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Jacks Save The Day
Anon Request: Hi! I love your imagines and blurbs. Could you please write an imagine or a short blurb about y/n dating gilinsky and she gets drunk with Johnson and gilinsky and they get super protective when a guy starts to hit on her and she doesn’t know what’s happening cause she’s too wasted? Thank you so much! 😊
“Y/n! Get ready! We’re going out to celebrate tonight baby!” I heard yelling from downstairs. I slid my bookmark into the page of my book before placing it on the bedside table. I padded over to my bedroom door and made my way to the landing at the top of the stairs.
Directly beneath me was the beautiful dark haired boy I’ve fallen in love with. Jack Gilinsky. We’ve known each other since high school but got together after we had actually left school when I attended one of his and Jack’s shows. Jack Johnson was a close friend and the other half of the duo Jack & Jack.
“What are we celebrating? Why all the yelling?” I giggle draping my arms over the railing to get a better look. G’s smile spread from ear to ear, I didn’t think it could get any wider.
“The studio approved a full-length album” he said gleefully, full of wonder.
“What?! Jack! That’s great!” I screamed, bounding down the stairs and jumping into his arms. He caught me, not expecting this strong of a reaction, and laughed into my hair.
“I see you told her the good news” Johnson chuckled as he made his way into the living room.
“Good? J, more like fantastic!” I yelled, giving him a hug next. “Congratulations, this is really big for you guys.”
“It is, which is why we want to celebrate properly, just the three of us” J replied.
“Let’s hit that new club downtown, I heard it has a really relaxed atmosphere, plenty of private booths we can just hang at” Gilinsky suggested.
“Sounds great, I’ll be down in an hour” I say giving Jack a quick kiss to the cheek before climbing the stairs two at a time to get ready.
An hour later...
I emerged from my bedroom in a cocktail dress and heels, ready to celebrate this big news tonight. Gilinsky could hardly contain himself when he saw my outfit.
“Damn, just damn” he muttered, biting his lip.
We ubered to the club, preparing ourselves for a night of drinking and not wanting to deal with driving.
We made our way into the dimly lit club, and found a vacant booth with wrap around seating surrounding a table. We ordered a couple bottles and commenced our celebration.
“To the two best Jacks I know” I say cheerily, raising my glass in a toast. The boys laughed and clinked their glasses with mine.
A few hours had passed and we were so many drinks in I lost count.
“I’m just going to use the ladies room” I half-yelled over the music. They give me a nod, but not before Jack pulled me in for a kiss.
On my way out of the powder room I felt a hand grab my arm, a semi-attractive guy in his mid-twenties gave me a big flirty smile, clearly about to lay on some moves. I was preparing my “I have a boyfriend, so no thank you” speech when he caged me against the wall, clearly not interested in the answer no.
“Come on baby, let’s dance” he crooned.
“No thank you, I have to be getting back to my boyfriend, he’ll wonder where I am” I answer trying to duck underneath his arm. I didn’t fully realize the danger that I was in, I was too many drinks in and thought he was just being friendly. Sober me is kicking myself.
“Come on, at least let me buy you a drink. You’re gorgeous and I will kick myself later if I didn’t get the chance to at least have a drink with you” he said trying to lean in for a kiss now.
In one swift movement I felt like I could breath again as this guy’s body was no longer on top of mine. I look to my right to see him the one now caged against the wall. Gilinsky.
“What do you think you’re doing” he growled out, twisting the guy’s arm.
“You back off and leave her alone” J stepped in. I never heard either of them speak so angrily before.
“If I even see your face around here any more, I promise you won’t ever want to see me again” G growled. The guy look pissed and afraid at the same time.
“Alright, alright. Message received” he stammered.
G threw himself off of the guy and he slumped to the floor, half wasted.
“Thank god you guys showed up when you did, that was getting a little too intense” I say uneasy.
“We knew you were drinking a lot tonight, and you are such a nice drunk so you probably didn’t realize this guy was being a huge creep” J said, making me laugh slightly.
“Nobody will ever mess with you, you’re my girl, you know that right?” G said, grabbing my chin to look up at him and staring into my eyes intently.
I nodded as he placed a kiss to my forehead.
“I love you Jack” I smile into his chest.
“Oh, and you too Jack” I shoot a playful smile at the other Jack in my life.
been eating a lotta pasta & milkshakes lately
Here’s a selfie🤗
Paint Drips- Requested
Anon: “2 with Sammy”
“I don’t think you’re doing it right,” I smirk, snaking my arms around my boyfriend as he slides the paint roller across the wall. I press my lips to his bare back and take a deep breath. He always smelled like salt water and firewood. Sam torques to look back at me.
