❝ 𝐖𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄, 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐃𝐀 ❞
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 i write stories about a man band that's as straight as a circle (maybe, kinda, sorta, not really, shh)
started - 5/31/19
Jack lay on his bed, looking up the ceiling. He couldn't sleep. There was too much on his mind.
He was trying to stop thinking about what had happened earlier, how bad things had gotten so quickly. His parents were always fighting, but it had never gotten this bad.
They had started arguing over dinner, which turned into a yelling match soon after Jack and his younger sisters left the table. He knew that they were scared for their parents. Ava was old enough to know what was going on, but Isla was still young. They tried to keet her shielded from the worst of it, but even she couldn't miss the screaming coming from the kitchen.
The boy sighed, knowing that he wanted to talk to someone. Someone who take his mind off of things for a while. He grabbed his phone from his bedside table.
He unlocked his phone, now looking at his home screen. It was a picture of his boyfriend, Corbyn. He had taken it when they had first started dating, almost a year ago. He was sitting on the couch kissing Simon, Jack's cat. He loved this picture so much. It was one of his favourites of him.
He opened the messages app and went to Corbyn's contact.
JaCKIE chAN 😻 Hey, you up?
He looked at the time; it was almost 1:30 AM. He bit his lip, crossing his fingers in hopes that he would still be awake. He smiled slightly when he saw that he was typing.
Corbean 🙈💗 Yeah Why are you still up?
JaCKIE chAN 😻 Can't sleep
Corbean 🙈💗 Why? Is it your parents again?
JaCKIE chAN 😻 Yeah But it got a lot worse today They didn't stop until a few hours ago And I think my dad left the house
Corbean 🙈💗 Oh man That sucks
JaCKIE chAN 😻 Yeah And now I'm kind of scared I think they might finally end things It really sucks The girls are scared too I wish there was a way to keep them oblivious of it all
Corbean 🙈💗 That would be convenient, wouldn't it It's not fair for them Or for you
JaCKIE chAN 😻 Yeah, but I'll be fine I've got you to comfort me 😚
Corbean 🙈💗 Imean, you do 😌 You'll talk to me if you have to, right?
JaCKIE ChAN 😻 I will You're the best listener
Corbean 🙈 💗 I know 😎 But that's the not the only thing I'm good at ;)
JaCKIE chAN 😻 :O CORbyN StoP
Corbean 🙈 💗 Heheheheheh You know you love it
Jack smiled. Corbyn always made him feel better when he felt down.
JaCKIE chAN 😻 I- :p
Corbean 🙈 💗 You feeling any better, bubs?
JaCKIE chAN 😻 Yeah, I am Thank you very much for working your magic 😍
Corbean 🙈 💗 My pleasure :) Can I come over tomorrow? I promised Isla we'd bake cookies with her
JaCKIE chAN 😻 Yeah, I think you can Are you tired?
Corbean 🙈 💗 A bit I can stay up longer if you want me to though
JaCKIE chAN 😻 Nah, it's ok :) I love you, baby Night 💕
Corbean 🙈 💗 Alrighty Love you more ❤ Sleep well, angel :)
Jack smiled contently and turned off his phone. He connected it to his charger and put it back down on his table. Wrapping himself in his comforter, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
° I write too much jarbyn :') Also, one year of this oneshot book 🎉 Have a good day/night :)
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