-Chapter 23-

~Jack’s POV~

“Jack!” I yawned as Lucy and Jade tackled me. I turned over on my bed, letting out a sigh of comfort as both my thirteen year old sisters landed on the floor with a ‘yelp’.

“Jacky! What the fuck….” Jade whined and I chuckled before pulling up the covers over my head.

“Jack, you’ve gotta get up.” Lucy told me gently, shaking my shoulder.

“I’m good.” I mumbled, burrowing deeper into the warmth of the bed.

“Get up Jackass!” Jade ordered, jumping onto the bed and kicking me.

“You can’t kick very well barefoot.” I told her, snickering.

“Shut up! And get up while you’re at it!” She screeched. I sighed, sitting up suddenly as she started climbing onto my back to jump on it and she yelped, tumbling onto the bed.

“You guys are hopeless.” I sighed. I got up, ignoring their dramatic groans of pain and pulled off my shirt when I opened the door to my closet.

“Don’t start stripping!” Jade shrieked and I chuckled.

“Prude.”

“I rather not see my brother naked, thank you.” She snapped back and when they both left my room I changed for school. Black skinny jeans, gray muscle shirt and an unbuttoned white silk dress shirt.

Fancy I guess but this is how I usually dress.

I went into the bathroom, doing my morning routine of brushing my teeth and hair and putting my earrings in.

Suddenly my phone rang and I blinked in surprise, picking it up.

“Yeah?”

“Hey Jack. What’s up?” I blinked as my heart picked up pace. Oh. Drake. Damn I need to start checking the ID.

“Getting ready for school. You?” I answered, moving my hair to the side before carefully putting in my contacts.

“Driving. You want me to pick you up?”

“Uh….sure?”

“’Kay. Come outside when you’re ready.”

Click.

I pulled the phone away from my ear and stared at it as it flashed from him hanging up. Outside….?

I dashed to the window, pushing apart the curtains and my mouth fell open as I saw Drake leaning against a car. A new car. Not the usual Maserati. Well….new to him anyway.

It was a ’69 Chevy Chevelle SS with a fire engine red with black racing stripes that shined from how shiny it was. Holy shit. That was his dad’s car! The one Drake has been dreaming about!

I hurriedly moved to slip on my black DCs and then my bag before racing down the stairs.

“Where you going?!” Mom yelled as I grabbed the piece of bacon she was about to bite.

“Drake’s out front!” I replied before shutting the door. I was in front of Drake in an instant, breathing slightly ragged and he smirked at me as I leaned with my hands on my knees.

“You were fast.”

“As soon as I saw you got your dream car I was. Congratulations dude.” I told him, grinning.

“Thanks.” He laughed, smiling brightly and I went around to the passenger side as I devoured the one slice of bacon and slid into the seat.

“Aw, no glasses today?” Drake teased and I scowled.

“No.”

“Why not?” He chuckled.

“Does it matter?” I grumbled, crossing my arms as he started the loud engine.

I heard him chuckle under his breath then froze when I felt his lips against my ear.

“Because you look hot in them.” He whispered and I blushed.

“U-uh….” I stuttered, my voice cracking and I licked my lips. He laughed lightly then went back to his own seat to start backing out the drive while I just stared at him.

“I know you like me Jack.” Drake said, smirking and I blushed darker.

“How in t-the h-hell would you know t-that?” I stuttered. Geh. What the hell man?! I don’t stutter!

“Because I’m the only one you stutter around and you can’t meet my eye most of the time.” I scowled.

“And that you always help me when I don’t know something.” I sunk in my seat.

“And that you seem to touch me a lot.”

I ducked my head, pulling the black beanie I had on over my eyes.

I froze again as I felt his hand on my shoulder, his fingers brushing along the tattoo on my neck. Of all the people in the Gamer Club, I had the most tattoos. Sixteen last time I checked.

“Which tattoo hurt the most?” He murmured, still stroking my skin and I shivered.

“The one on my chest.” I whispered, relaxing slightly.

“Mm….you know no one has seen all your tattoos? I’ve only ever seen two.” I felt his fingers move up behind my ear where a small smiley face with fangs was.

“Seriously? I thought you’ve seen the one on my arms.” I mumbled, tilting my head.

“You have some on your arms?” He asked in shock.

“Arms, legs, feet, back, chest, neck, ear…..” I cut off, smirking.

“Don’t tell me you have one on your dick man.” Drake whined and I chuckled.

“Nah. I have one on my cut lines though.”

“You have a V?” He questioned and I nodded, lifting my hat up to glance at him. He was chuckling.

“Why are you laughing?” I grumbled, pursing my lips.

“Because you’re so lazy.”

“I am not!” I growled, flicking his cheek and he blinked.

“Did you just flick my face?”

“Yup!” I laughed, grabbing my bag and opening the door since we had just arrived at school.

