each other plenty of times there’s absolutely nothing there. But if you don’t feel comfortable going then I totally get it.”

He looks at her for a minute and lets out a sigh. It was embarrassing to admit that his confidence did waver a bit at the thought of seeing her ex but he couldn’t help it. The history that they had scared him and had him on edge but he knew that this relationship with Zoey wasn’t just some little fling. And that little fact brought him right back down to Earth. “Nah, we're going to this game. I’m not worried about Caleb.”

“Good,” she gives him a peck on the lips, “let’s go get ready then.”

Zoey walked at a snail’s pace it seemed, holding Jack’s arm like it was her lifeline. Because that’s essentially what it was. The cameras were already set up courtside, some of the crew whispering things that they probably thought was under their breath even though she heard every word. She knew what they were thinking before she heard their words and it wasn’t anything she hadn’t seen in her messages recently. Not so subtle microaggressions or confused looks weren’t really new to her but in regards to her relationship, the most cherished thing in her life being on public display? That brought out some insecurities she didn’t even know she had.

A tight hold on her, rubbing smooth circles along the back of her hand brought her out of her quickening downward spiral. “You okay, baby?” His eyes were soft, kind, with a hint of genuine concern and so much love that she almost planted a kiss on him right then and there. She simply nodded and acted like the camera wasn’t panning right to them just as the players began to greet each other at halfcourt right before tip-off.

The Celtics had no problem handling the home team. Jayson walked up to Jack to dap him up as soon as the game was over and she swore she’d never seen him smile so big. They really did have a bromance that she was less than enthused about diving into. They shared little giggles and made plans to see each other next time Jack was in Boston. It was honestly kind of sweet and reminded her of her friendship with Mani. Although it was nice to see Jack in his element, in Louisville surrounded by friends and family. That’s the person she fell in love with, that’s the one she saw a future with. And that was the one who would always feel like home. But on the other hand he was this figure in the music industry who earned people’s trust and built these lasting relationships and had a seat in rooms that normal people didn’t even know existed. It was just a world that felt so unfamiliar but in the midst of it all, there he was, this never wavering pillar of peace and comfort. He really did have the of both worlds and Zoey couldn’t believe she was dating her very own Hannah Montana.

The best part about being out and about in public with a celebrity who doubled as her boyfriend was the fine dining experience and immediate dinner service. Between the tamarind braised short ribs, the crab cakes and the sticky date cake, Zoey forgot all of her troubles and the pressure that she’d been feeling about the potential of seeing her past and her present/hopefully future in the same room. She excused herself and headed off to the ladies room and almost bumped into someone on her way back to her table.

“I’m so sor—Zo?” That was a voice she’d recognize anywhere.

“Caleb, hi!” She cleared her throat, looking over at Jack who was very focused on his phone. “How are you? I know it was a tough game but I’m sure it was nice to be out there. Is your ankle feeling better?”

He gives her a warm smile, shaking his head. “I didn’t know you still kept up with my life.”

“Oh I don’t really but you know you’re my dad’s favorite son. He makes sure to keep me updated.”

The basketball player nods again, running his hand over his face. “It’s good to see you Zo. And um—for what it’s worth, I’m really happy to see you happy. Saw you two at the game and I can tell you two have something special.”

She didn’t know why she expected him to act any different. Caleb had always been on her side, rooting for her and cheering her on. The lump in her throat led her into his arms, wrapping him up in a bone crushing hug. “Thank you, that means the world to me. I can’t wait for you to find your person too. You deserve eternal happiness.” They pull away and Zoey steps back into a solid figure standing behind her. He reaches out a hand and introduces himself and Caleb does the same. Tyler Herro is mentioned a time or two and a couple laughs are shared before they head back to their respective seats in the private section. “It was good to see you Caleb.”

He gives her a nod and another smile before walking away. The couple walks hand in hand a few feet before sitting back down. Jack’s reaction and facial expressions have her on the edge of her seat. But his words have her jaw on the floor.

“I liked him. He was nice.”

“Wait…what? I’m sorry who are you and what have you done with the REAL Jackman.”

Jack rolls his eyes and reaches across the table to grab her hand. “I just—I heard everything he said and it really hit me. There’s no reason to try to compete or prove anything because he’s not the one. I am. And he obviously really cares about you and the more people out there that are looking out for you, the better I feel. So yeah he’s cool people.”

“That is extremely mature of you.”

“Mature is my middle name.” He laughs and she raise her eyebrows, really impressed with how this day has gone.

Two days later she was back at work, with Jack in France when she received a bouquet of flowers at the office. She smiled to herself thanking her lucky stars that she found a man so effortlessly kind and romantic, especially when she saw the note that was attached.

Zoey, I’ve warned you multiple times now to stay away from Jack. Clearly you’re not learning your lesson so I’m letting you know now that I’m serious. Leave him alone or I promise life is about to get a lot harder.

The note was definitely not from Jack and whoever this person was had graduated from petty messages to borderline stalking. She didn’t want to worry him and make this a big deal over a silly little note that sounded like some Pretty Little Liars parody so she threw it away along with the flowers and shoved down the uneasy feeling brewing deep within her bones.

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jackharloww · 1 year

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Can you do one where reader just needs a little reassurance from jack sometimes, like sometimes she feels like he’s only with her because they have a kid together?

Reassurance

Jack had just come home from being away on a work trip, it was a week-long trip and he had a lot of work during it so you and Grace stayed at home. Jack was now in Grace's room, reading her a bedtime story while you were in your shared bedroom on FaceTime with Emily.

Emily was talking about something that had happened to her at work when she realized that Jack was at home, “girl your husband just came home, go be with him why are you on the phone with me?” She exclaimed loudly. You stayed silent and just gave her a sigh, which made her immediately notice something was off.

“Talk to me, what’s up?” She spoke in a soft tone, knowing something was up. You would usually be a lot happier, especially after Jack had arrived from being away. “It’s jack” you mumbled, making her give you a questioning look, motioning with her hands for you to continue.

