Kiwi

Just a girl living her best life thirsting over fictional people

[kiwi-was-here]

Kiwi's Masterlist

Hi!! My name is Kiwi, and welcome to my depraved nonsense. I write anything that comes to mind, which mainly seems to be Jack Abbot, and will probably stay that way for a long time bc he consumes my every waking moment.

Basic Rules:

It's pretty straightforward stuff. I'm writing for the love of the game, not everything will be perfect and I'm not expecting all of you to fully like everything because we all have different likes and dislikes.

That being said, be respectful to everyone, including me. I go to school full time, and I work full time. Unless I'm on a holiday break, I won't be able to write 24/7 due to homework and other projects I'm working on.

If you're curious about the progress of fics or other blurbs, I don't mind you guys asking. Just know that it's bound to take a while. Aside from full-time school and work, I always try to be as medically accurate as possible with things like this, so it will unfortunately take time.

Request:

My requests are OPEN!! and will most likely stay that way for a very, very long time bc I'm insane and other people's ideas fuel my ideas.

I mostly write for Jack Abbot, but if you'd like to see another character, I'd be willing to try.

If you have any thoughts, opinions, or suggestions/ideas for things that could happen in current or future stories don't be afraid to ask!!

I love reading what you guys think about what I write and what ideas it might spark in your heads!!

Series:

Pain is an Open Door: [Coming Soon]

Pairing: Jack Abbot x Nurse!Reader

Summary: Being in some form of pain almost every day gets tiring. But who knew having the nerves of a sickly Victorian child would get Dr. Jack Abbot's attention. Certainly, not you.

I Have a Wife? [Ongoing]

Pairing: Jack Abbot x Roommate!Reader

Summary: Jack Abbot is a complicated man to his core. Not many understand him, and he never expected them to. Until one day, someone does, and they decide to stay. Despite all the darkness that fills his life. His mood improves, and suddenly, everyone in his life starts thinking he has a wife.

Pt. 1,

Blurbs/Ideas:

Roommate!Reader Masterlist

Nurse!Reader

Ideas Ideas Ideas

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[kiwi-was-here]

Absolutely love your blurbs, and the cleaning the bathroom one gave me an idea. I absolutely adore hurt/comfort, and I kept expecting the blurb to go that way for some reason.

So…

What if you’re in the middle of something (cleaning, cooking, showering, etc.) and Jack accidentally scares you by just showing up, and it leads to you getting injured. (Trip/fall and hit your head on something, Burned while cooking, slipped and broke your arm, etc.) how would Jack react in the moment of panic, and how would he act as you heal?

No pressure if this isn’t your style… just wanted to let you know I adore your style and hope to see so much more from you! 🥰

GUYS I'M ALIVEEEEEEEEE!!! My bad for going MIA for so long. My school got hectic as fuck, and I had to lock in HARD. But we're so back chat.

I'm so sorry i haven't been able to feed yall with Jack Abbot blurbs

Also this is a very good ask, thank you pookie

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Now, everyone is a little prone to injury. Let's say that, for the most part, you always manage to catch yourself at the last second so you don't fall on your ass. But this time you didn't.

You were cleaning the bathroom again. Music blasting as you scrub away. Jack enters the apartment and smiles as he hears you singing along to a song. He places his bag down and takes off his shoes. He softly walks over to his bathroom. He stands by the door and watches you handle some broken glass. He opens his mouth to say something, but at the same time, you see a shadow in your peripheral.

You've always been a bit jumpy, but for the most part, you've always been good at noticing Jack. But you jump backwards and your grip on the glass slips. He watches it all happen in slow motion. He watches your face scrunch as the glass slides down your hand and digs into your forearm. You hiss in pain as you move your arm, making the glass clank to the ground. You go to take a step back, and Jack's body reacts before he can think when he sees your foot slip. Your eyes widen as you begin to fall. Right before yoru head smacks against the ground, you feel strong arms wrap themselves around you.

You stare up at Jack as your arm gushes blood. He looks scared and guilty. He gently sets you down on the ground where there is no glass and kneels in front of you. His hands are shaking slightly as he stares at you. He quickly glances at your arm and gently reaches for it. You hiss as he inspects the wound. You see his shoulders sag as he reaches behind him towards his cabinet. He slings it open and grabs a box of gauze he keeps under the sink. He rips one open and gently places it on your hand and arm to help stop the bleeding. He gently raises your arm. "Keep it above your head, baby." He whispers as you lift your arm up and blink up at him. "Okay, good..." He mutters as he glances at your face and leans in. He cups your face in his hands and checks around your head to make sure you didn't bang it on anything. "How do you feel? Any dizziness, headaches, pain in other areas?" He asks quickly as he takes a peek under the gauze to double-check if the bleeding is stopping and to check how deep the cut is.

"Okay, I'm taking you to the ED." He gently presses the gauze back to your hand and arm. "Is it that bad?" You mutter as your eyes water because of the pain. Your face scrunches as Jack feels his heart grow heavy. "It's not bad. But it's not good either. Better to have them check and be safe." Jack mutters, and he tells you to stay there as he walks over to his room to pick up a to-go bag. He checks and makes sure he has enough clothes for the both of you (He does. He has ever since you began making him lunches.) He slings it over his shoulder and walks back to the bathroom.

You're still sitting down, but you're staring at the covered wound. "Hey, you okay?" Jack mutters as he kneels in front of you and lifts your head by your chin. You blink at him and nod. "Little woozy. Think it's just the blood loss." You muttered as Jack nodded. His arms go under yoru knee and behind your back as he picks you up.

You yelp as you glance at him. "Jack! I can walk." You yelp as you try to maintain pressure on your wound like he told you to. "Not with how much you've bled." He huffs as he walks to the front door. He slides into some sneakers and grabs some of your shoes off the shoe rack you struggled to build one day while he was at work.

His face is serious, but he glances down at you every few seconds like he's scared you'll die in his arms any second now. You can feel how hard his heart is beating from how he's holding you against him. He walks down the stairs of your apartment and to the parking garage. He gently places you in the passenger seat of his car and buckles you in.

The drive to the PTMC is quiet, and Jack is gripping his steering wheel like it owes him money. "Jack... I'm okay." You try and reasure him, but that just seems to make his face scrunch up more.

His car screeches to a halt as he puts it in park. He hops out, and you try to click your door open, but he opens it first. He glares down at your attempt to open the door and picks you up again. "Jack!" You try to protest, but his hands are holding you like you were both his salvation and his damnation.

He walks into the PTMC, and it almost seems like all the staff goes still as he walks over to the desk. "Dr. Abbot?-" Lupe glances up in shock as she sees you in his hands. The line is surprisingly shorter than usual despite the full room. Lupe keeps glancing back where Jack is standing impatiently in line. He gets to the front of the line and explains the situation. She clicks the doors open, letting him inside. You try not to glance around as Jack places you on a bed gently. He drops the bag on an empty chair and checks the wound again before sighing and dragging a chair over to be close to the bed. You keep pressure on the wound as you sit there. You try to keep your hand high up like he instructed, but your arm was getting tired. You turn to look at Jack, and he looks stressed. His eyebrows are furrowed, and his face is tight. He's leaning forward and staring at your wound. "Jack. Come here..." You mutter as you look at him worriedly. "You look like you ate something bad." You try to joke to lighten the mood. He closes his eyes and runs his hands through his hair. He moves his chair closer to you and looks at you with guilty eyes.

