Do you make part 2’s???? Can you make a part 2 to “Boy Please”??? We have to read about reader and Jackie’s date please please !!!! The fluff and the reassurance would be sooooo goood!!
. .˚ ⋆ Relax, baby, ⋆. .˚ (boy, please, pt.2)
Pairing: Jackie Jackson x reader
Summary: Jackie treats you to a dinner date after you give in to his flattery.
Heads up. ⋆ Fluff, escaping crazed J5 fans, sneaking around, appearance of Jermaine Jackson (chill), appearance of Suzanne De Passe
Notes.ᐟ Yes, babydoll I do part twos :)
Chicago, Illinois ---- 7:45 pm
You’ve had enough of all the cheering tonight. You couldn’t bear sitting in the front row watching the boys anymore; you had to get to the wings immediately if that would help at all. Suzanne was nowhere to be found, as always; like you, she was probably buried in the wave of fans. The ringing in your ears began to sound louder; it seemed you weren't getting anywhere.
In fact, the space around you began to get tighter, and you were starting to get closer to the stage.
"Oh, God." You mumbled to yourself, bringing your hands to your ears and pressing them down to drown out the noise. It's happening again... the fans are going to attack the stage again. Things were getting cramped as you attempted to push through once more. Nobody was budging.
You could see the boys on stage. Michael looked back while singing at Jermaine, obviously sensing a disturbance. You looked around, clearly in distress, needing an escape. This is the LAST time you'd be caught in the front row of a Jackson 5 performance.
At this point, your hands pushed against the stage, your hands lying flat on the edge. The boys were starting to see it now; their attention was split between the two wings, and they were frantically being instructed to get off the stage.
"Jackie! Jackie!" You began to call out. Your voice was muted against all the noise around you.
"JACKIE!" You cried out, banging on the stage. You were really starting to blend in. Lucky for you, you caught his eye before he fully ran into the wings.
He had called for someone before running over to where you were in the audience.
Jermaine came flying from the wings, aiding Jackie in your escape. They took one of your arms, helping you up onto the stage.
Fan girls were all over you, pulling and hanging onto your legs, thinking you were one of them, finally succeeding in their number one desires.
“Jermaine! Pull me up too!”
Everything was a blur, and on top of that, your ears were still ringing, and your head was pounding.
Bill Bray came up behind the three of you; he began to pull the three of y'all off stage. The girls had begun to climb up onto the stage, gunning for Jermaine and Jackie. You ran ahead of them, trying to stay in front, but your stride was faltering from your disorientation.
Jackie grabbed your arm, helping you keep your momentum.
"Better keep up, mama!" He shouted, pulling you ahead. The crowd of screams behind y'all became more prominent.
Once y'all made it outside, Bill was yelling behind the three of you, instructing you to get into the limo idling by the loading zone.
"Jackie! Jermaine! Y/N!" You heard Michael's little voice shouting from the distance. He was waving his hands from the car, trying to get y'all's attention.
Jackie let you get into the car first, then Jermaine, before he finally rushed in, shutting the door behind himself.
The three of you were panting, out of breath, as Bill pulled away; The six of you exchanged looks inside the passenger cabin
"Wow-" You breathed out. You watched as the crowd attempted to follow the limo. Girls for miles, still screaming, pulling their hair, and collapsing as if they were still in the stadium.
Marlon broke the silence, breaking out in a chuckle. His laughter was contagious; you all began to break out in laughter. This was silly; this wasn't the first time this had happened, according to what Suzanne had told you. You'd just never thought you'd experience it firsthand.
"Look, they're still coming!" Michael sat up on his knees, looking over the seat to the back window.
"They still runnin'!" he pointed, giggles escaping into his announcement. Tito, Jermaine, and Marlon gathered closer to the window, while you stayed seated, now trying to ease your headache.
Jackie stayed quiet, watching you, dazed. He looked down at the ground, taking a deep breath.
"Wow..." You muttered once more under your breath, shutting your eyes and sitting back into your seat.
Nothing felt better after you took a shower that night, finally calming yourself. You stood at the phone, recapping the night with Suzanne, someone you hadn't seen since the boys went on stage that night.
"Suzanne, you were right; those girls lose their ever-loving minds- I mean, it's crazy!" You held the cool black phone to your ear, lightly pacing in front of the rotar.
"You thought it was a lie? Yeah, they get crazy over the boys. I ain't seen nothing like it." Her voice was compressed by the phone, probably tired from the eventful night.
"Well, where were you? Before I got trapped, I couldn't find you!" You placed your hot cup of tea down on the coffee table.