“He’s been so off towards me these days, when he was away he only wanted to speak to Grace and now when he’s home he’s only with her. And I understand it’s his baby girl and I love their relationship. But it just feels like he’s only with me because of Grace, and not because he wants me” you explained and you tried to swallow the lump in your throat, it didn’t work and you felt your eyes get watery.

“I’m certain you’re just overthinking things” Em answered “You should talk to him” she continued with a smile as you wiped away the few tears that had fallen. You nodded and thanked her as you both said your goodbyes.

What you didn’t know was that Jack was standing outside of the bedroom and had overheard the whole conversation. His heart broke when he heard your words, mostly because of your feelings but he was also hurt that you didn’t come to him with this. He waited until he heard the call end and walked into the room.

"She just fell asleep," He said gently and smiled at you, he didn't want to mention the tears, but he did notice them. His heart broke even more, he didn't really know how he would take it up with you, so he just didn't mention it right away.

"You okay?" he asked gently and only received a nod and a smile from you. You scrolled through your phone as he walked around in the bedroom getting ready for bed. After a while, he came out of the bathroom and laid next to you on the bed. "Do you want to watch a movie?" Jack asked gently

"Uhm, I'm pretty tired so I think I'm going to sleep," you said and put your phone down on the bedside table, not even looking at him, Jack sighed and just nodded. He didn't know why you felt like that and he was wondering what he could've done better.

"I love you" he blurted out, making you turn your head and look at him "You know that right?" he continued, the lump in your throat came back and you pushed away the tears, you only nodded as Jack continued to speak. "I overheard your conversation with Em" he admitted and you looked at him with big eyes, you had no idea he had heard everything.

"Why didn't you say something?" you sniffled and sat up straight to look at him better.

"I kinda wanted you to say it first" he shrugged "I wanted you to come to me with it" he admitted. You stayed quiet and looked down at your fumbling hands, biting the inside of your lip.

"Do..." he began but stopped to take a deep breath "Do you really think that?" he asked, and you could see the tears in his eyes. You looked back down at your hands making him continue speaking He was trying to understand where you were coming from and not getting upset, but It was hard for him. "Where is this coming from?" he asked and waited for an answer.

"I don't know, I guess it just feels like you don't want to spend time with just me anymore" you tried to explain "It's just that when you're home you only care about Grace and when you call you only want to talk to her and I get it but it just made me feel like you don't want to be with me" you mumbled

"It's not that I don't want to spend time with you, it's just that now that we have a child I have to work ten times harder y/n, I'm working my ass off to make sure you both have everything you could ever need, and it makes me miss a lot of time with her I'm just trying to make up for that time," he spoke and you could tell he was getting defensive, you didn't have the energy for this and you didn't feel like he understood where you came from.

"Just forget about it please" you sighed and abruptly got out of bed, walking out to go to the kitchen, you just wanted to be alone for a while. Jack got up after you and quickly grabbed your hand, making you turn around and look at him.

"Baby talk to me, What can I do better? What can I do to fix this?" he grabbed your chin and made you look at him, his face was a lot more calmer and gentle than before. You tried getting words out but your breath hitched and you couldn't stop the sobs that got out.

"hey hey come here, let it all out" He opened his arms and pulled you closer to him, and you cried in his arms. After a few minutes, you took deep breaths and looked up at him. "I'm sorry" you mumbled, Jack grabbed your face and wiped the tears from your face

Jack reached out and wiped the tears away. "I'm sorry too, I got defensive" he mumbled, calming his own emotions down "I love you and I love spending time with you, I want you to know that. I'm so sorry that I made you feel like I didn't, but it's so far from the truth babe," he said seriously.

"I'm sorry, I'm just overthinking and being emotional," you said, feeling guilty.

"Don't apologize for your feelings, you just have to know that it's not true, I love you and Grace and our family. I don't only love you because you gave me a child, Gracie wouldn't be here if it weren't for our love for each other" He pushed your hair out of your face and gave you a tender smile.

"I love you too" you mumbled, you put your hand on his face and wiped the tear that had slipped from his eyes. "Don't cry, I'm sorry" you said and leaned in for a soft kiss. You shared a few kisses before you both walked back to the bed and snuggled closer to each other. You put your head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around you and kissed you on top of your head. Just as Jack started a movie, he spoke “Wait, are you only with me because of Gracie then?!” he said in a panic

"of course not, you think I would've ugly cried a few minutes ago if I was only with you because of Gracie," you said making him chuckle.

"Okay good" he laughed "Also what do you think about a little getaway next week? I have some time off" He suggested making you sit up in bed to look at him better.

"Seriously?" you asked happily. Jack nodded excitedly with a big smile on his face, "We can book something tomorrow, right now I want to love up on my beautiful wife" he said and quickly climbed on top of you, pulling your leg around his waist making you giggle uncontrollably as he bent down to kiss you, before showing you just how much he loved you.

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alreadyjackbestfriend · 2 years

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FRIENDSHIP TEST

Pairing: jack harlow x famous!reader.

Genre: fluff

A/N: *suddenly has a surge of energy at three AM and writes an imagine* also, i took inspiration from the friendship tests from glamour, but especially this one (it's iconic in my opinion)

Y/N Y/S/N AND JACK HARLOW TAKE A FRIENDSHIP TEST

The video starts with different clips of both talking about each other.

“Jack and I met when I was 21” you said to the camera, “on the red carpet for an award show”

“i thought she looked really beautiful, not gonna lie, she was stunning, well, she is stunning… that’s why I introduced myself in that moment” he said, laughing with his whole body.

“It's only been two years, but I feel like I've known him all my life”

“but she is much more than how she looks, in these two years I have learned to know her and…” he sighs “she makes my heart feel warm”

“he treats people with a lot of respect, he is very enthusiastic when it comes to meeting new places and people, and he is very optimistic, which I am not” you said the last part chuckling.

