"You got one more time to get an attitude with me before I fuck it out of you."
“You got one more time to get an attitude with me before I fuck it out of you.” Jack whispered in your ear, feeling his warm breath against your cheek.
At this point, you were asking for it. And rightfully so. Jack wanted to be at this event, not you. And you expressed that to him clear as day, yet he didn’t take the hint, promising to do whatever you’d like when the two of you got home.
Was it worth it? Probably. Yet, you were still going to try to get out of it. And if it meant making Jack horny, so be it.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You folded your arms over your chest, raising an eyebrow at him. The loud music from the club mellowed your tone, isolated from the atmosphere despite it being crowded.
“I know you do. Look, I’m sorry I brought you out here, but you know what this does for me in the industry.”
“Mhm.” You unfolded your arms and walked away from him, moving towards the bar.
If that’s what he wanted to play, then you were going to play too.
Taking the lemon drop shot to the head, you slammed the glass down on the counter, making sure to put it on Jack’s tab. You made your way to the dance floor, working your way into the crowd.
A few more lemon drop shots from the bar and you were feeling yourself, bumping and grinding up against the people next to you, not a care in the world.
It was Urban that peeped you. And Jack that stormed over towards you. Before you knew it, you were outside the club, the music still echoing in your ears.
“What are you doing babe? I was having fun!” You spoke, the smell of alcohol on your lips.
“I was watching you out there on the floor, what were you thinking?” Jack groaned, looking you in the eyes.
“You wanted me to have fun, so I was. Isn’t that what you asked for?” A smirk grew on your lips, Jack’s facial expression changing to rage mixed with lust.
He grabbed you by your hips, pulling you close into a searing kiss.
“We’re gonna have a lot of fun when we get home.” He gave you a firm slap on the ass, you jumping in his embrace.
AN: loved this idea and I could not stop writing so it’s kinda long 🥹🫶
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“Thank you for doing my makeup, ma” Jayla said as Ariel was finishing up her makeup. Tonight was her senior prom, and it was sure to be a night to remember.
“Anything for my first born.” Ariel said while touching up her lip gloss. Jayla couldn’t help but smile loving how Ariel considered her, her first child despite having the twins.
Jayla’s mind eventually started drifting off, while she was excited for Prom she was nervous. She was going to Prom with the most popular guy in school, Cameron Summers. The two never ran into the same circles at school, but it wasn’t until they were partnered up for their chemistry project that they started talking and became friends.
Their conversation quickly went from chemistry to innocent flirting. At first, Jayla didn’t think much of it until he nervously asked her out to prom, saying he was really starting to like her. Suddenly everything mattered to her and was important. Makeup, outfit, hair etc had to be on point.
She started biting her lip nervously, what if asking her out was some sick joke or bet, like how it plays out in books and movies? What if he really gets to know her, and Cameron decides that he doesn’t find her funny and interesting anymore? What if…
Jayla’s what ifs were cut off by Ariel’s voice. “Okay, what’s going on in that head of yours?”
Jayla raised an eyebrow wondering how she knew she was overthinking.
“Don’t look so shocked, I’ve been part of your life for far too long to not know that you always play with your KY necklace when you’re nervous.”
She immediately dropped the necklace from her hands and placed them in her lap and signed.
“I’m just thinking about Cameron…and this whole night in general.” Jayla said. She just wanted this night to go perfect. “What if Cameron realizes he doesn’t really like me?” Jayla continued.
Putting the makeup down she was holding in her hands on the vanity, Ariel pulled Jayla from her stool and drags her to the mirror in her bedroom.
“First, I just want to say that you look beautiful. Second, I’ve met Cameron when he would come over to work on that project and he had this silly love sick look on his face every time you spoke.”
“Really?” Jayla questioned not sure if she believed her or not
“Yeah, I thought I was going to have to give him a bib just in case he started drooling!” Ariel and Jayla laughed at the thought of that.
“But, seriously you don’t have anything to worry about. You have a pure and kind heart. Cameron would be an idiot to not like you. This is going to be a night to remember, don’t forget to have fun!”
Jayla’s shoulders dropped as she relaxed. Talking to her mom always made her feel better. Turning around she gave Ariel a loving hug, pulling away when she heard the doorbell.
“Ma, please hurry and get the door, you know how dad and Uncle Urb is!” Jayla said wide eyed.
“I got you, I’ll make sure they don’t scare him away!” She said as she quickly left the room.
***
Jack and Urban opened the door and looked at the nervous young teen up and down. Both could definitely tell he was a jock in the school.
“Hello, Mr. Harlow.” The young man squeaked out Jack couldn’t help but smile to himself, happy to know that he intimated the teen.