"What's going on in that head of yours?" You ask gently. He opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. The curtain gets yanked open as a nurse stands there. She smiles as Robby rushes in. The nurse jumps back as Robby glances between the two of you and walks in. "What happened?" Robby mutters as he walks over. You lift your arm towards him as he peels back the gauze that was being soaked in blood. "It was my fault-" Jack gets cut off by your hand, smacking him across his shoulders. You frown at him as you turn to Robby. "I have the situational awareness of a newborn lamb and didn't see him standing at the bathroom door. He scared me, and I accidentally dropped the glass shards I was holding." You explained while your gaze flicked in his direction every now and then. "Ah... I see." Robby mutters as he examines the wound. "Okay, well, the cut isn't as deep as it looks, but we will need to suture this." Robby states as he glances between the both of you.

"I'll have the nurse make sure you're not allergic to anything." He mutters as he takes off his gloves and walks away. The nurse asks you a few questions, places fresh gauze on the wound, and instructs you to maintain even pressure on it while you wait for anesthesia. The nurse walks off as you glance at Jack. "It's not your fault, Jack." You mutter.

He looks at you like a scared puppy as he leans forward and presses his forehead against your thigh. You watch his shoulders slump as he rests his head there.

Robby walks back and handles your wound himself because he can see the anxiety rolling off Jack in large waves. Any resident would faint before they managed to take a step towards you. Jack insists you stay in the ED for a little longer, but you manage to convince him to go home.

He's sooo gentle once you two get home. His hands never leave you either. Always touching you in some way, making sure you were alive. You don't question it and let him do whatever helps calm him down. For the following nights, he makes you sleep in his bed because he insists it's better (it is). And he can keep a better eye on you while you sleep. You never wake up to it, but he likes watching the rise and fall of yoru chest, it reassures him that you're alive and breathing.

The scar is pink and healed by the time a month comes by. His attitude doesn't change. He hovers hard. Never leaving you alone for longer than an hour at most, and even then, he'll call out to you every 15 minutes to ensure you haven't fainted.

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I'M SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO FUCKING LONG

I tried making it extra long for basically starving you guys out of Jack Abbot fluff

Please forgive me 🙏🏽

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[kiwi-was-here]

I Have a Wife?

Summary: Jack Abbot is a complicated man to his core. Not many understand him, and he never expected them to. Until one day, someone does, and they decide to stay. Despite all the darkness that fills his life. His mood improves, and suddenly, everyone in his life starts thinking he has a wife.

Pairing: Jack Abbot x Roommate!Reader

Word Count: 1,498

Tags: Fluff, Strangers to Lovers, Canon Compliant, Roommates, Slow Build, Idiots in Love, Domestic Fluff, Comfort, Humor Bc Jack Is an Idiot, Romance, Developing Relationship, Mutual Pining, Protective Jack, Oblivious Jack, Oblivious Reader, Fake Relationship,

Author's Note: IT'S DONE!!! I FINALLY DID IT!!! This is much shorter than I wanted it to be. The next chapter will most likely be longer. I just didn't want to leave you guys with nothing for like the millionth time.

"I do think I'd be good for you to live with someone, Jack." Jack's therapist, Peter, states. Jack frowns as he crosses his arms. "I like being alone. Why should I go find roommates?" Jack snapped back, already sick and tired of this conversation, which they've had 3 times in the past month. "Jack. Last week, you told me your home was depressing to be in and that you liked to stay at work to escape it. The week before that, you explained how you hated how quiet the apartment always was." Peter sighed.

"I'm not saying that you need one, but I do think it'd be beneficial for you to live with someone or something. Maybe a friend, or it can be a stranger." Peter tried to soften his approach. "Just try it. Meet a few people, and if you decide you hate everyone, then we'll scrap this idea and try something else to make your home life less depressing for you." Peter offered a deal as Jack thought for a moment.

Jack nodded. That's how he spent almost 2 months sitting across from stranger after stranger. Most of his days off the PTMC were spent in his favorite coffee shop staring at a stranger, trying to flirt with him.

Most of them were too loud or noisy for his liking. He needed something calm to come home to. Something that hummed in the background instead of demanding attention. He was 3 seconds away from calling the search off and telling his therapist that he couldn't do it. Then, you crossed his path.

You sent him a pretty neat and simple email informing him of your interest in being roommates. The first good sign was how forward you were in your email. You hadn't flirted, just sent a simple message introducing yourself and answering some of the basic questions he had prompted. Jack decided to give it one last shot before he called it quits.

That's how he found himself on a nice warm summer morning sitting across from an empty chair. The bell on the café shop rang as you walked in. Your eyes were soft as you looked around the shop trying to spot him. You glanced at your phone as you squinted around. Your eyes landed on his, and you smiled. You had walked over and sat down across from him.

"Hi! Nice to meet you." You offered him your hand to shake. He shook it before leaning back in his chair. This was good. You hadn't screamed in his ear about how excited you were or flirted with him outright.

Jack asked you a bit about yourself. To try and get to know you.

"Oh, right! Um... I'm currently in college, studying physics. I'll probably go into astrophysics, but I'm still debating my options. I have a good, steady job, so I won't be late in paying rent... I'm a night receptionist for the hotel that's close to the Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center?" You explained as you folded your arms on the table.

Jack nodded as you looked at him. "You work nights only then?" He asks as you nod. "Yeah. Only nights. I go to school in the afternoon, so I sleep through most of the morning." You clarified. He nodded again as you shifted in the chair.

"How loud are you when you're home?" He asks as he takes a sip of his own drink. "Not very. I tend to be a pretty quiet person overall. Is that a problem?" You questioned as you tilted your head at him.

"Quite the opposite." He muttered. "I work nights at the Medical Center, so I'd prefer to not return to a loud house."

"Oh! You a doctor there?" You asked curiously. "Yeah." Jack nods as he braces for a barrage of questions that never comes. "That's cool!" Was the only thing you said about it. That's how the interaction continued the rest of the time. He'd share something small about himself and expect you to ask more follow-up questions. You never did.

He'd mention his time serving in the military and how he lost his leg. Trying to gauge your reaction to him not being the perfect roommate you might've expected him to be. He had his own baggage and issues he was working on. He didn't want to blindside you by one day taking off his prosthetic or having a bad PTSD episode. He wanted you to be aware, but he also wanted to know how you'd react.

"Cool. I mean, I cracked my head open when I was 5?"

He blinks at you. You blink back. After a few moments, you look away. "Sorry, Um.. Thought we were just sharing traumatic stories or something..." You looked away sheepishly. "Um... I'm sorry you went through that... But, I mean, I don't care- I mean, I do care, but it doesn't bother me that you have a prosthetic leg. Well, as long as you don't 'lose' it whenever we're cleaning the apartment." You tried to joke to not leave the air heavy and awkward.

And he laughed. It wasn't loud or long-lasting, but it was there. You smiled at him as he shook his head. "Don't worry, I'll keep track of it." Jack offered as he lifted his hands in mock surrender. You laugh softly as you nod.