“I know that if I need her, she’s gonna be there”

“he’s super protective of me, and honestly I love that, I’ve never have a friend like him” you said smiling shyly.

EXERCISE ONE: Stare into each other’s eyes for 3 minutes.

“I don't think I've ever looked you in the eyes for so long” he confessed, laughing, while his cheeks turned slightly pink, you smiled.

“I think with every second that passes, your eyes get bluer” you responded, and jack smiled widely.

Seconds later, Jack winked at you and you started laughing, then you started to make funny faces, making him laugh, “okay, okay, stop it, we have to finish this” he said, looking at you serious again, but it didn’t last long, because you couldn't look at him without smiling and he couldn't see you smile and keep a straight face, so the last minute was just you guys looking at each other while smiling.

EXERCISE TWO: Give each other compliments.

The producer gave each of you two small notebooks and a pencil to write compliments for the other. For you it was very easy to find words to describe anything, but Jack was not far behind, being a rapper who wrote his own songs, he also had a way with words, especially if it was about you, so when you looked at him out of the corner of your eye, you could see how his hand moved almost frantically, causing the pencil to write quickly on the page.

after a while, it was time to tell each other what you had written.

“ok, so…” you said first, “you have an amazing sense of humor” Jack looked at the camera in an arrogant manner, shrugging his shoulders and opening the palms of his hands in a gesture that said "what else did you expect”, you rolled your eyes as you laughed, but kept talking, “and you make me laugh all the time” he smiled genuinely this time.

“well then, to stay on the same topic…” he said without looking at his notebook “i love your laugh, and the way your eyes crinkle when you smile” you smiled, blushing, “look, there it is” he said smiling with you, and you covered your face with your hands.

“stop ittt!!” you groaned and he laughed.

“ok, go on”

“You are very confident, but without being arrogant” you continued with your next compliment, “and you have remained humble despite all your success”

“thank you” he said, taking your hand to leave a kiss on your knuckles, and you laughed, “my turn” he said, looking at his notes, “you are super intelligent, very creative, you have inspired me many times without realizing it, and you are the sweetest woman I have ever met, but that doesn't stop you from standing up for yourself. you are very independent, but very affectionate, you love hugs and I love that about you, and you give the best advice”

“Jaacckkk” you said, pouting, with your eyes shining from the tears that wanted to come out, and got closer to give him a hug, “I love you so much” you said.

“I love you too” he said, hugging you back, and leaving a kiss on your shoulder.

EXERCISE THREE: Hug for one minute.

“oh, we were already doing that, pft” jack said hugging you again and making you laugh, “let's just continue”

“This is the easiest thing I've ever done in my life, I could stay like this forever really” you said, your face facing the camera while your cheek was on his chest.

“you’re too sweet” he responded, kissing your head.

After a while, the producer said “the minute is up, guys”

“ok” jack said, not letting you go and you started giggling.

“2 minutes” the producer spoke again.

“okay, okay” jack said this time, releasing you, pretending to be annoyed. You smiled at him.

FINAL THOUGHTS

“this was super fun” you said

“it was” jack complemented, “obviously I had never done something like this with a friend, I feel that this brought us even closer”

“yeah!” you said excited, giving him a side hug, “so thank you glamour for giving us that!” you said smiling at the camera and waving goodbye, while Jack made the "L" with his fingers, as always.

After a few weeks, the video was finally uploaded to YouTube, going viral within hours and getting thousands of reactions from viewers, the comments section going crazy.

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THEY WOULD BE SUCH A CUTE COUPLE

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If they ever dated, I would do ANYTHING to protect their relationship, like ANYTHING

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This two should have babies just for the sake of beauty

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He’s SO IN LOVE with her, I wanna cry

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No Place Like Home

AN: based in my deduction skills the pictures were from the dame night lol. In addition this part 8, hope y'all enjoy this <3

Requested? No

Warnings: smut, angst (a certain sentence was said 👀 and someone freaked out), Jack putting Neelam in her place, brief talk about a bas relationship from high school, brief mention to grooming, and a happy smutty ending

Word count: 6.5k words

When Jack refreshed Instagram he was not expecting to see a picture of his girlfriend almost kissing her co-star, Isabela Gomez, but given the context of the post it made sense. He slid the next picture and it was one of her sitting on Evan Mock’s lap, who played her love interest. He rolled his eyes and saw the last slide was of her hugging Jeremy O’Harris. He scrolled a bit to read her long ass sappy caption. Miriam basically said that her movie finished filming last night and she was forever grateful for being part of the movie. And she thanked Jeremy for trusting her with Audie, her character’s name. She then went on thanking everyone else involved in the movie and their grandma.

Jack put his phone away, realizing that maybe he shouldn’t be on his girlfriend's profile in such a public setting where anyone can record him looking at it. He was out having dinner with his friends and brother. It was day three of his No Place Like Home mini tour. Miriam was supposed to fly out in the morning, but her flight was canceled and the closest she was able to get was for tomorrow.

“Hey, I gotta go do something real quick.” Clay leaned into Jack.

“We have to be at the venue in an hour,” he told his younger brother. “Where are you going?”

“I’ll meet you there. I’m picking up Monét because I have another errand to run.” he said.

“You can’t be serious.”

“You’ll thank me later.” Clay clapped his shoulder, getting up from his chair.

Jack watched his brother say goodbye to everyone as he walked out of the restaurant. Urban pulled him into conversation. Half an hour later they all toasted to Jack and his successes. He made a quick speech raising his glass of sparkling cider to them. He motioned the server for the check. He paid and left a generous tip for them.

The car ride to the venue was less than five minutes. The line outside was barely starting to move, allowing attendees to enter the venue. Security led Jack and his friends through the back. Jack went backstage to where Chris and Neelam were and checked in while his friends went to his dressing room. After he went to his dressing room.

