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Water balloon fight with Jack. Perfect for summer.

Hot and Bothered

Warning: a tiny bit suggestive

“Baby, I’m home.” Jack let out a heavy sigh as he dropped his bag by the door and slipped off his shoes before making his way though the quiet house. He’d had shitty days before, but today just seemed determined to show out. He searched the living room and dining room for you before coming across a white plastic bucket of water balloons and a note.

I’m in the backyard hiding somewhere. Come find me.

Jack chuckled to himself as he looked through the doors towards the empty backyard. He could always count on you to try to get him out of a funk, and after the week he’d had, he was glad you knew how to have a little fun.

He grabbed a tank top and shorts out of his gym bag, and quickly changed before grabbing his bucket of ammo and heading outside. You both fell in love with this house because of the backyard, the patio doors opening to an expansive pool and an acre of grass. Eventually, this would be the house you’d raise your family in, but for now, the backyard hosted a lot of great get-togethers with family and friends.

“Where are you hiding, babe?”, Jack called out to you in a sly, dark tone, inching his way across the grass. “If you come out now, I’ll take it easy on you.” Jack put his basket down and grabbed one of the balloons, gingerly tossing it in the air. “Come out, come out, wherever you are!”

The first hit to the back startled Jack as the balloon you tossed hit him square between the shoulder blades. “Oh, my good, that’s freezing!” Jack’s head was on a swivel, but you were quicker than he anticipated, darting behind the patio furniture. “That’s not fair, you’ve got ninja speed or something”, Jack huffed, trying his best not to get frustrated again.

“I thought you played soccer, shouldn’t you have better stamina than this?”, you retorted with a giggle. You always knew how to playfully hit his ego and he not-so-secretly loved proving you wrong. He caught you out of the corner of his eye as you ran to the opposite end of the pool and chucked a balloon that landed just at your feet. “Ha!”, you teased, “I thought you’d be a lot better than this!” You immediately ate your words as he flung another balloon, bursting as it hit you in the arm.

“I am better at this than you thought!” Jack cracked a smile as you wiped your wet face with the sleeve of your t-shirt. The two of you went blow for blow for a while before you were both too tired to continue. Jack was the first to wave the white flag.

“I’m exhausted, babe. Do you want to call it a truce?” Jack waived his hands in the air, his wet curls plastered to his face, his tank top completely drenched. You wanted to trust him, but you couldn’t help but notice he still had a balloon in his hand.

“Depends, are you in a better mood now?”, you asked with a craned eyebrow. It wasn’t like Jack to let things get to him for so long, but this week had been difficult for both of you, and you were starting to worry about him. His career was always stressful, and you wanted him to know that home was his safe place.

Jack let out a sharp breath as he stroked at his beard. “I-I’m sorry. I’m under a lot of pressure from the label and things aren’t flowing for me like they usually do. I feel like I’m losing-“. Hi sentence was halted by a water balloon hitting him in the nose. You clamped a hand over your mouth, not expecting the balloon to land that high. “Jack, I am so sorry!” You expected him to be upset, but instead, he just bellowed over with laughter, happy tears undistinguishable from the drops of water on his face.

“Thank you for the reality check”. You could see his body relax, days of tension leaving his muscles. “But you know-“, Jack looked at the water balloon in his hand, before looking back at you. “I’m gonna have to get you back for that.” You took steps back away from him, getting closer and closer to the edge of the pool.

You frantically waived your arms, “Jack, don’t do anything stupid.” Expecting him to throw the balloon, you ducked, shielding your face, fully unaware that Jack had dropped the balloon and ran full speed toward you, holding you as you both fell into the pool. You broke the surface, pushing your hair out of your face as you heard Jack cackling with laughter.

“That was for the balloon to the face”, Jack said with a grin. He pulled you over to him by the waist, your arms draping around his shoulders as he pulled you in for a kiss. You gripped the hair at the nape of his neck between your fingers, your makeout session about to get hot and heavy before you pulled away for a breath.

“What are you doing? I was getting in a better mood”, Jack whined, making you roll your eyes.

“Yeah, yeah”, you sneered as you lifted yourself out of the pool. “C’mon, we can finish what we started in the shower”. You’d never seen Jack move so quickly as he pushed himself over the edge, picking you up into his arms and running into the house.

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Teach Me: First Comes Love…

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Urban took photos as he watched Jack work and nodded his head to whatever beat he was playing in his head but he couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his pocket.

With a knowing grin, he nudged Jack and raised an eyebrow. “So, buddy, when are you gonna pop the question?”