He checks the time and sits up straight. He mentions how he needs to go, but that he'll message you if you end up being chosen for the roommate spot. You nod happily and shake his hand one last time.

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RING RING RING

RING RING RING

RING RING RING

You sleepily lift your head off your bed. Your eyes barely open as your hand bumps into everything on your nightstand in an attempt to grab your phone.

Your blankets are halfway covering your head as your face is still squished against the bed. You finally grab your phone and yank it off the charger. You answer it without looking at the caller ID. "Mhm?" You hummed into the phone.

"Hello? This is Jack Abbot." Jack mutters as he hears you hum sleepily. He pauses and glances towards the clock.

5:23 p.m.

"Sorry, did I wake you? I just assumed you'd be awake." Silence follows his words for various seconds. Almost a minute passes before he pulls the phone back from his face to make sure he's still connected. "Hello?" Jack questions, and he hears a loud thud.

On your end of the phone, you've fallen off your bed. You fumble to get your covers off as you flail around. "I'm up! I'm up!" You yelped as you fumbled to grab your phone. You can hear Jack chuckle as you try and rub the sleep off your eyes.

"What's up?" Your words slur as you glance at the clock. "I was just wondering if you were still interested in the roommate spot?" Jack asks as you bolt up to your feet. You slip on your covers and re-land on your ass. You let out a pained hiss. "Yeah! Yes." You managed to stutter out as you rubbed your back.

"Great. When does your lease end?"

"Next month... On the first Monday."

"I'll send you photos of the apartment. Let me know if you need anything before your lease ends."

"Uh, yeah. Okay."

"See you then."

"Yeah. Right, uh, bye-"

The phone hangs up as you sit there in shock. You slump against your bed as you slowly crawl back into bed. "Yayyy...." You huff as you collapse back on your bed.

Later that day, you get up and wander into the living room. Just to see your roommate, Rebecca, making out with her stupid boyfriend. "Keep it in the bedroom, please!" You yell as you walk to the kitchen. This was one of the reasons you wanted to move out. You open the fridge and squint as you try to find something to eat.

"Sorry, girl. Thought you were gonna be asleep for longer." She walks over. "Have you found a new place yet?" She asks and sits on the barstool. "Yeah, I'll be out when the lease ends." You muttered as you threw some leftovers in the microwave. "Really?" She squeals as your face scrunches up. "I'll go tell Jack!" She runs off to tell her stupid fucking boyfriend.

"Yeah... Go tell Jack to his stupid face." You mutter to yourself as you grab the food and go to hide out in your room so you don't accidentally see some genitalia you never wanted to see.

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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"Coming!" Jack yells as he walks over to the door. He looks through the peephole and sees 5 boxes somehow balanced on each other. He can tell it's you by how you're peaking through the boxes. How the hell you knocked is beyond him.

He glances back to make sure he has everything in place and clean. He takes a deep breath and opens the door.

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[kiwi-was-here]

Guys guys imagine this

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You were cleaning the bathroom, blasting music. Jack was at work while you had your day off. You were dancing while cleaning his bathroom, specifically. Let's say that yall split the chores, and one of yours landed on cleaning all the bathrooms inside the apartment. His was probably vacuuming the whole place and organizing the laundry you did or smth. (Gives his mind something to focus on)

You don't hear the door open, or Jack call your name. You're too busy jamming away in a pair of sweatpants and band shirts you had lying around. Maybe it was his, maybe it was yours. You couldn't tell, and you didn't care.

Your back was turned towards the door frame as you scrubbed the shower walls. You were singing along, and you failed to notice Jack walk in.

He just stands there. He leans against the wall and smiles as he watches you clean. In his shirt and socks. It feels domestic. It is domestic. He likes it.

Maybe you scream and jump 5 feet in the air when you notice him. "Jesus, Jack! A warning next time!" You huffed as you turned back to the tiles you were scrubbing. "Sorry, sweetheart. Didn't mean to scare you." He raises his hands in surrender.

"Brought food for when you're done." He muttered as you give him a thumbs up.

You two eat together and talk about your days. You wash the dishes, and he dries and puts them away. Maybe after, you two tackle the living room together before finally going to bed.

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UGH DOMESTIC LIFE JACK ABBOT

Ik it isn't as long as my usual blurbs, but I cleaned my bathroom earlier and thought about Jack walking in and staring at you lovingly. UGH, I NEED HIM

Also, would yall fuck with an omegaverse!Jack Abbot blurb or nah? I have an idea.....

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[kiwi-was-here]

I think my comment to be put on ur tag list for both Jack Abbott too mate and general got lost in the deep dark depts of the tumblr sea 😭 pls add me

Also ur newest fic is amazing love it 100000/10

FUCK I COULD'VE SWORN I ADDDED YOU HOLD ON I THINK I FIXED IT

YOU SHOULD BE GETTING TAGGED IN STUFF FROM NOW ON!

[kiwi-was-here]

Omg freaking tf out, can’t wait for full fics of roommate!reader!! I eat up the blurbs enough as is, if there’s a full fic about them I think I’m gonna explode

I'm glad you've enjoyed the blurbs so far! Here's a small sneak peek of the first chapter of the Roommate!Reader x Jack Abbot, since you seem to like them so much 😛

Not proofread, btw. I literally just vopy pasted it from the draft

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RING RING RING

RING RING RING

RING RING RING

You sleepily lift your head off your bed. Your eyes barely open as your hand bumps into everything on your nightstand in an attempt to grab your phone.

Your blankets are halfway covering your head, and your face is still squished against the bed. You finally grab your phone and yank it off the charger. You answer it without looking at the caller ID. "Mhm?" You hummed into the phone.

"Hello? This is Jack Abbot." Jack mutters as he hears you hum sleepily. He pauses and glances towards the clock.

5:23 p.m.

"Sorry, did I wake you? I just assumed you'd be awake." Silence follows his words for various seconds. Almost a minute passes before he pulls the phone back from his face to make sure he's still connected. "Hello?" Jack questions, and he hears a loud thud.

On your end of the phone, you've fallen off your bed. You fumble to get your covers off as you flail around. "I'm up! I'm up!" You yelped as you fumbled to grab your phone. You can hear Jack chuckle as you try and rub the sleep off your eyes.

"What's up?" You question as you glance at the clock. "I was just calling to see if you were still interested in the roommate spot?" Jack asks as you bolt up to your feet. You slip on your covers and re-land on your ass. You let out a pained hiss. "Yeah! Yes." You managed to stutter out as you rubbed your back.

"Great. When does your lease end?"

"Next month... On the first Monday."

"I'll send you photos of the apartment. Let me know if you need anything before your lease ends."

"Uh, yeah. Okay."

"See you then."

"Yeah. Right, uh, bye-"

The phone hangs up as you sit there in shock. You slump against your bed as you slowly crawl back into bed. "Yayyy...." You huff as you collapse back on your bed.