He spotted his parents and went to greet them. Jack clapped his dad's shoulder, not wanting to interrupt the conversation he was having with a family friend.

“Hey, ma,” Jack said, wrapping his arms around Maggie. He pulled away and greeted his girlfriend. “Hey, Miriam.”

“Hi,” she said, sipping her drink.

He turned around then turned back to Miriam, to make sure she was actually standing there.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” He pulled her back to his arms and gave her an even tighter hug. He cupped her face and kissed her. “How are you here? I thought your flight was canceled.”

“It was but a seat in economy opened up and I took it.” Miriam said. She pointed to Clay and his girlfriend. “Clay and Monét picked me up.”

“You’re welcome, big brother.” Clay yelled to him.

Jack flipped him off. He took Miriam’s and beelined to one of the free arm chairs near the door. He sat down and pulled her to his lap. Miriam removed her puffer coat over her legs in case Jack decided to get handsy.

The pair fell into conversation, ignoring everyone around them. Everyone in the room noticed how they were so caught up in their own little bubble giggling and whispering. Urban even managed to get a few pictures of Jack and Miriam smiling at each other.

“I’m glad you were able to make it.” Jack said, running his hand up and down her velour clad thigh.

“Me too.” Miriam smiled, leaning in to kiss him.

“Jack, you’re on in twenty minutes.”

Neelam said, entering the dressing room. She paused seeing Miriam sitting on Jack’s lap. “Miriam…you’re here?

She smiled sweetly at the older woman. “Surprise.”

One thing about Miriam is that she got cold easily and hated being outside if she was dressed to be indoors. And yet she found herself in a secluded corner behind some club parking lot with her boyfriend trying to get her naked.

“Dude, we were at your fucking hotel room. Why didn’t you fuck me then?” she said, straddling his lap.

After his show, he took her back to the 21C where he was staying to drop off her things. In his hotel suite, she changed out of the aubergine tracksuit she wore on her plane ride to the dress she planned on wearing to his show. It was a black ribbed mini YSL dress. It reached around mid thigh and it had a cut out in the middle of her chest, tastefully showing off some underboob.

“You singing to Rihanna gets me bricked up, Miriam.” Jack said as his hands wandered around to find the zipper.

Once he found it, he slowly dragged the zipper down, allowing her breasts to spill out when he helped her out of the top part of the dress. He pulled her closer to him and kissed her jaw. “And as Rihanna said it, ‘I want you now, I want you now, oh, woah, oh.’”

She snorted at his failed attempt to get the note in ‘Loveeeee Song.’ “I can’t stand you.” she murmured, unbulking Jack’s belt and unbuttoning his pants.

Jack slipped one of his hands in between her thighs. “Really? ‘Cause I haven’t even touched your pussy and your shit’s leaking.”

“Shut up,” she mumbled before grabbing his face.

They urgently kissed as Jack struggled to get his pants down. Miriam broke their kiss and awkwardly got off his lap, so he could remove his clothes. He lifted his hips and dragged his pants and boxer-briefs down. He pulled Miriam back to his lap. They resumed their kissing, hips rubbing against each other as their desperation grew.

He ran his thumb on her sensitive nipples. Miriam leaned back, giving him better access, and quietly moaned out as he gently nipped under her breasts. Both of his hands were on her nipples, twisting and rubbing them. His tongue traced the pert peaks.

“Jack, I'll let you motorboat me later. Right now I need your dick in me.” Miriam whined.

“I’ma hold you to that.” he murmured before nipping her breasts one last time.

They kissed once more before Jack lifted the front part of her dress’s skirt and pulled her thong to the side. She bit into his shoulder as Jack coated himself with her arousal before lowering her down his length. They moaned out in pleasure, not realizing how they needed their bodies connected. He placed her arms around his shoulders. He gripped her hips, controlled her hips at the pace he wanted her.

Their breathy moans and whimpers filled Jack’s car along with the sounds of their bodies meeting each other. Miriam reached down his seat, patting around until she found the lever that laid Jack’s seat down.

“Needed more room.” she murmured, splaying her hands on his chest.

“‘M not– fuck, just like that Miriam.” he cursed.

Jack gripped Miriam’s thighs, watching how she lost herself trying to get off. He was mesmerized by her. She wasn’t like other women he's been with. Most of them would let him do all the work and didn’t put in any effort. With Miriam it was equal. They both wanted the other to get off as badly they wanted themselves to. Their bodies moved in sync because they were made solely for one another.

After a few minutes, Jack’s hands wandered away from her hips. He lazily made figure eights on her clit with his thumb while his other hand held the back of Miriam’s head as they kissed. She pushed herself against his chest and quickened the pace she rode him. She dug her nails into his biceps as her climax neared.

“Ja–”

"I love you, Miriam."

She visibly recoiled hearing that three worded sentence. She pushed herself off his lap.

"You're joking right?" She laughed awkwardly, getting dressed. "Jack, we’re having sex. You don't know what you're saying."

"Are you fucking serious?" he scoffed in disbelief.

“Are you?” she snapped. “You can’t just say shit like.”

“That shit are my fucking feelings towards you, Miriam.” he retorted. He shook his head. “I expected you not to say it back. But you have no right to make me feel like shit.”

“You can’t.” She said, quietly.

“I can’t, what?”

“Love me! Get it through your head! You can’t!” she cried. Tears rolled down her cheeks. “I can’t do this.”

She got out of the car and slammed the door shut. Jack cursed and quickly got dressed, not realizing he was pantless until he almost ran after her. He entered the club, scanning the place as he went to the VIP section.

He spotted Miriam with some of his female friends from high school by the bar. A bartender went up to them and slid a row of shots. They cheered and down them in one gulp. He went under the velvet rope to go up to them.

“Jack,” Neelam called him over.

“Neelam, not now,” he said.

“You have to greet some people c’mon.” she said, pulling his arm.

