warnings: mentions of smut (not actual smut because i can't write it and i'd be too embarrassed lol) sexual scenes (things such as, 'breathy moans' and kissing that isn't on the lips but also not in inappropriate places?) basically, be warned for some really bad writing about making out that leads to sex. it's not graphic!

chilly 🌶️

pizza at mine tomorrow?
you coming?

franny 👑

i'll be there x

chilly 🌶️

i had you at pizza
didn't i?

franny 👑

you know you did x

walking into ben's house was such a relief for francesca after the day that she had.

"hey, you alright?" ben welcomed his friend into his home, automatically sensing that something wasn't right with her.

"my parents had a fight." she sighed, feeling completely deflated, hoping that the night at his would help get her mind off of it.

"you want to talk about it?" he asked, concerned for the brunette standing in front of him. he knew that it must have been bad because andrew and louis never fought. they were a loving couple who could see eye to eye on almost every situation.

"i'd rather not. thanks though." the brunette girl gave him a small smile before walking into the living room to see some familiar faces.

standing and talking to each other over the loud music was james maddison, jamie vardy, demarai gray, john mcginn and of course, jack grealish.

"we're still waiting on harvey, james, cags, ayoze and jonny." james announced, smiling at the brunette girl, inviting her to stand beside him.

"you alright?" he whispered in her ear, noticing that something was wrong by the looks that ben kept giving her every two minutes.

"i'm fine, thanks james." he gave her a nod and she knew that he was somebody that she could count on if she needed him.

after drinking too much beer and not eating enough pizza, francesca could tell that she was becoming tipsy.

"i wish my parents weren't fighting." francesca mumbled quietly to herself but not quietly enough since everyone in the room heard her as the music paused from ben's phone being too far away from the wifi speakers.

james wrapped a protective arm around her shoulder and pulling her into a warm, side hug.

"probably fighting about why they adopted you." jack muttered but she still heard it. everyone else in the room looked at the brunette boy, not quite believing that something so hurtful would come out of his mouth.

"fuck you, jack. you're a piece of shit!" she stood up and left the room right as the music turned back on. her blood was boiling at his words, anger and upset taking over every part of her body.

francesca walked away from the living room with tears clouding her vision. she knew that she didn't get along with jack and they both liked to test the boundaries with each other but she didn't think that he would go that far.

back in the living room, jack sat in shock, not quite realising what had come from his mouth since he was also tipsy.

"that's messed up, man." john spoke from beside his best friend. the scot didn't know francesca since they had never met but he had heard all about her from jack and he knew that his best friend was whipped, even if jack didn't like to admit it. he would do anything for her. he was simply trying to play her game.

"i'll go and fix it." jack stumbled out of his seat, hearing as his other friends blasted music and played video games. ben and james looked at each other in concern but silently agreed that it was best for the pair to fix this themselves.

he walked up the stairs, hearing the sobs come from one of ben's guest rooms. he followed the noise and when he walked in, he saw francesca sitting on the bed with her head in her hands. his heart clenched at the sight, wishing that he had just kept his mouth shut and not cause her this pain.

"i'm sorry." the words that came from jack's mouth were blunt and all the smaller girl could do was scoff.

"that's it? you say something as horrible as that and you come up with the most heartless apology i've ever heard," francesca watched as jack stared back at her with a blank expression on his face. she couldn't tell what he was thinking and that bothered her.

"you've been out to get me since day one jack and i'm sick of it! all you do is insult me and it's getting-" francesca didn't have the chance to finish her rant because before she could register what was happening, jack had strided towards her and pressed his lips to hers forcefully.

they were both tipsy so they could easily blame the alcohol but they were both sober enough to know what they were doing.

francesca kissed him back, she didn't know why but she did. she enjoyed how his lips tasted and how soft they felt.

jack's sexual frustration was building rapidly so he pushed the smaller girl back onto the soft mattress, watching as her eyes filled with curiosity. she wasn't expecting the kiss or expecting to enjoy it so now she was wondering what he was going to do next.

he wasted no time in attaching his lips to her neck, trailing kisses down it, the butterflies in francesca's stomach exploding. her breathy moans made turned jack on more than he expected and he knew that there was no going back. francesca laurent-thompson was the only girl on his mind tonight.

francesca found herself becoming needy for jack. he was turning her on and she didn't know why. she had never found him sexy but now she was and she was positive that it was the alcohol in her system.

jack detached his lips from the brunette girl lying underneath him for a few seconds to remove his t-shirt. francesca always knew that he would be toned because he was a footballer but he was fitter than she expected. his abs glistened with beads of sweat from the humid room and francesca could feel her heart flutter at the sight.

jack had longed for the baker girl to give him some form of attention that wasn't negative but this wasn't how he imagined it happening.

the pair undressed each other, desperate for the other one's touch. francesca had always thought that jack would be experienced. he looked like the type of guy who had been with plenty of girls but she still didn't expect for him to make her feel as good as she did.

"you're fucking stunning." jack mumbled to himself, reaching over to grab his wallet from his jeans and pulling out a condom. it was his 'emergency' condom. he was always prepared in case the time ever arose.

"you want this, yeah?" as much as the brummie boy wanted this and as much as he like to annoy the girl, he wanted to make sure that he had her permission.

"yes." she breathed out, the anticipation killing her.

the two enjoyed their somewhat passionate sex that met the needs of them both. they were loud, they knew that but they couldn't have been louder than the music downstairs.

once they reached their highs, jack flopped down on the bed beside francesca, seeing in her eyes how tired she was after working and travelling all day.

"sleep. i'll tell the boys that you were crying and then felt tired, okay?" she nodded her head at him, feeling his lips linger on her forehead.

"before you do, put your clothes on or steal some of ben's." jack chuckled as he dressed himself, seeing the girl sleepily put her clothes back on.

"sweet dreams." he called out as he shut the door behind him and left her to sleep.

a/n: and here we have it, a little bit of intimacy! i'm so sorry to anyone who might have found this awkward to read. i was so nervous to publish this because i struggled so much with this chapter because i knew what i wanted to happen but i didn't know how to write it so sorry about that. i hope that you still enjoyed though!

how's everyone doing with lockdown? it's still kind of weird here but i'm slowly getting used to it. i know that it can be hard for others though so i'm always here to talk if you need.

enjoy and stay safe!

lots of love, e x