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I'm obsessed with these idiots btw

Guys, I wrote this in class again instead of doing my Mcgraw Hill assignments 🫩

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[kiwi-was-here]

PLEASE MAKE A MASTERLIST

I FINALLY MADE ONE FOR ROOMMATE!READER IF THATS WHAT YOU WANTED NURSE!READER IS GONNA TAKE ME A FAT MINUTE TO MAKE THO

[kiwi-was-here]

Roommate!Reader Masterlist

Linked below should be all the blurbs I've written about Roommate!Reader x Jack Abbot.

Original Post

Meeting Robby

Meeting Dana

Doing Your Nails

First Appearance at PTMC

Jack Takes Care of Sick!Reader

Photos and Paperwork

Rings

Ring Saga Pt. 1

Ring Saga Pt. 2

Ring Saga Pt. 3

His Therapist's Reaction

General Progression of Their Love

Would They Become Official?

Sneak Peak of Full Fic:

Small Part of Chapter 1

Noncannon:

Nurse!Reader becomes Jack's Roommate

Taglist For Roommate!Reader:

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[kiwi-was-here]

I binged all of the Jack x roommate!Reader bits (I think)...

I was wondering how would Jack's therapist reaction to different stages of this relationship? 🤭🫣

Chat I was gonna answer this a WEEK ago......... 🫩

I feel like a bad father who forgot to feed his kids. I swear I'm not dead, guys. The masterlist is finally done, tho 🙏🏽

ANYWAYS THIS IS A LOVELY IDEA THANK YOU

PSA. I am not a medical professional. I've personally never been to therapy, so this is probably gonna be inaccurate on how therapists react to shit

(Guys, was his therapist a guy? I literally can not find the scene where he recommends his therapist to Robby. Help.)

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Jack never really talks about you to his therapist. Not out of malicious intent or to hide you. He simply forgets to mention the dynamic you two have. He'll mention you here and there randomly. but never a, "Hey, btw I'm emotionally married to my roommate, and we're both okay with it, and we're getting matching rings tomorrow. Oh, and we sleep in the same bed and cuddle to sleep."

The first time Jack's therapist officially hears about you isn't anything crazy. He had recommended Jack find a roommate to try and help with his more self-destructive tendencies. He wasn't confident Jack was gonna find one with how things were playing out. Jack would reject candidates before they even said hello. That was until one day...

"I got a roommate." Jack sighed as he crossed his arms.

"Oh? How'd it go? You two getting along good?" His therapist asks as he writes something down on his clipboard notebook thing.

"Yeah. She's fine. Quiet. Works nights. Smart." Jack nods as he lists a few of your traits. His therapist pauses for a second before nodding.

His therapist hears about you here and there. Nothing major or worthwhile. Maybe something about how he started picking you up from work so you wouldn't have to walk or take the bus home. Maybe how you packed his lunch for work now. Or sometimes what things you liked or disliked.

Needless to say, his therapist noticed how you were improving Jack's life. But Jack never brought you up much himself, so his therapist never thought much of you.

Then, Jack came into his session. With a ring. A new ring. Not his old wedding band he had with his late wife; this was a new one.

"Is that a new ring, Jack?" His therapist asks as Jack looks down and shrugs. "I got it a while back." Jack runs his finger over the ring. Javk smiles as if hes about to tell a funny joke. "My coworkers thought I was married to my roommate. It was a little funny, so I just went along with it." Jack looks back to his therapist.

His therapist nods as Jack continues, "I bought her a ring-"

"You did what?" His therapist cuts in as his eyes drift down to Jack's ring finger. Jack's therapist is trying to process this newly found information.

Jack hadn't meant to keep you a secret, but he just thought the whole "Mrs. Abbot" was a joke. A bit. Just a jest among friends that he could laugh about in a year.

"We bought the rings together." Jack clarified with a shrug. His therapist's brain just stopped working.

"We took photos together and acted like it was from when we got married." Jack confessed as his therapist dropped his pen. "What."

"Jack. Why- Why didn't you tell me sooner? You've been roommates with her for MONTHS. By the looks of it, this has been happening for a long time, and you're just now informing me of this very large change in your life?" Jack's therapist asks in bewilderment.

"I didn't see the need?" Jack tries to defend himself. "I mean, it wasn't anything big at first. And then it grew and grew and grew." Jack shrugs. "We have movie nights now, and she'll fall asleep on my bed, and we'll just stay there. Every few weeks we go out to eat together." Jack mutters. "We sleep in the same bed." Jack coughs awkwardly as he looks away from his therapist's face.

Jack's therapist takes a long moment to take in all of this new information. Once his therapist gets a grip, he nods towards Jack. "Okay. Okay. So, you've emotionally married your roommate? And by the looks of it, she's okay with it?" His therapist asks as he tries to make sense of everything.

"Yeah." Jack nods. "Okay-"

"You wanna come to our anniversary party?" Jack asks as he checks his watch. His therapist closes his eyes and lets out a deep sigh. "Anniversary party?" He asks.

"Yeah. My coworkers thought we were boring for not throwing a small party to 'celebrate our love', so now we're hosting a small party." Jack explained. Robby and Dana were NOT letting you and Jack be introverted fucks. They were gonna celebrate you both and your love as your friends.

"You're having an anniversary party... with your roommate?" His therapist asks. "Wife." Jack corrects.

"Right." His therapist sighs.

His therapist might've thought about putting in his 2 weeks' notice after Jack left.

And maybe his therapist tried to have Jack talk more in-depth about his feelings for you or any emotions related to you in the following sessions. Maybe the poor guy almost quits after Jack tells him you two got legally married on a random Wednesday.

Jack's therapist has been around for a while, but this might've been the reason he almost retired. Jack is making this poor man's blood pressure skyrocket.

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Guys, nonchalant Jack Abbot when it comes to questions about how you two got together 😛

I'm sorry for like falling off the face of the Earth. Don't take 14 credits and work 30 hours while trying to beef up your portfolio with projects, guys

You'll somehow end up not having time for anything, even sleep 🫩

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[kiwi-was-here]

UGH I LOVE THAT JACK GOT ROOMMATE!READER A BIG FAT BLINDING RING!! I want her to genuinely blind someone with it, her coworkers, a guy hitting on her(which Jack sees), the people at the hospital AHHH all of them

giggled so hard, I went into a coughing fit

Also I saw a lot of you guys wanting the ducklings reaction to the ring and I shall deliver (or try my best to...)

ENJOY PART 3 OF THE RING BLURB

My bad that it's so late 😞

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"I think you just permanently fucking blinded me." Your coworker mumbles as she rubs her eyes and squints at your ring. The way the light from above was reflecting off the ring was making small reflections land everywhere in the room.

"I think that's what Jack wanted." You smile at her as you continue typing on the computer. This wouldn't be the first time you successfully blinded someone.

It happens randomly on the road when you're walking towards the Pitt or home. Maybe a driver squints in your direction and almost swerves into the other lane. Maybe people on the street squint in your direction because of how fucking blinding it actually is. No one in Pittsburgh knows peace after Jack gets you that wedding ring.

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"Sweetheart, what are you doing here?" Jack mutters as he walks over to you with a worried expression. His eyes rake over your body as his hand runs up and down your arm. He kisses your forehead as you see a little sad-looking boy almost drop a tray while looking at you. The girl next to him with short dark hair stares at you with wide eyes.