An hour later, Jack lost track of Miriam. Neelam kept making him greet people from club promoters to some potential record executives.

“Have you seen Miriam?” He asked Diana, a friend from high school, once he made his final round of greetings. She was in the group Miriam was with.

“No, last time I saw her she was talking to Clay because she couldn’t get in the VIP section.” she shrugged.

“Thanks,” he nodded.

He watched as Diana and her girlfriend made their way to the dancefloor where the other girls were. The safest bet was to call Miriam. He reached down for his pants pockets and cursed when he only felt his wallet. He checked his jacket pockets and came up empty. Then he remembered Miriam was using his phone to record herself singing to Rihanna.

He surveyed the club, until he saw the back of Neelam’s head. He decided to go and ask her if she’d seen Miriam. She was surrounded by a bunch of influencers laughing at whatever she was telling them.

“I know I should feel bad for telling security to not let her in, but I don’t. You all saw how drunk she got.” Neelam said, tossing back a shot. “I guess the princess can’t hold her alcohol.”

Jack frowned, wondering who she could be talking about. He’d never seen Neelam talk about someone with such bitterness. Like just talking about them, left a bad taste in her mouth.

“Did you see how she was following Jack’s friends? It was sad. She looked like a lost puppy.” some redhead with braids, but shouldn’t be wearing braids said.

Neelam nodded in agreement. “Which is why I had to make sure Jack was as far as possible from her. She holds him back from doing any work because he’s so focused on making sure she’s okay.”

"How long have they been together?" Another influencer asked.

"Surprisingly a few months. I thought they were only going to last at most a month. But I'm pretty sure Jack is only taking advantage of her daddy's money. Why else would he be with her?"

She was talking about Miriam. Jack felt his stomach drop. She didn't deserve to be talked about like she's an entitled brat when she'd the complete opposite of that. Even more so hearing it from someone he thought of as family. Miriam has never done anything to Neelam that he knows of, and if something happened, he would have found out and sorted it out.

Jack sighed. He needed a minute to cool off before confronting Neelam. He made a beeline to a small room when he was stopped by his younger brother.

"Dude, I've been calling your ass for the past hour!" Clay yelled at him.

"I forgot it in my car. Have you seen Miriam?" He asked his little brother, hoping he knew where she'd wandered off to.

"I took her home. I lost her when I went to look for you because she said she was taken off the VIP list. Then Monét and I found her outside crying. Mom was pissed when she saw us bring her home without you. But Miriam, in her drunk state, was able to convince her that she was just tired and wanted to get some rest and that you asked me to bring her home because you were busy. So expect a lecture tomorrow."

"Thanks man. I owe you." Jack said, handing him a hundred dollar bill. "For your troubles."

"Keep it," Clay said, pushing his hand away. “Monét and I are going to dance for a bit before we head back home.”

“Okay, let me know when you leave.”

Jack and Clay fist bumped then went in opposite directions. His eyes met Urban's and he motioned him to follow him. Urban leaned over to the girl that was on all fours shaking ass and let her know that he’ll be right back. He sauntered over to Jack and they made their way to a coat closet.

“If you’re looking for Miriam, Clay told me that he was taking her back to your parents’ place.” Urban said, lighting up a blunt.

“I know, he just told me.” Jack said. He leaned back into a small table and cracked his knuckles. “I’m gonna ask you something, and I need you to be honest with me.”

“Shoot.” his best friend said taking a hit.

“Have you heard Neelam talk shit about Miriam?” he asked.

“Did Miriam finally tell you what happened in Portland? I’m surprised it took her so long to say something.” Urban said, relieved.

Jack frowned, “What happened in Portland?”

“Shit,” he mumbled, “your girl made me pinky promise, but since you already know…so we were in your dressing room before you went on stage, getting my stuff when Neelam went off on her in front of Metta and that one chick you used to fuck. All for a slice of pizza. Miriam didn’t say shit, she just took money out and left it on the table but I gave it back to her.” he got quiet for a few seconds then pointed at Jack remembering another thing, “I also think something happened at Rolling Loud, but I’m not too sure.”

"Jack, what are you doing here? You're supposed to be outside mingling." Neelam said walking in the coat closet.

Urban gave Jack a knowing look and walked out.

"Why did you remove Miriam from the VIP list?" Jack asked Neelam.

"Is that what she told you?" She scoffed. "She probably–"

"I heard you tell your little group of friends."

"You must've heard me wrong."

"Neelam don't lie to me. I also know about the incident that happened in Portland, so save yourself the embarrassment.”

Neelam was quiet, unsure what to say. She’d been caught red handed.

Jack sighed defeatedly, “Why'd you do all that Neelam?”

“I had to! You didn’t know where your priorities were.”

“Are you fucking serious? I know where they are. I’ve been busting my ass doing everything you sign me up for so don't tell me that I’m not doing what I’m supposed to. If you can’t let me have a personal life outside of music, I'll have Chris find someone who does."

"Are you seriously threatening to fire me? Over some girl?" Neelam frowned.

"Miriam isn't some girl, she's my girlfriend." Jack snapped. "You don't have to like her but you should at least respect her."

After a few moments of silence, Jack shook his head and walked out of the coat closet and made his way to his car. He got in and grabbed his phone from the cup holder. It was one in the morning. It was too late for him to go over to his parents’ house to check in on Miriam. So he headed back to the hotel, but he sent his brother and Urban a text before he drove off.

Back at his hotel room he laid awake trying to wrap it around his head why Miriam freaked out. He got that it could have been too soon for him to say it, but it kinda slipped out. Though he didn’t regret it because he truly did love her. As cheesy as it sounded when he pictured himself settling down years down the road with her. He sighed, rolling to his stomach, and let sleep take over.