Cameron stood up straighter and held out his hand for Jack to shake. Jack stood there with his arms crossed, just to make him sweat a bit. Urban did the same, giving the teen a hard stare.
The teen awkwardly put his arm back to his side, and bounced on his toes.
Jack loudly cleared his throat, “What do you like about my daughter?”
“And you better answer correctly.” Urban added
Cameron rubbed the back of his neck nervously as he spoke.”Well, we’ve only been talking for a couple months but Jay…”
He was cut off by Urban, “Her name is Jayla.”
Cameron quickly nodded his head before continuing “Sorry, sir. Jayla is very smart, driven, and passionate. She’s the girl I look forward to talking and hanging out with during lunch and free periods…—“
Jack and Urban looked at each other as Cameron continued to ramble with a spark in his eye. They came with a silent agreement that Cameron was a good kid.
“Hey hey! You can stop with your ramblings. I get it.” Jack said with a playful eye roll and a sigh.”
He reached out his hand for Cameron to shake. He tightened his grip on the teen's hand when he tried to pull away. Cameron winced at the tight grip.
“Just don’t hurt her okay?” Jack said with a big almost evil smile
Just as Cameron was about to reply, Ariel came squeezing past Jack and Urban. “Move it!”
They both stepped back.
“Nice to see you again, Cameron”
“Wait, you’ve met him before?!” Jack said from behind her
“Shut up, Jackman.” Ariel said with a smile, not even bothering to turn around.
She guided Cameron through the house, ignoring the looks from Jack and Urban. “Don’t let them scare you, they’re all bark no bite.”
“HEY!”
“Jayla will be down in just a minute.” Just as she spoke, she saw that sparkle come back to Cameron’s eyes, his mouth wide open this time, she knew Jayla was at the top of the steps.
She looked gorgeous with her curls pinned up, she wore a beautiful teal evening gown that had butterflies all over it. It reminded Jack so much of her butterfly themed birthday party from when she was younger.
Cameron reached his hand out for Jayla to grasp on to as she made it to the bottom of the staircase. “Wow, I don’t know what to say, you look amazing.”
Jayla’s face warmed as he took a step back to take her in. “Thank you, Cam. You look very handsome.” Cameron slid on a matching butterfly corsage on her wrist while Jayla pinned the butterfly boutonnière to his jacket.
They turned back towards the parents when they heard sniffling from behind them. Jack, Ariel and Urban were all cuddled up in a hug watching the teens interact with tears in all their eyes.
Jayla immediately rolled her eyes. “Guys, stop that please.” Before giving Cameron an apologetic smile.
“Sorry, you know I have allergies” Urban spoke first
“Yeah, uh you know I’m always getting something in my bad eye.” Jack added.
Ariel fanned her face to try to get rid of the tears. “C’mon, pose nice for us so we can get some photos.”
Jayla and Cameron smiled as Urban began taking pictures of them together. The photos ended up taking longer because Ariel wanted to take some using her phone. 20 minutes later Jayla was begging them to let her leave.
“Ok, ok I’m done I promise. You two go have fun! Call me if you need anything!” Ariel said as she walked the teens out.
“Cameron, I want her home by 10:30, no later!”
“DAD!”
Ariel hit her husband on the chest. “Ignore him, sweetie! Be home by 1AM!” She said with a wave
Concept: Buying Urban a new camera for his birthday 🥺
A/N: I don’t know shit about cameras lol
•••••
“Okay so I know your birthday was a couple of months ago.” You say walking into your shared bedroom, and sitting on your bed next to Urban. “I know you hate when I buy you stuff, but I remembered you telling me how your old one was failing so I decided to get you a new one.”
Urban looks between you and the box in your hands. “What is it?”
“Open it and you’ll find out silly.” You laugh, handing him the box.
He’s uncovering the box at such a low pace that you roll your eyes. “Baby, hurry up.”
He laughs, raising his eyebrows. “It’s for me isn’t it? So let me take my time.”
“You play too damn much.” You mutter, leaning against the headboard, arms crossed.
You can’t help but admire your boyfriend, sitting up in bed, shirtless, his little chest hair and his big arms on full display.
You move your eyes towards his face and stare at his lips then to his nose, where his piercing is. You can’t help but admire how his hair is all over the place, your hands are to blame since you can’t help but tug on it whenever he’s in between your legs.
“Babe?, Y/N!”
You mentally shake yourself from your little moment and smile at him. “Y-yeah what’s up?”
He chuckles, “You were daydreaming again.”
“About you.” You shrug.
He taps at his lips and you smile, sitting up and leaning your head towards him to give him a kiss.
“Mhmm, can never get enough of those lips of yours”
“I’m starting to think you just want me for my lips and tongue.” He jokes.