"Dana left her earrings back home. They looked nice, so I just came to drop them off before heading home." You explained as you rummaged through your giant purse and pulled out a small box with Dana's earrings in them. "Aren't you just sweet." Dana smiled at you as you happily handed them to her.

Another girl just about trips herself near you as you hear Jack mutter, "Medstudents..." With a tired sigh. "I haven't seen them before. Are they new?" You asked as you glanced at all three of them. "Yeah. The middle one is Dr. Santos, she's our new intern, and the other two are medstudents. MS3 and MS4." He mutters as he points at them. You see them flinch and scatter to help patients as if your existence was the most terrifying thing on planet Earth. "I'm gonna act like I know what that means." You pat his chest as you go to leave. He smiles and places a hand on your bicep. "Wait for me? I'll be out in a few." Jack mutters as he nods over towards the staff breakroom. You pause but nod and agree.

You sat in the breakroom for almost an hour before you poked your head out. You saw Jack's grey curls in the distance. He should've clocked out almost an hour ago, but you knew the ED could get hectic. Jack was talking to another woman who was eyeing him up. She batted her eyelashes at him as she nodded to whatever medical jargon Jack was spewing.

"A-Are you two married?" You heard a girl stutter out. You turn towards her. Your eyes flick to her badge. Victoria Javadi. You stare at her for a second. You noticed the same sad-looking boy from earlier peaking over a corner with another girl. You nod at Javadi's question. "Yes, I am. Why?"

"That patient has been giving your husband 'fuck me' eyes, and we felt like you should know." A voice from behind Javadi spoke up. Dr. Trinity Satos.

"I can tell. I appreciate you letting me know." You smiled at them as you turned yoru gaze back to Jack. "A-And you're just okay with it?" The sad-looking boy asks. Dennis Whitaker. "No, but he can handle it himself." You stated as Jack's expression was pulled into one of disgust as he leaned away from the lady's advance. You all watched as he reached under the collar of his scrubs and yanked out his dog tags. With them sat his wedding band. You four stare as Jack states he's married and happily so.

You blink in surprise. Jack turns around and sees you staring at him. He walks over. "You ready?" Jack asks as he pulls you closer to him. Robby calls for Whitaker, who runs over. Santos nods at you. "It's a pretty ring. Bagged a good one." Dr. Santos whispered to you as she winked. Javadi smiles at you nervously as she quickly walks over to where Dr. McKay was.

"I need to get my bag. I'll be back in a second." Jack mutters as he kisses your temple and walks off to where his locker is. You wait near the employee lounge.

"Hey." A man's voice calls from beside you. You turn your head towards him. "Hi?" You muttered as the man walked closer. "I just saw you over here and thought I'd walk over." The man smiles at you as your eyes dart around in confusion. Your eyebrows furrowed as you looked back at the man. "Okay?" You stepped back and turned away from the man.

"You single, sweetheart?" The man asked as he leaned in close to you.

From around the corner, Jack stares at the man leaning close to you. He sees the tension in your shoulders and the distaste present on your face. He takes a step towards you.

"I'm married." You stated as you lifted your left hand. Jack watches as the lights from above reflect off the ring towards the walls and the man.

The man's jaw drops at the reflection. You wiggle your fingers, and the man squints as he takes a step back. Jack walks up behind you and presses his chest against your back. You can feel the warmth of his body. "Mr. Grayson, was there something you needed with my wife?" Jack asked as he wrapped an arm around your waist.

"No- No, sir." The man straightened up and all but ran away. Jack tugs you towards the doors with a frown on your face.

"I should buy a billboard stating you aren't available." He muttered. He waved at Robby as he walked you out. "I saw that girl flirting with you." You nudged his side with a teasing smile. "Maybe it should say, 'The Abbots are in fact not single'." You state as Jack lets out a huff and shakes his head.

Extra: (bc I'm nice like that)

"How much do hand tattoos hurt?" Jack muttered as he stared off the roof towards the buildings in front of him. He wasn't by the edge this time, just leaning against the railing. "What?" Robby turns his head slowly towards Jack.

"Hand tattoos. How much do they hurt?" Jack asks again as if it were the most normal question ever. Robby looked around in confusion. "W-Why are you asking mw that?" He asks.

"I can't wear my ring while working." Jack frowns as he stares at his left hand. "Silicone rings exist." Robby tries to reason. Jack nods. "But the tattoo would be so much easier."

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"If I turn around and you have a tattoo of my name on your ring finger, I'm gonna grab the nearest pot and beat you with it." You flip to another page on your book as Jack slowly hides his hand.

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This literally took like 5 billion years to write 😭

Guys, don't take 13 credits Monday-Friday and then also work 30+ hours a week. One of these days, I'm gonna croak.

Anyway, I found a time I can write fanfics. My psychology teacher just yaps about AI and reads off her notes, so I've just been writing this slowly in her class lmao

If you lot see the writing change from present to past tense with no consistency or grammar mistakes, keep it to yourself. 😭 I've been running on 2 hours of sleep for the past week 🫩

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[kiwi-was-here]

Pretty please could you make a masterlist for roomate reader x jack?

I absolutely love your series but im having trouble finding the fics 🥹

I'm glad you've enjoyed the stories so far! But, yes, I'm actually making a masterlist for everything in general right now. It's just taking a while longer than I'd like because I procrastinated like all my school work, even tho classes literally started last week.

I do also tag every roommate!reader story under jack abbot x roommate!reader, so if you find a story and just click on it, it should take you to all the roommate blurbs I've made until now!!

(hopefully at least)

[kiwi-was-here]

This is the second blurb/mini story to the Roommate!Reader Ring Saga.

Inspired by our lovely @viv08ian

I hope you enjoy this 🙇🏽

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"Jack, brother, it's good to see you- Mrs. Abbot!" Robby smiled as he walked up to you. It was Jack's day off, but Gloria had called him because he needed to sign some papers or something? He tends to stop listening whenever she talks.

You lift your hand to wave at Robby, and he freezes. His face falls as his jaw just about hits the ground. You pause as you glance at Jack, thinking you did something wrong. You're met with the smuggest look you've ever seen on Jack. "There's no way..." Robby mutters as his eyes turn towards Jack. You feel Jack's hand snake around you, pulling you closer.

"Jack... That's a huge fucking rock." Robby mutters as he approaches you, and you finally realize he saw the ring on your finger. You offer your hand to Robby as the light hits the ROCK on your finger. The light bounces around the room; that's how blinding it is.

"You're insane, Jack." Robby mutters as he pulls your hand close to his face to look at the ring. "Had to make sure it was... perfect." Jack smiles as he lifts his own hand to showcase the band on his own finger. "It's a matching set."

"Of course it is." Robby sighs. "That's a weapon on its own. You're crazy man." Robby shakes his head as you drop your hand. "I tried to fight him on it, but he wouldn't budge." You sighed as you crossed your arms.

Jack turns to look at you as your eyes drift across the room. Robby looks at Jack and smiles softly as he nods. "You showed Dana?" Robby asks as he motions towards where Dana was standing.

"Not yet." You shake your head.