The following morning, he woke up early and drove to his parents’ house. He stopped by Starbucks and got Miriam an iced creme brulee latte because she swore up and down that it tasted like Christmas. He quietly slipped inside the house and followed his mom and Miriam’s laughter, leading him to the kitchen. Miriam sat on the counter, freshly showered in leggings and a cream colored henley top. When she visited with him for the Fourth of July, she went shopping, but couldn't fit any of the stuff she bought in her luggage so Jack emptied out a drawer for her to store her things. As well as some room in his closet.

His mom was the first to notice his presence.

“Hi honey,” she said, turning her back to him to flip some pancakes. “You hungry?”

“Hey, mom.” he said, placing Miriam’s drink in front of her. “And no, I’m good.”

Maggie gave him a look and set a plate of pancakes in front of him. “Eat up.”

Jack knew better than to argue with his mom, so he took the pancakes. He quietly ate as his mom and Miriam cleaned up the kitchen. At some point his mom went upstairs to get ready for work, leaving the couple. When he finished eating, he washed his plate. He awkwardly leaned against the counter while Miriam was on her phone, ignoring him.

“Okay, I’m going to head out. I trust that you’re going to behave?” Maggie said, arching her eyebrow at Jack.

“It’s me mom.” he gestured to himself.

“My point exactly.” she said. She waved to Miriam, “bye darling.”

“Bye Mrs. Harlow.” Miriam said, looking up from her phone.

Maggie gave Jack a knowing look before she left them.

The house was silent, save for the heater’s quiet hums. Jack drummed his fingers against the marble counter waiting for Miriam to say something. Her eyebrows were furrowed together concentrated on her phone. She was probably playing candy crush, stuck on an easy level that really wasn’t easy. Without looking away she reached for her drink and took a long sip.

“Why didn’t you tell me about Portland?” he asked, breaking the silence.

Miriam choked on her drink and grumbled something under her breath, going back to her phone.

“Miriam trying to fucking talk to you.” he said irritably after a few minutes.

“Don’t talk to me like that.” she snapped.

“You always do this, you know. You fucking shut down and I’m the one that has to reach out.”

“I can’t do this.” she sighed.

“Of course you can’t.” he muttered under his breath.

Miriam sighed and went back to his bedroom. She knew she was acting irrationally, but she just couldn’t deal with Jack. Hearing Jack say that brought back memories of that night with him and she thought she had that suppressed.

Her whole body got tense. Her heartbeat was practically beating out of her chest. Her palms felt sweaty and clammy. She felt nauseous, Maggie’s delicious cranberry pancakes were coming back up. She rushed to the bathroom down the hall and dropped to her knees, vomiting everything she ate. She felt Jack’s hand wrap around her damp curls before she leaned forward and threw up again. He rubbed her back as she let out a choked sob.

“I’m so sorry.” she blubbered. “I…I…”

“It’s okay,” Jack said softly, continuing to rub her back.

After a few minutes, Miriam flushed the toilet. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and sat back, leaning against the small cabinet to catch her breath. She stood up and cleaned herself up, brushing her teeth once more. She inhaled deeply and let out a shaky breath.

“You okay?” Jack asked her.

“Yeah, I just had a panic attack.” she shrugged him off. “I just need to get out of the bathroom.”

“Do you want to go outside?”

“No,” she shook her head, “can we go to your room?”

Jack nodded. He led her to his room. His bed was freshly made and her things from the night before were neatly folded on his desk. Miriam took a seat on the edge of his bed, pulling the sleeves of her top over hands and hugged her knees. Jack sat across from her in his desk chair.

“I’m sorry for how I reacted.” Miriam mumbled. “You’re right, I shouldn’t have made you feel bad for saying that…I, um…just had a bad experience with it.” She took a deep breath. “Towards the end of my freshman year this junior started talking to me– we were in the same AP Calc class but no one talked to me because I was a freshman in a class full of seniors and a handful of juniors. But um yeah he started talking to me and I started to really like him. Kat told me to stay away from him and how he’s bad news. But I didn't listen, obviously. He asked me to the homecoming dance but I couldn’t go because I had a soccer tournament, but I was able to go for the winter formal.

I was excited since it was my first dance, but we didn’t make it one hour into the dance. He convinced me to go to some afterparty in Malibu with his football friends. One thing led to another and we had sex in one of the guest rooms. Thinking back, it was a shitty time, but in the moment I felt like I was in the movies. It felt perfect and after that we were cuddling. It felt like the most perfect moment of my life so I said it. He kinda shrugged it off and mumbled ‘yeah me too.’ Then he took me home.

I didn’t talk to him all winter break. Which I reasoned was because my family was in Aspen and his family doing whatever they did. But when school started again, he avoided me until AP Stats. And in front of the whole class he…he said that…”

She blubbered. “He said that he only started talking to me was because Kat rejected him and that fucking me is the closest he’d get to be with her.”

She buried her face into her knees and wept. Jack, not sure what to do, got up from his chair and sat next to her. He rubbed her back but pulled away as she climbed onto his lap and wrapped her arms around him.

Jack held her in his arms. He was pissed at the guy. Miriam doesn’t deserve that. He couldn’t imagine how she must’ve felt. He thought back to that night when she lashed out on him for what her sister sent him. ‘You’re just like everyone else. The lengths they go through to get with my sister.’ she had to have been talking about the guy.

“What’s his name?” Jack asked angrily once Miriam’s cries subsided.

“Conner Jennings, he was supposed to play at USC but they did drug tests and lost his spot.” she said, gently pushing Jack on his back so she could lay on him. She wiped her mocos then laid on his side. “His dad got sued for medical malpractice because he was the one administering his tests.”

“Shit.” he mumbled.

He rolled onto his side so he was facing Miriam. He gently caressed her cheek. “I just want you to know that when I said it, I truly meant it. And I’m going to do everything in my power to make sure you know that’s how I feel about you. But I get it if you don’t want me to say it. I want you to be comfortable with me and–”

“No, if you really feel that, I’m not here to stop you from saying it. Just be patient with me. I really do like you and our relationship does mean a lot to me. I just don’t think I’m anywhere close to saying it. I’ve been in some not so great relationships, like there was a time where I accidentally broke up my professor’s marriage.”