“You’re such an idiot.” He chuckled, getting out as well. I froze, my eyes narrowing and my voice going cold.

~Drake’s POV~

“Don’t call me that.”

I paused at the sound of his voice. All cheerfulness and joking was gone. And when I looked up and met those purple-contacted eyes, I let in a gasp of breath.

Well….damn.

Who knew Jack could be scary? Like at all? Right now he was fucking….glaring at me. He doesn’t glare at anyone!

“U-um….call you what?”

“An idiot. I’m not a fucking idiot.” He growled and I gulped.

He stalked past me towards the school and I stayed frozen for at least ten minutes.

“Drake! Drake! Come on Drake! Answer!” I looked down, blinking at some chick that’s been bothering me for awhile.

“Finally! You’ve been staring at me for, like, ten minutes! I knew I was hot but jeez!”

I turned as she kept talking and talking and blah, blah, blah….I can’t believe I pissed off Jack! Shit, shit, shit….come on man….where did he even go? Gamer Club? He usually goes there to paint. Or maybe the Art room….

Shit, shit, shit….

I headed off as the chick screamed at me to listen to her.

Gah….he better not be mad at me! I’ll fucking seduce him or something.

“Jack?” I called, going into the Gamer Club. Jack and I were the only ones with two free periods. So we hung out wherever. Mostly in here though.

I looked towards his ‘office’ and sighed. He was there with his back to the door, ear buds in both ears and by the way I could hear the lyrics from across the room, I figured he could hear me.

I paused though as I saw his dress shirt was off. He never takes off clothes. Like serious. I don’t know what his body looks like. Only that he’s skinny. And from what I could see….he was lean when it came to muscle size.

I then looked at his arms and blinked in surprise. Bold, black, tribal tattoos went along each of his shoulders down to his elbows. Then I let out a small gasp as he started pulling off his muscle shirt. What was revealed on his back….oh mama.

I’ve never seen such….intricate wings before.

They went from his shoulder blades up to his shoulders before curving down to his hips where they tapered off. And in the middle of those two wings were four stars set up like the directional map of North, East, South and West with a star in the center and four around it in a diamond shape.

I watched him ruffle his head as it lay to just the end of his neck and I sighed. He looked tense. And he’s only tense when he’s made.

I walked over to him, wrapping my arms around his waist and leaning my face into the crook of his neck while he froze.

“Drake….?”

“Mm?”

“Get off me. I’m mad at you.” He growled and I let out a sigh, my breath blowing over his skin.

“No can do.” I purred, my hands roving over the front of him.

“S-stop that!” He growled, swatting at my hands but I just grabbed his wrist, pulling it straight out so I could start kissing from his hand, up his arm and then to his neck again. Just light little pecks.

“You know you like it….”

“Why are you suddenly doing this?” He sighed, ignoring my kisses as he continued drawing.

“Because I don’t like you being mad at me.” I mumbled against his shoulder.

“Don’t call me an idiot and I won’t be.” He chuckled.

“Mm….that’s nice.” I moved my hands up to trail lightly over his torso and was smirking the entire way.

“You liking my body or something?” Jack grumbled and I nodded.

“Oh yeah.”

“That’s great.” He chuckled as I made him set down the brush and turned his body around. I glanced over his chest, grinning as I caught sight of the tribal tattoos going down the cut lines on his torso and also the dragon and phoenix that circled each other like yin and yang over his heart that was made out of tribal marking as well. I think all his tattoos were tribal.

“I like tattoos.”I purred, leaning my forehead against his chest as my fingers skimmed a different tattoo with a different hand.

“Good thing I have a lot then huh?” He chuckled and I rolled my eyes.

“Sure. Oh. What’s that?” I poked his side and he jumped slightly.

“Uh….oh. Fairy Tail symbol. Silver one.” I nodded as I looked at it then hooked my fingers through his belt loops.

“Sooooo….” He trailed off and I smirked, trailing light kisses up his neck and down his jaw until I got to the corner of his lips.

“Sooooo, kiss me fool.” Jack said stronger and I chuckled, doing as he ordered.

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Authors Note

I do not have any ideas on what to write. Bleh…..I have a writer’s block I guess. I’m amazed I made this seven pages on word. Sigh….alright, so here’s Chapter 23. I made a story line for this story so it may go up to Chapter 44, I don’t know. I have to come up with fluff. The fluff of the story!
OH! AND NEVER BURN FLUFF FOR RICE KRISPIE TREATS! IT MAKES IT DISGUSTING!
~Mew

Songs of the Chapter ~|8|~

Skyway Avenue-We the Kings

Misery Loves Its Company-The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus

Holdin’ It Down For The Underground-A Day To Remember

Liar (It Takes One To Know One) (Live)-Taking Back Sunday

Believe-Yellowcard

Tonight, I Love You-The Latency

Upside Down-Jack Johnson

I Stand Alone-Godsmack