"Oh my, if it isn't the stunning Mrs. Abbot." Dana smiles at you as Jack presses himself close. "Whoa there, Abbot, no one's trying to take your wife from you. Promise." Dana smiles at him as she motions how close he was to you. "Go and find Gloria. I'll be here." You pat his arm as you turned to Dana. Jack frowns as he nods. He kisses the top of your head before he walks away. You freeze for a moment before you manage to find your composure again.

"Robby demands I show you..." You muttered as you drew your hand towards her to showcase the ring. Her jaw drops as she glances from you to the ring. "Oh my god." She mutters as she grabs a hold of your hand. She shifts the ring around your finger and watches how the light bounces off the ROCK on your finger. "This is beautiful." She smiles at you.

"Yeah. It is. I still can't believe he bought it." You mumbled as you stared at the ring. Princess and Perlah popped out of nowhere. "Now that's a ring if I've ever seen one." Perlah mumbled as she stared at it. You smiled as Princess nodded.

You chatted with Dana here and there when she wasn't at her busiest. By the time Jack got bavk to your side, the entire ED knew Jack Abbot had gotten his wife a ROCK for a ring.

"That's how you make sure no one ever talks to your wife." Princess muttered to Collins as she looked at you. Collins hummed. "I don't even have to be close to see it. It's basically a beacon." She mumbled with a smile as she walked away to check on a patient. "Sorry, Mrs. Abbot? I just heard Jack had bought a ring. Congratulations." Samira spoke nervously. She approached you cautiously as Jack walked over. You turned to face her with a smile. Your eyes flicked to her badge. "Thank you, Dr. Mohan." You spoke softly. "Very kind of you." You gave her a warm smile as she relaxed. "The rings a little much, but Jack wouldn't budge on it." You sighed as you showed her the ring. Her eyes sparkled as she stared at it. "It's beautiful." She mumbled as Jack finally pressed himself close to you. He finally finished dealing with Gloria.

You smiled at Samira as she excused herself. "Having fun?" He asked as he smiled at you. You smiled at him and nudged his side. You fixed his jacket before motioning for the door.

When Jack showed back to work, he might've been mobbed by the staff who hadn't seen the ring in person. Maybe Dr. Ellis let out a low whistle as Shen muttered a, "Jesus Christ." under his breath. Just wait until they see his matching ring he keeps on his dog tags.

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Ik I said I'd post these all in one night, but I might've forgotten.... Also, I wrote this in class again 😞

HERE IT IS THO

Part 3 of this blurb is on its way I swear

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[kiwi-was-here]

A few of you guys wanted more written about Roommate!Reader and Jack, so I've decided to write three separate blurbs I'm gonna post by the end of today.

Since I'm 99% sure, I'm having slight asthmatic coughing fits (curse the lady that brought her child in with bronchitis and made my newborn baby lungs weak for the rest of my life), so I won't be in class in the morning 😛

This specific blush was inspired by @midnightjoonie 's comment

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"Why are we at the most expensive jewlery store in Pittsburgh?" You question as you stare at the front doors. You shift closer to Jack subconsciously. "It's good quality." Jack shrugged as he placed a hand on the small of your back and led you forward through the doors.

"Good evening. Welcome to Glenn's Victorian Jewels. How may I be of service?" A gentleman in an expensive looking suit walked up to you two. "Wedding rings. Our old ones broke. We're looking for something a little more... Long lasting." Jack spoke up as he nodded at the gentleman.

"Of course! Do you know what size or diamond you wanted to look at with your wife?" Jack tugged you closer.

"Sma-"

"The most luxurious you have." Jack cut you off as he pulled you towards some more elaborate looking rocks. Big ones. Expensive one.

"Jack... I'm not gonna have you spend this much money on me. That's just unfair." You whispered as you looked at the case of rings.

"Can we see that one?" Jack pointed as the man in front of you nods. Jack leans close to your ear. "Don't worry about the price. This is nothing." He whispers as he turns back to look at the ring. Jack frowns. "It looked shinier from inside the case. I need something more..." Jack opens and closes his hands, unable to find the right words.

"Blinding?" The gentleman offers as Jack gives the man a thumbs up and nods. "Yeah... Blinding." Jack nods as he turns to look at your face. You look a little horrified, but you're taking this a lot better than he expected.

"How about this one, sir?" The gentleman pulls out a separate ring. You lean close to Jack and stare at the ring. "Better." Jack mumbles as he turns the rin over in his hands.

"No." You muttered as you glanced back down to the case. "Why not, sweetheart?" Jack asks as he turns to you. "The band is too small. I don't like the weight distribution when the stone's too heavy and the band's thin as paper." You wave off the ring.

Jack sighs and hands the ring back to the clerk. "What my wife wants, she gets." Jack mutters to the gentleman.

Jack surveys the rings but keeps an eye on any that you might be looking at.

The process continues like this for the better part of an hour. You too banter about as the poor worker is forced to watch.

"No, Jack. I might as well be a high beam Lazer with that thing."

"But it's perfect."

"No."

"I am not getting my wife a ring that small. How is anyone supposed to know you're married?"

"Oh, god."

"The stones go all around, too itchy."

"Of course. How could I forget." sigh

"If you ever suggest I wear something like that, I will trip you and give your card to this lovely gentleman right here."

"But-"

"Don't even."

"Sweetheart, work with me, please."

"Not my fault you have the taste of an 1800 century royal." You huff as you walk away.

"That's too small."

"Oh, for crying out loud."

"I need pilots to need sunglasses because your ring is so blinding." Jack mutters as he kisses your temple.

"How about these? They are a matching set, but it should fit your preferences." The clerk reached out and pulled out a small stand with two rings. A wedding band for Jack and ring with a giant ROCK on it for you.

"It has the larger stone in the middle, but a thicker band to compensate. It's engraved along the edges, but it has been smoothed over. Extra rocks to fill out the empty sides of the stones. We have alexandrite and small pieces of pearls surrounding the diamond.

Your eyes gleamed when you saw it. Jack knew it was the one when his eyes hurt by just looking at it for a bit too long. He took it off the stand and grabbed your left hand gently. His thumb ran across your knuckles as he slowly slid the ring onto your finger. You stared at it and then looked up at him. You stated into his eyes before you turned towards the matching wedding band. You picked it up and grabbed his hand, and gently slid it onto his finger.

Both of them fit like it belonged on your fingers. You held your hand up towards Jack. "Well? Blinding enough for you, Doctor?" You stared at him as he took your hand in his. He lowered his head to your hand and pressed a soft kiss on the jewel. You held your breath as his eyes never left yours. "Perfect."

"We'll take them." Jack nods at the clerk. Before you can process, Jack has paid and pulled you out of the store. You smack his arm.

"You are insane for that!" You scold him. "How much did that even cost?!" You try and get him to answer as you tug him close. His hand reaches for your left one. His fingers threw through yours as he gently strokes the ring in your arms. "Don't worry about it." Jack smiles at you.

You never take the ring off. Jack keeps his with his dog tags when he's working and immediately puts them on once he's off. Robby hasn't seen him with it off unless necessary.

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UGH this was such a good idea and such a fun writing one.

I need Jack Abbot to kiss my hand and temple and look at me with those big pathetic eyes of his UGH ID MELT

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[kiwi-was-here]

Guys, in honor of me being so sick and on my death bed, I contemplated going into the ER so they could surgergically remove my lungs, I present to you...