“You what?”

“Yeah, but that’s a story for another day, the Conner stuff was a lot to share. My therapist is gonna have fun dissecting this with me after New Years.” she said nonchalantly while playing the cuff of his hoodie. “Anyways, I want you to know that I’m really grateful to have you in my life and I think you’re the best.”

Jack’s cheeks flushed. He lifted his head and leaned forward to give her a quick peck. He pulled Miriam to his chest. They laid in silence, basking in each other's presence.

“You know what I just realized.” Miriam said after a few minutes passed.

“What?” Jack hummed.

“We never had an actual date.”

“We haven’t?” he asked. “What about when we...wait, that was a group thing. There’s also...that was also a group hang out...damn how have we not gone on a date?”

“We’ve been working?” she shrugged.

“When do you fly to Aspen?”

“Tuesday morning, my dad is sending the jet to make sure I get there soon so that our flight crew can make it home to their families.”

“Okay, I’m taking you out before you go.”

“Are you finally taking me to Vincello's?”

Jack’s eyes widened. “VINCELLO’S?! Put some respect on Vincenzo’s.”

Saturday marked the last day Jack had his concerts, leaving Sunday and Monday free for the couple to do whatever before Miriam flew out to Aspen. They spent Sunday morning and afternoon with Jack's family and had very delicious dinner with them as well. They were going to go out, but Maggie insisted that Miriam deserved at least one home cooked dinner. After that they headed back to the hotel to get ready for the drive-in theater Jack had rented out for them and his friends to watch the latest Spider-Man movie.

"We have an hour before we have to be at the drive-in, can I show you something real quick?" Jack asked Miriam as he held the door open for her.

"Only if we stop for ice cream first."

"Miriam, it's the fucking middle of December."

"Which means the ice cream won't melt if we leave it in the car." She reasoned.

Jack rolled his eyes and drove into Main Street. He parked along the sidewalk and quickly got out of the car going towards the ice cream parlor while Miriam stayed behind. He came back five minutes later carrying a plastic bag and a milkshake.

“Got you that damn creme brulee cheesecake too.” he muttered, handing her the bag.

“Thanks,” she leaned over and kissed his cheek.

He gripped her headrest as he looked behind him and effortlessly back out of the spot. He rested his hand on Miriam’s thigh while he drove them to an undisclosed location. Fifteen minutes later, they pull up to a gated community. Jack pressed a code and the large gate opened.

The neighborhood reminded Miriam of the one where her parents lived and also the first time Jack dropped her off when she was rideless at Nobu. There were two rows of various gates and fences with no end. They passed four fences when Jack finally pulled up to a house. He got out and used a key to unlock the gate.

“Who’s place is it?” Miriam asked when Jack pulled into the front of the house. “I don’t think my quarter whiteness is gonna save my ass if we get caught trespassing…or is it breaking and entering?”

“We’re gonna be fine. I kinda bought the place.” He waved her off as he held the door open for her. He led her up to the steps and unlocked the front door. “I need a rich person’s opinion first.”

“I’m not rich, my parents are.” she said, following him inside.

“That’s what rich kids say” he deadpanned as he turned on the heater.

He reached for her hand and gave her a tour. The house was huge, almost as big as her parents’ house. In the bottom floor there was a large bedroom (with two walk-in closets, large waterfall shower and jacuzzi in the bathroom), two open areas that can be the dining room and the sitting room, a room the size of a small home office, the kitchen with a walk-in pantry, and a large space for the living room. Meanwhile upstairs there were two bedrooms with bathrooms, and one without, but there was another room connected to a small bathroom. It was also furnished with the basics, but there weren’t any decorations that made the house a home.

“So what do we think?” he asked when they made their way back to the kitchen.

“It’s not my taste but, like, it's cute.” she said with a forced smile.

“It’s aight, I’m thinking of getting everything covered in suede though.” he went on.

He wasn't, he planned on remodeling the whole place. He even had a room for Miriam’s clothes for when she came over and visited. He knew that she wouldn't move in with him, especially so soon. He just wanted to have a space for her to feel comfortable and for her things to be kept safe

"I don't know. A suede kitchen seems kinda like a safety hazard and in the bathrooms it's gonna ruin them." She pushed herself up on the counter kicking her feet up. "Personally I like suede covering my feet. Preferably some Manolo Blahnik over the knee boots."

Jack shook his head, trying to hide his smile. "You're not subtle."

"About?" She asked, innocently.

"You know damn well what."

He placed his hands on her knees and slowly spread her legs open. Jack took a step in between them and caged Miriam in with his arms. He then bent down and kissed her. He felt Miriam’s arms circle around his shoulders, keeping him in place, as their kiss deepened.

Miriam pulled away and unbuttoned the sherpa lined flannel jacket she 'borrowed' from Jack. She placed it on the counter and laid on it. Jack took the hint and followed suit, removing his hoodie. They haven't had sex since the incident in his car. The most they've done were chaste kisses before Jack went on stage to perform. They've been holding out mostly because Jack didn't seem like he was rushing Miriam into having sex. He wanted her to feel safe and comfortable with him, so he was going to take his time with her.

"Bet right now you wished the countertop was suede and not granite." He said, climbing on top of her.

"It's not granite." She said, running her hand against the countertop. "I originally thought it was quartz, but it's marble. Mira there's a few cracks.”

“You’re such a fucking nerd.” he smiled, clmibing over.

“I didn’t know my extensive knowledge of countertops turned you on.” Miriam looked down at the tent in his grey sweats.

“More than you’ll ever know.”

Jack cupped her face and kissed her. Within seconds their kiss got heated. He sat back and pulled off his shirt whilst Miriam did the same and also took off her bra and jeans. He gently pushed back on the flannel and got on top of her, resuming their makeout session. Miriam opened up her legs more so Jack could fit more comfortably.