“What do you mean?” he says, jokingly pained.
“You’re supposed to make a W” I say. “Let me show you”
Sam sighs and hands me the paint roller. I reach out and begin to cover the wall with paint, making big angular strokes.
“Okay, glad you’ve got that covered. I’m going to go get a beer.” Sam smirks and heads towards his kitchen.
I gasp. “Samuel Wilkinson!” I call after him. “I am not painting your apartment for you” I set the roller down and put my hand on my hip as he walks away.
He stops and grins back at me. “We could just clean this up and make Nate do it once he gets home”
I shake my head and walk over to him. “I’ll help you finish, okay? Nate is so busy these days and you said you were going to do it.”
Sam sighs. “Okay” he kisses my forehead. I reach down and pick at a dried paint drip sitting on his bare tight stomach.
“Plus if you finish painting, I’ll shower with you to get all this dried paint off” I bite my lip and look up at my boyfriend. He grins.
“So W’s?” He takes my hand and walks me back over to the paint rollers. I nod with a smile.
“W’s”
I hope you liked it!!!
Here is a link to the prompts: http://omamaha16.tumblr.com/post/170332768102/send-me-a-number-and-a-boy
“please, you can’t leave me”- Jack Gilinsky
Y/n POV
Late. I’m always late. I walk into homeroom, and hand my teacher the late slip. I slump down into my desk and take my headphones out. I feel a light tap on my right shoulder, and I turn around. I look to see him, my beautiful brown eyed boy, Jack. “I got you something”, he said smiling. He shows me a iced coffee and some donuts. “How do you read my mind”,you said smiling. “Well, with everything happening”,he said. “I don’t wanna talk about it”,you said looking down. “I know”, he said looking into your eyes. He smiled and you turned around.
The ended of the day rolled around, and you see Jack running towards you. “Hello, hello beautiful”,he said hugging you and almost making you fall. “Are you coming to my game tonight”,he asked. “I-uh-i don’t know”,you said hesitantly. “You okay’,he said concerned. “I don’t feel very well”,you said blinking rapidly and grabbing your head. Your whole body was throbbing, achy,and cold. You felt weak. “Babe, cmon it’s homecoming”,he said. “i’ll try my best”,you said kissing him. “I love you”,he said. “Ditto”,you said.
You make it home, and you collapse on the bed. You fall asleep and pray your feel better soon. Hours later, you wake up feeling a little better. You get ready for the game, and you make your way back to school. You make your way to the field. You see number 17 and he turns and waves. You give a sarcastic wave, and find a seat.
You see your bestfriends, cheering on the sideline. These were the only people who really knew what was wrong with you.”S-C-O-R-E score panthers score”,they cheered. You remembered flashbacks of last year when you were on the squad with them. You were happy then, now you’re just here. They girls waved to you, and you smiled. You know that feeling where everything is just falling apart. And you look fine while doing it? That’s how i’ve been feeling for the past 6 months. No one knows what you are going through, but you dont wanna tell people because you dont want to see pity. You over hear that jack scored another touchdown. You jump up and cheer with the rest of the stadium, to fit in mostly.
The last quarter was down to the final seconds. Jack throws the ball to the only free man in the endzone. Everything was in slow motion, you could hear a pen drop. He catches the ball and the crowd goes wild. Everyone runs towards the player, but Jack. Hes in a fetal position on the group, holding his stomach. You run toward him and fall to your knees. “Jack, what is it”,you said trying to find his face. He won’t look at you. You notice the ground around him is trying slightly red. “Jack, answer me”,you said trying to pry his hands. “Get help”, he whispered. “Somebody help”,you screamed.
“Jack, baby, you’ve gotta stay awake”you said holding his head in your hands. “(y/n), is he okay? Is he breathing”, david said falling beside you. “He’s not responding to me, and he’s bleeding but I don’t know where from”,you said shaking. “Someone call an ambulance”,david shouted. “I’ll go get my truck”,the coach said. “Jack, baby,can you tell me what hurts”,you asked running your fingers through his soaked hair. “I love you”,he said breathing out. The coach backed the bed of the truck next time jack. The boys lifted him and the coach drove until the met the ambulance on the road.
You made it to the hospital and frantically tried to find Jack. “Room 304″, David shouted to me. I started walking fast, to full blown running. You open the door, and see him. Your brown beautiful eye boy, in a bed with a tube down his throat. You instantly start to cry. You hold onto Jack’s dad and just break down.