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"Why you staring at your lunch box so much?" Dana asks. She was filling in for the charge nurse who couldn't make it that night.

Jack finally looks up. "What your wife didn't make you your favorite or something?" She questions as Jack's frown deepend.

"No-"

BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ

BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ

Jack fumbled for his phone. He sees your contact photo and picks it up. "Hey, sweetheart, you alright?" Jack questions. You never call him. Ever.

"Hi? Is this, Dr. Abbot?" Jack's heart plummets, and suddenly he feels all color drain from his body. "This is he. Where is she? Is she okay? Who is this?" Jack questions as Dana pauses and looks at Jack in concern. His face is scrunched up, and she can see the barely concealed fear in his eyes.

"She's fine. We're letting her go home early. She's running a fever, and we just don't want her to go home alone. She looks a little out of it." Jack sighs for a second. Thankfully, you're alive, and his worst fear hasn't come true.

"Everything okay?" Dana asks hesitantly. "Get me, Shen." Jack glances at Dana as she nods and walks off. Shen appears, and Jack mutters something about an emergency and how you weren't feeling well. Today wasn't a major holiday, and no major accidents had occurred around the area. And he told Shen he'd be back after he took you home.

Jack basically ran out of the building and broke a minimum of 5 laws getting to you. When he threw the door open, he saw you sitting on a chair, shooing people away.

"Excuse me." Was the only thing he muttered towards as he places a hand on your forehead. You felt warm, probably running a fever. You stared at him, eyes half lidded. as the crowd of people finally began dispersing. "I'm fine." You muttered as you blinked at him.

"You're running a fever. You're not fine. And you packed a sandwich." Jack muttered as he pulled you up from the chair and used his body to make you lean on him. "You never pack them unless you're feeling under the weather." He placed a finger at your pulse point and counted quietly.

"Just a cough and fever. I have a doctor's appointment for tomorrow. They're overreacting." You muttered as you leaned your head against his chest. Jack hummed as he looked around. "You got everything?" He asked as you nodded.

He pulled you to the car and drove you home. He held you tightly against him as you two walked to the elevator and then apartment door. He quietly laid you on his bed and covered you in every blanket in the apartment. He placed a giant jug of water next to you. Jack pulled out his phone and saw a notification from Shen. Apparently, Robby came in to finish Jack's shift since he had the day off tomorrow.

Jack stayed by your side the entire night. When you went to the doctor, he quietly scolded you for not telling him how you were feeling sooner.

*****

"Jack, I told you I was fine." You muttered. "You were in the appointment with me!" You huffed as Jack hovered near you.

"Yes, well, clearly he got his degree online." Jack muttered as he placed a hand on your bicep and quietly pulled you to his room. Not yours. His. Where you'd been sleeping in for the past few days.

He sat you down on the bed and looked at you with an expression neither of you wanted to name. You let out a sigh and rested against his headboard. "Come on. Get on your own damn bed and watch a movie with me, or I'm kicking you." You huffed as you patted the spot next to you. The corners of his mouth curved up as he walked to his side of the bed. He took off his prosthetic and moved closer to you.

You fell asleep on him that night. He fell asleep with you in his arms. Safe. Alive. He woke up to your soft breathing, and your face squished on his chest.

You woke up alone, halfway lying on top of his empty side of the bed. It was still warm. Your eyes blink open as he walks out of his bathroom. You let out an annoyed groan. "You left. You traitor." You huffed as you rolled over to keep sleeping.

If you keep sleeping in his bed after you got better, that was no one's business.

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Guys, I literally can't go 5 seconds without coughing. Send help.

Anyways, but Jack taking care of you and literally fussing over you like the during husband we all know he is UGH NEED

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[kiwi-was-here]

Roommate reader and Jack might as well just have a damn photoshoot at this point too 😭 Jack kills me cause he isn’t even lying he’s just not correcting people 😭 bet they’ll forget they aren’t even actually married one day when it’s some random paperwork

you're literally a genius, and I'm also in a class rn

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"Jack, I'm not having you buy a wedding dress." You wave him off as you try and focus on your computer. You had a paper next to you where you were actively working on your physics homework.

You let out a sigh as Jack sits next to you. "They keep asking me about our wedding. What exactly am I supposed to say?" He questions. "Say that we didn't have one." You wave him off as he presses himself against you. You lean into him. "No wedding. No photos. Your request." You sighed as your eyes stayed on the computer.

He sighs and looks at your screen with a sigh. "What about fancy photos that we say we sent to family when we got married?" He asks as he turns to face you. You shook your head. "Photos we meant to send but never did. We'll need to get you some hair spray to make your hair less grey so it looks like we've been like this for a while." You suggest as your eyes flick to him.

*****

You walked into the room. Hair flowed well with the slick dress you wore. It was a deep maroon that matched his tie. You look drop-dead gorgeous. He smiled at you, and if the photographer took a picture of him looking at you, who's gonna blame them.

You take a few photos. His hands wrap around your waist as he pulls you close. You smile at the camera as he leans close to you. Another photo with you two holding each other face-to-face while smiling. The last one is focused on your hand, but your face is so close to Jack's it almost looks like you're kissing.

Robby is very impressed and happy to have proof of your love.

*******

"Jack."

"Yes, dear?"

"Why am I filling out both of our paperwork?" You questioned as you paused your writing on the clipboard in your hands. Jack glanced up from a magazine he was reading. He looked over to the documents that were in your hands that he should've filled out himself. You had fully filled it out. As if you two were really married. "Oh. Well, you did take both of them." Jack muttered.

"Might as well marry me and save me the trouble of explaining our different last names." You muttered to yourself, not expecting him to answer.

"I have the marriage license in my desk. We could officially file it?" Jack muttered in a smooth tone as if his heart wasn't about to leap out of his chest. "You're insane for that, you know?" You raised an eyebrow at him without looking at him.

"Yup."

Silence fell over borh of you as you finished signing the papers. "So...."

"Yes. We can file it. Now shut up and hand this to the nice reception lady before I hit you." You hand him the clipboards and lean back in your. chair.

And hey, maybe you two officially file the paperwork later that week.

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I was making direct eye contact with my teacher while writing this, btw

Poor guy was just trying to go over the syllabus

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[kiwi-was-here]

I NEED to know how Jack and roommate!reader finally, actually get together! Like is it natural and they just come together, or is it a Pitt holiday/ event party and there's some societal pressure leading to a kiss and then *fireworks* when they both realise they actually really like each other. Cue Jack filing for a marriage licence ASAP. Love your thoughts and writing 🖤

Ehheheheheh yall make me giggle while kicking my feet in the air

The simple answer is Roommate!Reader and Jack get together slowly. Like a very subtle progression where they cross boundaries that normal people would consider nonnegotiable.

Jack has had the actual marriage license paperwork sitting in his desk since like month 4. He's insane like that.

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It'll start simple. Jack, after a week of you being in his apartment, slowly starts standing too close to be considered "normal." Roommate!Reader could frankly give less of a fuck which encourages his subconscious to keep going.

It's more of a, "Oh, they're chill with this? Cool. Imma keep doing it until they tell me to stop." Jack's always been really good at reading people, and you never hold your tongue, so he knows you'll tell him straight up if he's doing some odd shit.