“I can’t do this.” Jack murmured.

“Oh.” Miriam said quietly. She reached for her bra and top to cover herself. “I thought you wanted to…”

“I do!” he said a little too excitedly. He cleared his throat. “Why do it on the counter, when we have a whole– wait right here.”

Without giving her a chance to respond, Jack grabbed his hoodie and ran outside. A minute or so later, he came back with the blankets they were going to use in the trunk of his car so that they could stay warm and comfortable while they watched the movie. He set them down on the sectional couch and placed a large comforter on top of the dark blue shag rug in front of it. He then placed Miriam’s giant tiger blanket on top of it. Lastly, he turned on the chimney with some of the complimentary firewood he got when he got his keys.

“Is this okay?” Jack asked when finished setting up.

Miriam nodded. “It’s perfect.”

She hopped off the counter and joined him in the living room. They next to each other, both in just their underwear and nervous as fuck to make a move. Jack took her hand in his and gave it a gentle squeeze before kissing her knuckles.

“I love you, Miriam,” He said.

“Te quiero mucho, Jack.” she said in response. “It’s the Spanish version, kind of, like, saying, but not really.”

“I know and I do too.”

Miriam climbed on top of his lap and grabbed his face, bringing it up to kiss him. Instantly, Jack rolled them over so that he was on top. He sat back and shrugged off his hoodie and shirt. He then kicked off his sweats and got on top of her once more, capturing her lips with his. He felt her arms pull him closer to her as they kissed. He used his other hand to pull one of her legs over his waist as he deepened their kiss. Miriam pulled away to catch her breath, giving Jack access to her neck. She whimpered his name when she felt his teeth gently biting her.

Having enough of him on her neck, she pulled him back to her lips. She loosened the grip around his waist and used her thighs to grind into him. Jack groaned in pleasure. What felt like an eternity later, Jack pulled away and kissed down her body. He pulled away from her lips and kissed down to her chest. He tweaked one of her nipples while he nipped and sucked her other breast. Satisfied with the lovebites on her chest, he captured her lips once more. Miriam desperately needed him inside of her. She yearned to have him inside of her.

“Jack.” she said breathlessly. “I need you.”

“On it.” he murmured, making her giggled as he saluted her.

He rolled off her and pushed down his boxers. He knelt in front of her and slowly dragged her panties down. He took her in for a second. He was in awe of her. He couldn’t believe he had the privilege to see her like this.

“You’re so beautiful, Miriam.” he said as he climbed over her. He kissed her shoulder. “You have no idea how much power you hold over me.”

Jack guided his cock over her core, rubbing it with her arousal. Miriam whimpered, quietly begging him to do something other than tease her. With one swift movement he entered her. They both sighed in pleasure.

“You fit me around me so perfectly, like I’m the only one meant for you.” he murmured into her neck.

“Jack please.” Miriam begged him. He did a few shallow thrusts, slowly pulling out and pushing himself back in so she could get used to the stretch. She felt so good around him. After a few minutes he picked up the pace and her moans filled the bedroom.

He tilted her head up so he could kiss her. He stopped his movements, saving her lips on his. He wrapped one of her legs around him, bringing them closer as he took her. Her breath hitched at how good it felt. Jack must have noticed, and continued thrusting in that spot. The familiar feeling came over her once more. Miriam was about to come, and Jack knew it. His thrusts got more precise, hitting where she needed him.

“I’m yours for as long as you want me, Miriam,” he said, pulling out of her then thrusting back in her. He leaned his forehead against hers. “I love you, Miriam. You know that right”

Tears rolled down her cheeks before she choked on a sob. “I know.” She barely managed to say. “I…I love you, Jack.”

Ater two more rounds, Jack and Miriam laid in each other's arms watching the chimney.

"I have a confession to make." Jack said, breaking their comfortable silence.

Miriam stiffened. Her heart began to beat quickly and she felt a bit nauseous. Oh no no no no, this can't be happening again. They had just had sex. She told him she loved him. She couldn't relive what happened sophomore year of high school.

"That kinda sounded ominous, didn't it?" He commented, noticing how distant she got.

"A little." She chuckled nervously. She sat up and covered her chest with the large blanket they were sharing.

"My fault." He said, sitting up. He cleared his throat and met her gaze. "I kinda knew who you were when you rolled the stairs at the Chelsea game."

"What do you mean?" she furrowed her eyebrows.

Miriam remembered the first time they met and how embarrassed she was when she missed the last step and fell, and did not roll down the stairs like Jack claimed. She had probably seen him on her twitter timeline a few times, but she never registered that he was that guy.

"I've been following your dad on IG since I was in high school. Every three posts are about you and something you do. And I sorta developed an online crush on you."

"Oh god!" Miriam grimaced. "My dad was literally a Facebook mom when it came to posting about me or my siblings. That’s why my mom hired someone to make his posts.”

“I know he used to make those collages with like eight pictures and a picture in the middle.” he grinned.

“Now he uses all ten slides on instagram to talk about us.” she sighed. She was quiet for a few seconds and placed her head on his shoulder. “How come you never followed me?”

“Knowing you, you would have blocked me.” he said bluntly, earning a snort.

“True, I would have been like ‘ew, why is this dude from Kentucky asking to follow me? Blocked.’” she said.

“You would have blocked me?” Jack gasped, feigning offense.

“Yes, you were some white guy from Kentucky. What did you expect?”

“Not getting blocked.”

“Well good thing that didn’t happen or else I wouldn’t be doing this…” she trailed off. She draped the blanket over her shoulders and kissed down his body, making her way down to his cock. She stroked him a few times then slipped him in her mouth.

Jack slid his hand in the blanket, patting around until he found her hair. “You’re unbelievable. What did I do to deserve you?”

“Not requested to follow me when my dad would post about me.”

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