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Jack Grealish pt 2 (💕)

》previously-

Jack was set to be discharged but his parents would be coming with us. They follow behind our car as I drove us back to the house.

Once inside, the games had begun.

Y/N versus Momma Grealish: Round 1

》now-

Your POV

I had shut the door behind us all, allowing his parents and himself in first.

"Babe, go sit on the couch I'll go get some ice. Do you want any drinks, snacks?"

Before heading into, i stopped by the couch to get his response.

I was messing with his hair as he thought, ruffling it around and running my fingers through  it.

"Stop before you give him a headache" Mrs. Grealish rushes over to me and swatted my hand down.

Replacing the hand of the actions with her own.

"Be more gentle about it"

"I was-" What the hell is she on about..

"Are you backtalking me child?" Her voice raises.

"No ma'am. I'll go get that ice."

Relax Y/n it's just a week at the most. 3 weeks at worst

Once in the kitchen i took the ice bag from the freezer so i could make my way back.

his mother snatched the bag when i went to ice his ankle.

i swear to-

i sighed and sat beside jack,resting my head on his shoulder.

my arm wrapped around his bucep.

if i cant nurse him i can at least baby and comfort him.

Round 2

"you hungry?" I ask him quietly.

"mhm, i'll get whatever you get."

we rambled quietly about food.

take out?... pizza?... OH uber eats..?

home cooked.

I shrugged "Mashed potatoes and grilled chicked sound good?"

"Are you cooking or ordering" he asks

"what do you prefer?"

"can you cook it pwease" His eyes all pup like, lip quivering.

i laugh at him.

"Sure bub"

Kissing his check before, i lwt go of his arm and walke to the kitchen.

I grabbes the instant "Idaho Potato" mix and a pot.

It would take about 10 minutes to boil the water so

so i gather all the seasonings needed and some butter.

I took out a clean pan and sat it on the stove.

I had to let the chicken defrost. So the pan heated as I waited.

But in came Jack's  mother.

"Y/n I can cook, Jack loves my meals"

I grit my teeth but restrain myself, then put on a smile

"Of course Mrs. G. If you want I can help, I've got some things out already"

"What? are you scared I'll poison you?"

'Well i wasnt at first-'

"No ma'am, go ahead".

I walk out and lie down on the couch again with Jack.

To be a slight bit polite. I took out my phone and handed Jack his.

He looked at me,  eyebrow raised.

I texted.

*we need to talk..* - y/n

he watched as his phone buzzed then typed.

*about..?* - jack

I sighed heavily.

Round 3

Here we go.

*does your mom hate me?.. younknow her behaviour is she acting as if she dont like me?* - y/n

*my mum needs to warm up to you. im sure she'll  adore you soon* - jack

*cant tell... she wont let me help..* - y/n

*go talk to her then* - jack.

"MUM! Come here please?" Jack yelled.

My head whipped in his direction so damn quickly.

"whywouldyoucallheroverhere?" i quickly whispered

As she came in Jack ignored me and spoke to her.

"You like Y/n right?"

She paused.

"She's okay. Wish she would've  tried to meet us sooner."

His dad intervened.

"Honey lighten up, you were behaving just like her when you met my parents"

This made me sit up as he continues to speak.

"Listen Y/n" Mr. G says.

"My mom was on her  like white on rice. Same way she is with you. It means you're  growing on her. Soon you'll be two peas in a pod."

I grinned and looked at Mrs G.

"Seriously?"

Mr G cut in again

"Trust me, Jack will probably  get annoyed at how close you two become. I know I was annoyed when she and my mother became friendlier."

Me and Jack giggled as his mom cut him  off

"Oh hush. Your Mama Grealish is a nice woman. Always giving me coupons and such. Oh! Y/n come I actually have some you can use to get groceries."

I felt my self being brought up from the chair and to the kitchen.

I could hear Mr. G in the backgeound with a faint voice, talking to Jack.

"See? Told you. Just wait until she gets pregnant, Your mother will try to drive here all the time. "

I shook my head.

"These coupons are good for detergents for wash days." She started.

~

The rest of the night was filled with joy. Me and Mrs. G got along well afterall.

In fact.. She actually let me make dessert.

Go figure huh?