no place like home || jack harlow x reader
a.n. hi <3 i know the timeline technically isnāt correct, but for this pretend his louisville show was right after the european part of his tour and not a month later. please and thank you. happy reading š
you had been by jackās side since the early days. supported him through every step of his career, from the humbling nights performing to only a handful of people at local bars to climbing the charts with his biggest hits known to date.
although it was amazing watching the love of your life accomplish everything he ever dreamed of, it came with its difficulties. as jackās fanbase grew worldwide and his tours starting getting bigger, and longer for that matter, you couldnāt always be there to cheer him on from backstage.
it was a hard adjustment for jack. you had been there for his very first performance and practically every one since. he considered you his good luck charm, and saving grace when the nerves started to kick in. but now here he was, flying from country to country, performing to sold out crowds like heād manifested for so long, and you couldnāt be there to celebrate with him.
of course you made the occasional trips to surprise him, but you could never stay long - having to be back to work by eight a.m. monday morning.
it was just as hard on you. coming home to a quiet house every day was something you werenāt accustomed to. for the prior months, it was filled with jack and his team coming in and out of the newly built home studio, various beats blaring through the walls with unreleased lyrics here and there. although if you were honest, ever since your boyfriend had been away youād taken to playing his music from every speaker in the house - finding it to feel a little less lonely when you heard his voice, even in a song.
and your least favorite part about when jack was gone: trying to sleep alone in a bed that felt a lot bigger without your giant of a boyfriend cuddled up to your side, filling your body with endless amounts of warmth. jack of course knew about your struggle and would set a reminder to facetime you every night around your usual bed time. but more often than not he would still be on stage until the late hours of the night, the alarm forgotten about, leaving you to fall asleep to the faint whispers coming from the television you left on.
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after traveling across the u.s. for over a month and flying over seas for the european leg of his come home the kids miss you tour, jack was finally set to make his way back to louisville, kentucky for one last performance. one he couldnāt be more thrilled about.
he hadnāt seen you yet like he hoped to before the show, sad he wouldnāt be getting his good luck kiss like heād been so patiently waiting for the last three months. but he knew he would have plenty of kisses to look forward to following the performance, motivating him to get on stage.
it wasnāt until about half way through that he noticed you in your usual spot along the side of the stage, dancing and singing along to every word as you always did.
his smile could have lit up the whole arena in that moment. so happy to be backĀ with not only his muse and good luck charm, but the love of his life.Ā
while he wasnāt meant to sing this particular song until later in the show, he couldnāt help but begin humming the lyrics to your song.
the audience was quiet, confused by the change of tempo. and with the band not having started the music, the only sound echoing throughout the arena was jack softly singing into the microphone - to no one else but you.Ā
girl, youāre poison, poison, poison, poison
its crazy how youāre on my mind Ā
kind of crazy how youāre on my mind
jack finished the verse before the band began playing, starting the song from the top.Ā
his eyes never left yours as he continued to sing, making his way over to were you stood hidden from the crowd.Ā his arm reached out to grab your own, pulling you towards center stage with him. he could tell you were nervous but squeezed your hand in reassurance, his way of silently saying i love you.Ā
donāt be anxious, i got youĀ
as he twirled you around and danced with you close in his arms, it felt like you were the only two people in the world, completely forgetting about the several thousand people you were currently in front of.Ā
you didnāt care about how many eyes were on you, let alone the amount of cameras recording, they didnāt matter in this moment. the only thing you cared about was the man standing in front of you whom you loved so much - the man who had become your whole world, and who you knew was your soulmate for life.
as the song finished and the lights went dark, jack pulled you into a kiss. a kiss youād been waiting too many months for. a kiss that said iām home and iām notĀ going anywhere.Ā
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