After about an hour of being questioned, Jacob took all of us home.
I sat in the back, leaning against Jack as he wrapped his arms around me.
Yeah, I know that's practically almost all he does but it's hard to understand.
~Flashback~
"I just miss them Jack" I cry into my hands.
I mean I'm only 14, I shouldn't have to go through all of this.
Both of my parents going into the army, leaving me with my aunt.
They left yesterday so I went to Jack's.
"I know you do. I honestly don't know what to do though" he grabbed my knee.
"I just need someone to hold me and tell me everything's going to be ok" I look in his eyes.
He gets up from the side of his bed, walks towards where I was, picking me up lightly and moving me more to the side. He sits next to me and wraps his arms around me as I cry in his chest.
"Everything's going to be ok. I'm going to be with you. Always" he says shushed.
"Whenever?" I sob holding out my pinky.
"Forever" he connects our pinkies, resting our hands on his lap.
"I love you, Kayla" I hear him whisper before my eyes close and I whisper
"I love you, too, Jack"
~End of Flashbak~
He knew that the best way to comfort me was to hold me in his arms.
Especially his arms.
Turns out we were a few cities away from our own town so it took us about 2 1/2 hours to get home.
We dropped Walker off and went to my house. I settled Jacob in our guest bedroom that was next to my room.
I went to my room and took a bubble bath to relax my sore muscles that were beaten.
Once I settled in, I laid my head in the side of the tub when I heard a knock on my bathroom door.
"It's Jack" I heard the muffled voice.
"Come in" I say closing my eyes again and relaxing back.
"Are you alright?" Jack says, closing the door behind him and sitting on the closed toilet.
"Sore. Really sore" I sigh and open my eyes to look at him.
"How about you" I ask.
"About same" he replies, running his hands through his hair.
I look down and then back up at him through my eyelashes.
"Wanna join me" I say quietly and his lets out a dry chuckle before stripping off his clothes.
I scooted forward a bit so that he could rest behind me, me settling in between his legs. I rest my head on his chest and he brings his hand to my hair, playing with it.
"I've never been so comfortable in a long time" he says softly and I smile, closing my eyes.
I feel his lips press to the back of my head. I start moving my hands along the puffy bubbles in the bath because for some damn reason those were very interesting to me.
I see Jack's two large hands in front of me, grabbing some bubbles.
Before I knew it, it was also all over my face.
"Jack!" I yell quietly.
I feel his chest vibrate as he chuckles. He kisses my cheek and we just relax our muscles in the bath.
After a half an hour, we decide to get out. I agreed because my fingers and toes started to get pruned so I felt like it was time.
I grabbed a pair of sweats and a sweater (that I later realized was Jack's).
While Jack got dressed with the extra clothes he had in my bedroom, I walked to Jacob's room.
I peeked in to see Jacob sound asleep.
I walked up to his sleeping figure. I brought the blanket closer to his neck and kissed his forehead.
"Love you" I whispered smiling.
"I love you too" I hear him whisper back and I quietly laugh.
"You dork" I smile and kiss his cheek.
"Goodnight" I laugh, heading out of the guest room.
"Good night" I hear his tired voice as I close the door.
I walk to my room and Jack was cuddled in the sheets of my bed.
I take the other side of the bed after turning the lights off and Jack turns to face me and wraps his arms around my waist as I snuggled in his chest.
"Goodnight" I say quietly.
"Goodnight" I hear his reply before falling asleep.
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