After that, he's basically standing right against you. Like your back to his chest while you cook. Maybe you two buy groceries together, and Jack's helping, but he's also reading the list over your shoulder. I mean, you can FEEL that man's breath right against you.

I'm personally very physically affectionate with ALL my friends, and they all drape themselves over me bc I fully let them and just carry them around. So I like the idea that reader is the the same way, so they just simply don't think twice about Jack having no concept of personal space.

Next would probably be forehead/temple kisses. It's probably a habit for him already. Maybe he did it with his late wife, so having someone he can come home to kinda makes habits resurface. After doing something enough times, it becomes wired in our head (AP Psychology wasn't a waste after all 😭) If it goes unused for a while, but then randomly the conditions are meet, we kind of fall back into said habits.

Then maybe between forehead kisses and nights spent watching TV together (real domestic shit). You start making him food. Not for any specific reason, simply because you don't like how he scarfs down the food you make after he comes home from work. (You get off earlier than him, so you just make food for the both of you since you know how demanding the ER can get.)

Then maybe somewhere along the time everyone at The Pitt figures of he's "married" he starts calling you petnames. Darling, sweetheart, kid, my dear, honey, etc. You were the one that started calling him it anyways so he just followed the road you paved.

He'll start noticing something's wrong when maybe he willingly leaves early. Like it never happens. The Pitt is his escape from all the things he's running from. But maybe he found someone somewhere that serves as a shelter for him to rest. And maybe it's more peaceful. And said shelter has kind eyes and a caring nature with funny words that make him smile at the end of the day.

And you don't notice/see anything in the way he acts. You can hope this hot doctor with his own baggage wants you, but you only know this version of him. Maybe at work, he's like this with everyone?

So when you go to the ER on your day off because Jack forgot your his lunchbox and you see his curt demeanor with most people, you think twice. He isn't rude but not overtly nice. He gets the job done (Rip their satisfaction scores, btw) [And yes, I'm gonna write abt this bc someone gave me an idea 🙏🏽]

And hey, after getting you a ring and jewlery to make any royal jealous, maybe you two start falling asleep on the couch in each other arms. Or maybe Jack one day comes home after a hard day and just... Hugs you. And maybe he hugs you every day after that as you two sway in the kitchen while the birds chirp outside.

And hey! Maybe between hugs and movie marathons, you two fall asleep on the same bed. (He had a big TV in his room bc you convinced him to) And he wakes up with you in his arms then like maybe you two have something to talk about....

Maybe you two get legally married bc tax benefits or some stupid lie you both agree on bc you don't want to disturb whatever fragile thing you're in.

And HEY! Maybe you kiss at a company party! Maybe you two just go, "Are we actually married married or still fake married?" You asked as you flipped a page on your book. Your back was against Jack's chest as he changed a channel on the TV.

"Married married?" Jack asks. "Married married." You confirm with a nod as you lean back against him more. He smiles, and you don't need to see that to know.

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I feel like I blacked out, and suddenly, all of this was written.....

Anyways! That's a basic progression of like how'd it happen or something bc they're idiots and in love.

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[kiwi-was-here]

hi!! i'm loving the roommate!reader content!

do you think they would ever get rings? like someone asks why neither of them wears wedding rings and they look at each other like "oh shoot we're in too deep to back out now" and then like jack just nonchalantly hands her a box

I wear like 59 pieces of jewelry all the time every day. So imagine being decked out in things Jack Abbot buys you 🙂‍↕️

If any of you saw the original post, no the fuck you didn't. I'm just fucking stupid and didn't know I didn't physically click answer 😞

ANYWAYS YES, THEY'D BUY RINGS!! AND IT'D BE CUTE

I can write abt them at the jewlery store and everyone's reaction to the sudden rings if yall want 😛

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Roommate!Reader doesn't mind that Jack's coworkers think they're married. It doesn't really affect their life. Until it does.

You work as a receptionist at night for this company. It's a pretty simple job, and it gives you time to work on your homework. Maybe one of your more gossipy coworkers walks by and starts talking to you.

The sun is just peaking over the horizon and the door opens. You glance up expecting a customer, but see-

Jack?" Your eyes narrow as he walks through your work doors with a sugary drink and a dark black coffee. You stand up from your chair as he approached.

"Hey." His voice is low as he gives you a soft smile and hands you the sugary drink. You weren't one to drink coffee, so this was usually your best bet. You lean on the counter in front of you. He leans towards you. What are you doing here? You okay?" You ask as your eyes rake over him. He normally doesn't leave work early. Like at all.

"Robby can in early. Thought I'd pick you up since you were complaining about your feet being sore." Jack mutters as he glances at your coworker. You nod and take a sip of the drink.

"Who is this?" Your coworker asks as you freeze for a second. You can't say roommate. You know how insane some of Jack's coworkers are sometimes and heaven forbid his coworkers end up bumping into your coworkers. lt'd be a mess.

"Husband." You answered curtly as you looked away from her and anywhere but Jack's face. "Husband!" She exclaims as Jack blinks at you.

You nod as you glance at the clock. Your shift just ended. You packed up your things and turned to her. "But- But l've never seen you with a ring?" She questions in shock.

"Some stones fell out, so Jack took it to a jewler." You responded effortlessly as you shrugged. She sat down in the chair you were just in a few minutes ago. "What?! Re-jeweled? That means you've like had it for a while. then?" She asks, exasperated as you ignore her question. "You good if I go?" You ask as you point towards Jack.

"No! I need answers!" She huffs as she waves you off. You nod and hook your arm around Jack's and drag him away from her. Your face feels hot as you leave him in a corner and go to clock out. You walk back towards him as you hook your arm around his again and drag him out of the building. You let out a shaky breath once you two were out of view.

"My bad. I just- She's like kind of insane and she will find a way to contact your coworkers, and it'd be really weird if we had different stories." You managed to stutter out as he stared at you. You walked to his car. He opened your door.

"And I didn't know what else to say-" You muttered as he closed the door and walked to the divers seat and got in.

"It's alright. I just wasn't expecting it." He reassured you as you let out a groan. "She's gonna tell everyone l'm married.." You whispered as you dragged your hands down your face.

And hey, if Jack drags you to a jewlery shop and buys you matching rings, who's really gonna blame him? And if maybe he starts wearing the actual metal band with his dog tags, no one's gonna know.

And hey, if Jack drags you to a jewlery shop and ouys you matching rings, who's really gonna plame him? And if maybe he starts wearing the actual metal band with his dog tags, no one's gonna know.

And if maybe you almost blind someone with the ROCK he gets you, maybe it's to ward off other men? And if maybe, just maybe, Jack gets himself a silicone ring with your initials on t that he can wear easier while he's at work, then maybe Robby won't hound him about it anymore.

And maybe seeing you talk to someone with the ring he got you did something to his brain chemistry. And maybe Jack ends up buying you more and more jewlery until you make lots of noise anytime you walk anywhere.

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Jack Abbot, who can't ask you to wear his clothes, but needs to make sure no other guy is trying to ask you out, so he gets you the biggest and most elegant ring that they had.

He also figured out he likes seeing you wear things he buys, so he just doesn't....stop?

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