Jack Maynard Imagines

You Promised |Request|

Y/N=Your/Name
Y/F/N=Your/Friends/Name
Y/D/N=Your/Dads/Name
Y/M/N=Your/Mums/Name
Y/U/N=Your/User/Name
Y/L/N=Your/Last/Name

"Everyone ready?" Your friend
Y/F/N asked as she placed the bottle down in the middle of the circle. Yep. That's right. Your friends had persuaded you to go to another stupid party and play spin the bottle. Great idea.
"So... Jack is up first..."
Jack?
Who's that?
You wondered as the strange boy span the bottle.
Please not me.
Please not me.
Pleaseeee.
You hoped but yet again your life was against you, trying to make it a misery. The bottle pointed to you. Both you and Jack stand up and then walk over to the closet and then you turn back to Y/F/N,
"Help... me..." you mouthed to her and she laughed. You then followed the boy you just met and went over to the closet.
Help. Me. Lord. Save. Me. Now. Please?
You thought to yourself before entering the closet with Jack.
"So... hi?" You say awkwardly and then he laughed.
"Let me guess... your friends forced you to play?" He asked and you laughed awkwardly.
"Uhh yeah.. how'd you know?"
"My friends did the same for me. Don't worry we don't have to do anything you don't wanna do." You sighed of relief.
"Ok... thanks. Sorry... it's just well... yeah... I'm Y/N by the way." You told him and he smiled,
"You probably already know but I'm Jack."

Ever since that day, you and Jack had become good friends. Everyday you would spend time with each other when you could and eventually he asked you out and you said yes.

Life was great at the moment for you. Apart from the fact that your parents weren't getting on. But you just accepted that. One day you, Jack and Conor were chilling out on the sofa in your living room since your parents were out. You were laying down with your head in Jack's lap and Conor was sat by your feet. Suddenly you heard the door slam and your parents yelling at each other, causing you to sit up. You looked at Jack then Conor,
"Ugh.. not again..." You sighed. The next thing you knew your dad stormed into the living room. Your  Dad looked down at you, Conor and Jack.
"Y/N? What the hell are they doing here?!" He yelled and you frowned then stood up,
"They're here because Jack's my boyfriend and Conor is my best friend!" You yelled back,
"Don't you fucking yell at me young lady!"
"I'm sorry! It's just... you're not the same as you was, Dad..."
"You're sorry?! Sorry won't cut it!" He yelled at you again.
"What do you expect me to say?!" You asked and he pushed you back on to the sofa behind you. Jack caught you and then smiled at you reassuringly and you smiled sadly back.
"Just shut up!" He yelled again.
"Y/M/N! GET THE HELL IN HERE!" Y/D/N shouted for her whilst you, Jack and Conor were still sat on the sofa. A few minutes later she walked in,
"Oh hello there Jack and Conor. I didn't know you were here, how are yo---"
"SHUT UP!" Y/D/N yelled.
"No! That is it Y/D/N! I've had enough of you! I want you ou---"
"I SAID SHUT UP! NOW SIT THE FUCK DOWN!" He yelled at her,
"Y/D/N stop!" You yelled and he laughed,
"Don't tell me what to do you whore!" You felt a tear roll down your cheek as Jack put his arm around you.
"Yeah that's right! Cry like a baby!" Tears kept falling down your face as he kept yelling. After a while of him shouting he finally left the house. For good. You were crying. Shaking. As soon as Y/D/N left Jack hugged you. He hugged you so tight you felt safe for a second after what just happened. You cried into Jack and he hugged you the entire time. He comforted you. He stayed by you. He was there for you.
"J-Jack?" You said as you looked up at him,
"Yeah?"
"Promise... P-Promise you'll never leave me..." He hugged you tighter, put his hand among your hair,
"I promise, Y/N. I promise."

"I'll be back soon Y/N. I promise." Jack said as he kissed your head.
"Ok. I love you."
"I love you too, Y/N."
Jack was off to one of Conor's gigs and you were staying home since you didn't feel up for it.