“I mean.” You shrug, “Just open the box already.”
He goes and opens the box completely and he gasps. “Babe you didn’t.”
You don’t say anything, just smile and see him pick it up and play with the buttons and lenses. “This must’ve been expensive as hell.”
“Ehh, I didn’t check the price nor does it matter.”
“This is the newer version of my current one and I was saving up for it.” He looks at you so loving, and that look alone could make you come undone.
You nod. “I listen when you tell me things you know?” You jokingly say.
“Thank you baby.” He gives you another kiss and smiles. “We need to test it out.”
“Ohh?” Your heartbeat rises. “What do you have in mind?”
He throws the box to the floor, gets on his knees on the bed with his new camera in hand. “Let’s see how your pretty mouth looks with my cock in it.”
Axle, just so you know, that's my woman you have there, so you better act right to her
Thank youuu to my Blanca baby for giving me an idea for this! @hoodharlow 🥹💕
"Uh mom, no. That doesn't sound right."
"How come it doesn't? What's wrong with it bubs?" You asked while looking at him dumbfounded.
Axel has asked you for help for his senior project for school and since the triplets all go to an elite performing arts school, he knew he had access to the two best people to help him which were his parents.
"It sounds a little outdated in a way?"
"Well you let me know what kind of sound you want. This is your project and I'm just here to help. I'm so excited for you." You said while smiling at him. You and Jack had always given your kids the choice of what they wanted to pursue and never pushed them to go into music or performing arts. It just so happened that Autumn liked to write, Ivy liked to act, and Axel loved music and making beats.
Everything that you had suggested so far, Axel didn't like and didn't hold back with telling you how he felt about it either. You always wanted for them to express how they felt.
"I just…."
"You just what? I'm trying to make this sound unique and different but you don't like anything I'm suggesting."
"Maybe I should have asked dad." You couldn't help but to roll your eyes and right at that moment, Jack peeked his head in while eating one of your mini sweet potato pies that you tried to hide from him, but it was clear that he found your hiding spot.
"Asked me for what?"
"To help me with this."
All Jack did was give him a blank stare.
"You already have the best of the best in front of you so I'm not really understanding." He said while fully coming into the studio.
"I don't know. I just feel that me and you would vibe better." All you did was stay quiet and Jack saw the look on your face.
"Axel, if it wasn't for your mother my ass would probably still be buttering buns at Chick-fil-A so you better get it all the way together and put some respect on her name and stop downplaying how talented she is. My career definitely wouldn't have turned into what it did without her help. Last time I checked she won a Grammy for songwriter of the year and you definitely don't have one and she offered to help you which she also didn't have to do."
"I…."
"See this is the shit I was talking about. Women not being respected when it comes to the music industry and I've taught you better so you need to stop before you start to piss me off. I guarantee you would get an A on your project if you let your mom help you. But now because if it was me and I heard you say all that, I would make you do it yourself but because of the mother that you have, she's still going to help you because that's the type of person she is."
"I wasn't trying to downplay her. I know she's talented. I just want it to sound good."
"Hmm, it didn't sound like it. Baby, why did you try to hide these from me knowing that I was bound to find them?"
"Ivy told you where they were, didn't she?"
"Maybe, maybe not."
"Sorry mom, I didn't mean for it to sound like that."
"It's okay, bubs. Still want to help you."
"Hmm, my answer would have been fuck them kids."
"JACKMAN THOMAS!"
"Oh, did I say that outloud?"
"I swear you are my seventh child." You said while shaking your head.
"I mean we can go and make one. I'm not opposed."
"Ew, can we get back to the project please?" Axel said while looking between both of you.
"Axel, just so you know, that's my woman you have there, so you better act right to her. You never too old for me not to kick your…"
"Okay! Jackman, he gets it."
"Step outta line one more time and I will mop the floor with you. I'm coming back, but going to get another pie."
"You were really out here buttering buns at Chick-fil-A though?"
"Yeah, when I wasn't buttering your mother's." Jack tried to quietly say, but of course you heard him, and so did Axel.
"JACKMAN, OUT! Right now, GET OUT!"
"I…. I see why she calls you unserious all the time."
All Jack did was wiggle his eyebrows at you.
"Me and you have a date later."
"Oh goodness." Was all Axel said while you were trying not to laugh.
"Can't wait." You answered as Jack leaned down to kiss you.
"Okay, enough. I don't want to throw up my lunch."
"I… don't you have a girlfriend?" Jack asked and Axel's eyes went wide as you looked at him confused.
"DAD!"
"Oops. Well, it looks like it's a good time to tell your mom."
Axel turned to you while smiling to see your arms crossed.