You ran to Jack’s side and grabbed his hand. “Jack”,you cried. Hours go by, and he hasn’t woken up. You fall asleep with your head on the side of the hospital bed. “(y/n)”,someone said whispering your name and touching your shoulder. You wakeup to see johnson. “Hey, I thought you were in Ohio”,you said. “flew back when I heard about G”,he said. “He hasn’t responded in about five hours”,you said. “Here, take this you’re freezing”,he said handing you his sweatshirt. “Thanks”,you said putting it on immediately. “You need anything”, he asked. “No, I’m good”,you said giving him a soft smile. Another hour goes by, people stopping by, checking on Jack. The whole team comes and goes, each giving me a hug. My parents bring me extra clothes, and try to console Jack’s family. They were bestfriends ever since Jack and I were babies. My mom walks up to me and just starts to cry. “I-I don’t know what i’m gonna do if I loose him mom”,you said crying. “He’s gonna fight because he knows you need him”, she said smoothing my hair. “I haven’t told him”,you said softly. “I thought we were today”,she said looking into your tear filled eyes. “I told him somewhat but not really”,you said. “well what did you say”,she asked. “Just that my headaches were coming back”,you said. “How do I tell him?”,you asked. “What if he doesn’t wake up”,you said breaking down. Your mom just stayed silent and just hugged you.
The doctor finally walked in. Jack’s parents and I stood up anxiously. “Alright, so it appears that when Jack was tackled, it broke three ribs and pierced his lung. Now we repaired that, but his knee was shattered and has a major concussion”,he said. “Will he wakeup”,David said. “There’s a 75% chance he will not. I’m sorry but the brain damaged from the hit was major and beyond our repair”,he said. Just then my world was rocked. I felt all the blood in my body fall to my feet. I fell to the floor and screamed. but no noise came out. Jack’s mother was inconsolable. I grabbed jack’s hand tightly. “C’mon baby, hear my voice. Wakeup, open your eyes. Please don’t leave me”,you said with your tear falling onto Jack’s hospital gown.
Derek is an emotionally unstable busy man / requested / & yes there’s a part 2
Rebound (Jack Gilinsky Imagine) Smut
Prompt: You comfort Jack after the video of him calling Madison a slut has surfaced the internet.
Authors Note: Ya’ll this idea just came to me after the video was released, it’s weird I know. Gosh, if Jack or Mads ever found this, I’d scream haha!
Warnings: Smut, fingering, Oral, male receiving, sensual images.
It had been a long night for me, I was so exhausted. First I had to go clubbing because I was booked to make an appearance, then I had to help my drunk friend all night and that was hell on the earth. The things I do for people. I wouldn’t say this girl is my friend, she’s just someone I met and couldn't leave stranded. What kind of person would I have been if I did that to her? So I helped her and guess what? I’m the one freaking tired. It’s a good thing, I don’t have work today or I would have been sleeping while modeling.
I got out of bed rubbing my face then walked over to my bathroom. The bags under my eyes were so heavy and black, my makeup smeared, my hair was in tangles. I looked like shit. Damn. My breath smelled of alcoholic too.
I cringed at myself. At least I wasn’t going out today so what I looked like didn’t matter. I shrugged then walked out of the bathroom, skipping downstairs.
“Well don’t you look awful?” I jumped at the masculine voice then snapped my head to the left of me to see a drunken Jack Gilinsky. How did I know he was drunk? Trust me, I could just tell.
“What are you doing here?” I asked. He was dressed in a white t with some black sweats. His hair was a mess but it fit him. Meaning he looked very hot with his messy hair.
He shrugged. “I couldn’t think of anywhere else to go.”
He was drunk so he probably doesn’t even know what he’s talking about. When him and Madison get into a fight, he always comes to my house and drinks up all my liquor then crashes on my couch. Then ends up leaving without even saying a goodbye or thank you.
“I’m just gonna call Madison to come pick you up. Again.” I was about to go upstairs but then he stopped me.
“No! No, just leave her out of it this time y/n.” He said while walking over to me. His huge figure towered over mine. I gulped, not used to being this close to him.
“Was the fight that bad?” I asked.
He shook his head with a grin on his face. I furrowed my eyebrows confused on what was funny.
“You really don’t know what’s happening right now?” He asked.
“Should I?” I said raising my eyebrows.
“This twitter page called Hacked Madison or whatever released a tape of me calling Madison a slut.” He looked down at the ground. “And everyone hates me. I’m pretty sure my career is over y/n.”