"I'm sorry, I had gone backstage a little earlier in the show; I couldn't find you either. I thought you had gone backstage too."
You lightly giggled at her response.
"Suzanne, it was crazy; I thought they were going to crush me." A smile began to grow on your face as you relived the moments all over again.
"Uh, huh..." she started. "I heard someone came and saved you."
"ah...yup...sure did..." Your words dragged on. "Yeah..."
"I wanna know what happened!" Suzanne said, chuckling.
"Oh, my God! Suzanne, when I was pushed against the stage, I started calling for him before they ran offstage. He and Jermaine had to pull me up, AND the girls in the audience were all over me. It was ludicrous."
Suzanne hummed on the other line.
"Well, I...." Her voice trailed off when your attention was pulled towards a knock at your door.
"Uh, hold on, Suzanne, let me call you back." You said, looking towards the door.
You placed the phone back on the rotary, looking towards the clock.
You walked towards the door, hearing another knock.
"Y/N? It's Jackie." His voice was muffled and suppressed on the other side of the door.
You opened up, letting the door chain stretch with a rattle, limiting the door but so far open.
"Jackie...?" You peeked into the crack, hiding your body behind the door.
"Hey..." he started, placing a hand on the door frame. "Do you think I could come in? I don't know if Im supposed to..be out." He looked around with guilt, lowering his voice.
You opened your mouth to reply a little taken aback.
"Uhh, well... I suppose.."
You closed the door back, unhooking the chain. You were unsure if this was a good idea. If anyone sees this, it sets off every warning alarm...ever. It's not what it looks like.
You opened the door back up, letting him inside.
You wrapped your arms around your stomach, trying to close yourself off a little more to make up for how unprepared you were for guests.
“Jackie?” You raised an eyebrow “This is quite inappropriate.” You said still standing by the door.
Jackie walked over to the bed, sitting down.
“I said I would take you to dinner mama.”
“What? Wait-” you said, throwing your hands out. “It's late, and how are we going to go out? I'm so confused.” You could feel your head beginning to hurt all over again
“I asked you to trust me the other night, I think you should trust me now too.” He said, eyeing you up and down.
“Huh.” You said crossing your arms, shifting your weight to your right leg. “You tryna get me in trouble.” you began nodding your head slowly.
“Just trying to have some fun with a pretty lady.”
You sighed, scratching your forehead before finally giving in
Jackie did exactly that, he snuck both of you out the hotel, leading you to one of the restaurants down the street. At this point you were extremely intrigued, the two of you out into the city at night, all you could take away from this was how crazy he was.
The city was calm at this hour, less cars bustling, only seeing a scatter of people blocks beyond. It brought you some relief, that means you wouldn’t be showing up in any tabloids with some scandalous headline.
You both sat at the table inside the warm restaurant sitting across from each other. It was quiet beside the quiet music playing in the background.
“Thanks for helping me tonight.” You broke the silence looking up at him.
“It was no problem, I wouldn’t leave you behind.”
“I thought you wouldn’t be able to see me, I started to look like the rest of y’alls groupies.” You giggled tracing the rim on your glass.
“No mama, you stand out. Too beautiful.” he said with a grin.
You cut your eyes down at the menu, blowing air out your mouth, his flattery starting to be very obvious and predictable.
“Well thank you, Jackie.” You closed the menu, placing your hands in your lap. “you won’t be seeing this beautiful face any longer if we get caught.”
“I asked you to trust me, baby.” he sighed.
You sat back in your seat letting out a sigh, you were actually starting to regret this. You were putting your internship in jeopardy, Berry would be beyond irritated if he found out one of his employees was going against the rules. You quite literally have Jackie Jackson out in the city, with no protection and no one knows where you are, bad idea.
Pursuing Jackie was a bad idea.
“Does anyone know you’re out?” You said slumping back into the booth.
“Tito, he'll let me back in at the end of the night. That's why I want you to relax, I’ll make sure everything is alright.”
A smirk began to grow on your face, meeting his gaze.
“Fine! I'll relax,” You said, picking the menu back up, studying it, pinpointing the expensive items on the menu. You slightly lowered the menu, catching his gaze again, a big smile on his face.
The smell of food lingered in your nose, you and Jackie’s conversation had begun to grow more lively. Your concern had faded away long ago, something a couple glasses of champagne couldn't fix. You began to ignore the spread of food in front of you, Jackie stealing all your attention.
“You so silly girl, what you gone do with all that food?” He said taking a sip from his glass, eyes still fixated on you.
“I don't know actually,” you giggled, picking up your fork. “I was just trying to see something.” you said, smiling at him.
