#jack gilinsky preference

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Hey okay so I've been missing from the fandom for a while and I just saw the Jack drama on Instagram from a non-magcon account so can some one explain 😬😅

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jack johnson icons

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Jack gilinsky: he went in the bathtub

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@jackgilinsky: she's looking a at the center of the world, but I'm looking at the center of my world.

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Omaha Boys Preference (Your Omaha Boy best friend)

Nate: Sammy

Sammy: Johnson

Gilinsky: Nate

Johnson: Gilinsky

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Omaha Boy Preference (What he does when someones flirting with you)

Nate: He would stand behind you and wraps his arms around your waist and glares at the boy who’s flirting with you. When you turn around he smiles and pretends to be nice.

Sammy: He would wrap his arms around your waist and tells they guy to fuck off which makes you angry

Jack G: He would kiss your neck and grab your ass.

Jack J: He would wraps his arm around your waist and pull you closer to him.

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Omaha Squad Preferences Dating Jack Gilinsky Would Involve

~car ride jam sessions~

~Makeout sessions(all day,everyday)~

~Hanging with the boys~

~Being called “princess” ~

~Getting High~

~Getting drunk~

~Drunk sex~

~High Sex~

~Makeup Sex~

~Rough Sex~

~Morning Sex~

~Body rolling~

~hickeys~

~random snapchat videos~

~Random Vines~

~Dirty texting~

~Lazy days in bed~

~Being backstage at shows~

~cheesy jokes~

~Corny Jokes~

~Spending days with him at the studio~

~Him singing to you~

~Him being protective~

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Start over (PART 2)

“Then Speak” I ordered
“Well, I’m gonna get straight to the point. My brain messed with me three months ago. It lied to me. Sent me to the wrong person. Now I’m listening to my heart. And I want you back” your POV: Jack’s words were overwhelming. But still my mind wonders off to wether he is happy or not. I have to take three deep breaths before I can speak again. “Jack, it took you three whole months to finally figure out that you want me back?” I raise my eyebrows, while he stays silent, fiddling with his fingers. “I suffered for a long time. A very long time. Time I can never get back and pain I never want to relive. Hell, I just had to listen to your girlfriend go on about the ‘love’ you have for each other! I hope you get what you deserve, Gilinsky. Because your heart may want us to be together, but mine certainly doesn’t” Before he can speak I lift my hand up, indicating him to stop. I shake my head at the ground. And with that thought on my mind I spin round on my heels and walk away. Further and further down the narrow street; further from jack’s life. And still I can feel his eyes pinned onto my back. “Oh and Jack!” I yell back “I hope your happy! I really do!” Jacks POV: Watching y/n leave was even more painful than the words she had spat in my face. It made me loose hope in ever getting her back. I shake my head at the floor and chuckle to myself. Lost in my thoughts, I don’t even notice Madison strolling in, wearing her brand new clothes I had bought. The girl honestly empties my pockets half the time. She leans in and softly kisses my temple. “What do you think?” Madison questions before bending her front knee and posing like a model. “Beautiful, as always” But y/n stays on my mind, and I soon swim away into the imaginary future I could have had with her. Your POV: Once again I listen for the silence. My head falls back as I collapse onto my couch. And then my mind begins to slowly drift off to Jack again. However much I hated to admit the fact that jack looked good, it was true. His red flannel hanging past his waist, and his black Adidas pants I recommended he should get. The smell of cologne kicked in when he came close, bringing back all those memories we shared. He always was the type to give his everything’s once he was committed. Like how he was willing to buy Madison all those clothes. It was so obvious that no matter who Jack was with, he made them happy. And how he- My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. “This is karma, or the universe hates me” I mutter to myself. I open the door to reveal a soaking wet Jack Gilinsky. He came in the rain, once again. “What do you want?” I huff, denying him permission to enter my house. “Could we talk?” He dropped his hands into his pockets, nervous. I sigh. What could he possibly have to say to me? Whatever it was I most probably wouldn’t want to hear it. “I’ll be quick" What do I have to loose? “Fine.” I step aside, letting him in. “Y/n, I know you don’t want to see me. And don’t want me in your life. I get that. But I want to make up for hurting you. At least be forgiven. I miss you in my life. You made everything fall into place. And maybe that was because I had you so close to me or just because you were a special person and simply there. You don’t have to take me back. But could we at least be friends.” The idea sounded crazy to me at first. “Friends?” I swallow. But the fact that I was so lonely at this point in my life, it certainly wouldn’t hurt having someone like Jack by my side. My chest lifts as I breathe in the air. Cologne. I smile inwardly, Jack smelt so good. “Gilinsky, I’ll think about it. But God help you if you find some way to break me again.” With that I shut the door. Jacks POV: As soon as y/n closes the door I nearly scream of joy. She would actually THINK ABOUT IT. This was good. A start to something new maybe… And like a finished puzzle, a plan formed in my head. A plan to get y/n back. And part 1 was to get closer to her, be on her good side. And once y/n agreed to be friends, I’d know just the way for her to let me in. I smile as I slowly pace down the street in the heavy rain. Time to get serious. Sorry if I let anyone down with this part :/ lmfao I’m honestly not very good at writing imagines! Hope you liked it tho ❤️ message me if you want another part <3