“When was the video taken?”
“Remember that time you, me and Johnson and the rest of the guys were out clubbing and then after we saw Madison with a friend?”
I tried to think. The look of confusion on my face gave him an answer.
“It was when you showed me that video of her saying my music was trash.”
“Oh yeahhhhhhh. I remember that night now.”
“Well yeah, when we had walked in the gas station and I was calling her those names, apparently the whole time she was recording.”
Memories went through my head of when he was calling her “a fucking slut” over and over again. They had broken up that night but gotten back together like two days later. This was like a year ago.
“They hacked into Madison’s twitter page and posted all the videos.” He went and sat back down on the couch head down. I sighed and walked over sitting next to him. “And now everyone hates me.” He whispered. “Even my fans.”
“Awh Jack, I’m, I’m so sorry.” I didn’t know how to comfort him or anything. Before I know it he’s gonna be gone so there is no point in comforting him anyway. He won’t remember this, and will go back to pretending like I don’t exist. Like we’re not friends. “Have you talked to Madison?”
“We’ve been broken up for two weeks now but no one has noticed.”
I tried my best not to show how happy I was that they had broken up. Okay it’s not because I like Jack but if you actually hung around them you would know how toxic their relationship actually was. At first it was all lovey and dovey and Jack didn’t even hang out with me anymore but soon enough they began to argue all the damn time. Like I said he would come to my house to drink up then leave and get back together with her. It was awful and I didn’t like how he changed when he was with her. I liked Madison, she was nice but the way she treated him wasn’t and the way he treated her wasn’t right either. They were both in the wrong. The whole group would talk about how bad their relationship was behind their backs but would never say it to their faces. That night that Jack was calling her a slut was nothing compared to the other arguments they have had.
“We just thought it would be better for the both of us and we were cool until just some things happened. I don’t know what to do now though y/n. I can’t go out in public, the paps will probably be all over me and then fans might see me. I just can’t go out to the world right now.”
He looked up at me, his eyes looking deep into mine.
“Please let me stay with you.”
“What? Jack, no....”
“Please! Y/N, I’ll pay you. I’ll do anything to just stay here for a bit where no one can find me or see me. Just please, let me stay.”
I got lost in his cute puppy dog brown eyes, how could I say no?
“Fine.” I gave in.
“Thank you.” He grabbed my hands placing kisses all over them. I jumped because I didn’t expect that type of contact with him but he didn’t seem to notice.
I pulled my hands away. “Make yourself comfy in a guest room.” I said.
He nodded then walked upstairs. As soon as he was out of the clear, I rushed upstairs cleaning up my whole self. Okay so even though Jack is my friend I didn’t want to look like complete slob in front of my friend. I’ve known him since I was five and he’s seen me through my worst. But we’re grown now so I felt the need to just clean up at least.
I took a shower, cleaned my face up, brushed my hair then changed into some leggings with a yeezy shirt. My stomach growled. I still haven’t ate breakfast. I walked out of my bathroom just to bump into someone. Jack. But Jack only had a towel wrapped around his waist while water was dripping off of his toned chest. I could see his abs perfectly, his hair stuck to his forehead. He obviously just got out of the shower just like me. I bit my lip. Fuck, he looked so hot.
“I just realized I have no clothes to change into.” He said.
I was lost for words but managed to speak. “Um, um, I, uh.” I was stuttering and Jack knew me long enough to know that I stuttered when I was very nervous. Witch I was right now.
He stretched his arm out on the wall then stretched the other out so I was stuck right there against my bathroom door.
“Why are you nervous y/n?” He asked cocking his head to the side. He knew what he was doing to me.
My body really wanted him right now but my mind knew that would be wrong after what he’s going through.
“Jack don’t.” I said then put my hand on his chest. Big mistake! The feeling of him made me want him even more right now. He took my hand then moved it up and down his wet abs.
“I’ve seen the way you look at me y/n. I know you’ve been wanting this.” He said in my ear then left a kiss on my ear lobe.
I pushed him away then rushed down the stairs and into the kitchen. I leaned against the counter, breathing hard. I can’t believe he just tried that with me. I mean sure, he’s flirted with me but that was way before him and Madison began to date. Back when I had a crush on him and I thought he felt the same way. Eventually I got over my crush when he got with Madison but I felt it all coming back. No, no, I couldn’t feel this way. He would probably rush back to Madison in a heartbeat if she wanted him so I can’t let myself like him then get hurt in the end.