“Did I ease your worries, mama?” he said, raising his eyebrow.
There was a shared understanding of what you were hinting at. You should have known when he shared no concern about your large order. He sat there with a smile as you kept rambling to the waiter.
“Maybe.” you said tilting your head with a coy smile. “I don't know yet.” You said lowering your voice, eyeing him up and down.
Jackie hummed. “I guess I gotta work harder.”
You and Jackie stared at each other, a tension building between you two. You broke eye contact staring back down at the plate in front of you.
Later, you guys were waiting for the check to come back, Jackie helped you attempt to eat all the food you ordered, leaving mainly scraps on the heavy plates.
You circled the rim of your glass with your finger, eyeing the light golden sparkling beverage.
“Jackie, why do you want this so bad? This is a very interesting risk.” You raised one of your eyebrows, downing the rest of your drink.
“Well, I guess because when you're a grown man, you do what you need, to get what you need.”
‘Need?’ Jackie was too smooth for his own good. It made you begin to think how long he had his eyes on you, how long he had been planning.
The check was brought back, and Jackie signed it, ignoring the outstanding balance. He placed bills in the waiter’s hands, earning a smile from them.
Jackie got up offering his hand to you. You took his offer, standing up, emerging from the booth. You and Jackie walked out the restaurant, leaning into his side as you both ventured back to the hotel. He had an arm wrapped around shoulders.
“I still can't believe what happened at the stadium today, I’m amazed, y’all amaze me.”
“You should have seen the last time, they were throwing themselves on the car while we were leaving.”
You both broke out into laughter that echoed into the quiet night.
Eventually you two arrived back at the hotel, both of you consumed by your lightly tipsy conversation. The lobby was quiet, a couple people sticking around at the bars watching late night television, smoking cigarettes.
Wait, smoking cigarettes?!
You saw her dark hair, small hoop earrings, and that overly familiar outfit from younger in the night. Your eyes widened, suddenly leaving Jackie’s side. You grabbed Jackie’s arm pulling him to the opposite side of the lobby by the elevators. Jackie wore a confused expression on his face, caught off guard by your sudden reaction.
“Suzanne is in the lobby..!” you said, lowering your voice, frantically pressing the elevator button.
Jackie chuckled, not seemingly taking the situation at hand seriously.
“Jackie..!” You scolded him, as the doors slowly opened.
“Jermaine?” Jackie said furrowing his eyebrows.
You turned towards the elevator to see Jermaine standing in the cabin with a soda can in his hands.
“Jermaine?!” you said, raising an eyebrow.
“Uh oh, I've been caught.” He shrugged.
You both entered the elevator, immediately pressing the button to your floor.
“What are you doing out?” Jackie folded his arms.
“Just walkin’ around, Marlon and Mike sleep.” Jermaine replied simply. “But, I feel like I should be asking you that.” He raised the soda to his lips.
Jackie hummed, “Don’t worry about it, I'm a grown man.”
You stood off to the side, your nerves returning, now you were in the elevator with two of the Jackson brothers, probably past midnight, and both weren't supposed to be out.
“Yeah ok, taking your lady out on a secret date, I see you man.” He lightly pushed Jackie’s arm.
Jackie rolled his eyes, staying quiet as the elevator slowly moved up. You tapped your foot because this was seemingly the longest elevator ride you’ve ever taken.
“I think both of you need to go back to your room, and go to sleep.” You sighed out. Your forehead pressed to the wall above the button pad
“Relax.” Jackie said, rubbing your back.
“Nobody is out right now, we good.” Jermaine said as the door opened with a soft ding.
“Suzanne is..she was in the lobby” You replied.
“She doesn't care, I don't think,” Jermaine said looking off to the side, a confused look on his face.
Walking down the hall, Jackie stopped in front of their door.
“Maine, stay here, I'm coming right back.” Jackie instructed.
“Kay’.” He said leaning against the side of the door frame.
Jackie walked you further down the hall, to your room. You dug in your purse as you approached the door pulling out the door key.
“Thank you for dinner, Jackie.” You softly smiled as you stood inside the room, Jackie staying behind in the hallway.
“Anytime, Mama.” His voice dropped low, meeting your gaze.
You stepped closer, bringing his face down to yours, you pressed a soft kiss on his cheek. He pulled away, a new grin found on his face.
“We have a free day tomorrow, I want to see you.”
“Ill think about it. Go to sleep Jackie.” You giggled, placing your hand on the edge of the door.
The door closed with a click, finally feeling relieved that you left and came back without getting caught.
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