Jack sighed, his shoulders slumping as he leaned back in his chair. “I’ve been trying, Urb. But every time I muster up the courage, something goes wrong, and the moment is ruined.”

Urban chuckled, shaking his head in amusement. “You? Mr. Cool and Collected? I find that hard to believe!”

Jack rolled his eyes playfully, and thought about all the times he tried to propose to Ariel.

Jack had a meeting in New York and since it was spring break they decided to turn it into a weekend trip. Jayla was a couple feet in front of them as they strolled through Central Park. His heart was pounding in his chest as he reached in his pocket to make sure the velvet box that seemed to be glued to his pocket was still there.

“Ariel, there’s something I’ve been meaning to ask you…”

But just as he was about to pop the question, a small brown puppy ran towards Jayla, startling Ariel. “Did you see that?!” she exclaimed, completely oblivious to Jack’s intentions. She skipped over to Jayla who was now playing with the dog in the grass.

Not being a big fan of dogs, Jack signed and he tucked the ring back into his pocket, saving it for another time.

Ariel gasped in delight, bending down to pet the adorable pup. “Oh my goodness, look at this little baby!”

“She’s so cute! I wonder where she came from.” Jayla laughed as the puppy licked her face. “Can we keep her, Mom? Please?”

Ariel knew how Jack felt about dogs or pets in general but the way the puppy cuddled closer to them, eyes wide and hopeful she couldn’t leave them there sad and alone at the park.

When she looked up at Jack, all he could do was sigh and give a slight nod. He would never hear the end of it if he said no.

“I think we just found our newest family member,” Ariel said with a smile.

“Oh so that’s how you guys found Princess Lou Lou!” Urban remarked as Jack finished the story and right on que, Lou Lou scratched at Jack’s legs wanting to be picked up.

Jack reached down and grabbed her, giving her a kiss in the head. “Yes, she’s been a cock blocker since day one!”

He reached in his pocket and pulled out the ring once more. “Just last week I tried to ask her during date night and the waitress interrupted us.”

Urban laughed a little. “Only you, man. But hey, third time’s the charm, right?”!

Despite his frustration, Jack couldn’t help but chuckle at the craziness of it all. “Let’s hope so, Urb. Let’s hope so.”

***

Later that night as Jack laid beside Ariel in bed, the bedside lamp casted a warm light over her face. Jack couldn’t help but marvel over her beauty. She looked so beautiful, just as she did the day they met. Ariel laid there with no makeup on, her dorky reading glasses perched on her nose as she skimmed through the pages of the book.

Jack reached out to gently brush a stray strand of hair from her face, his fingers lingering on her cheek. “You look beautiful, Ariel,” he whispered, his voice filled with awe.

Ariel looked up from her book, a smile spreading across her face at her words. “Really?” She asked, Jack’s words never failed to make her face warm.

He nodded, his heart swelling with love. “Absolutely. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known, especially with those dorky reading glasses.”

Ariel laughed and grabbed the extra pillow of the bed and swatted him with it, Jack dodged out the way just in time.

“Well, thank you, I think,” she teased, playfully nudging him with her elbow, and picked up her book again to finish reading.

Jack continued to stare as she read and he realized just how lucky he was that she came into his and Jayla’s life. Despite the ring being hidden in the sock drawer, he could still feel its presence in his thoughts.

Ariel was his soulmate, his partner in life, his one true love and he couldn’t wait any longer to ask her to be his wife.

Without a formal plan or the ring in hand, Jack blurted out the words that had been weighing on his heart for months. “Ariel, I love you. Will you marry me?”

Ariel froze in place, eyes widened as she looked up from her book and towards Jack. “Jack, are you being serious?”

He nodded nervously, unable to tear his gaze away from her. “Completely serious. I’ve been carrying this ring around for months, waiting for the perfect moment. But tonight, right now, with you looking at me like that… This is the perfect moment.”

Tears welled up in Ariel’s eyes before she tossed her book aside and threw her arms around Jack nodding vigorously. “Yes yes yes! I’ll marry you!!”

Jack couldn’t contain his happiness, and held her as if he never wanted to let go. He pulled back slightly cupping Ariel’s face in his hands, and gazed into her eyes, his heart bursting with love.

“I love you,” he whispered, his voice filled with sincerity and passion. “I love you more than words can express, Ariel. You mean everything to me. You’ve changed my life.”

He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers, savoring the moment.

***

Ariel stirred awake, and felt a weight on her hand. When she opened her eyes she gasped at the beautiful ring, Jack must’ve slipped it on in the middle of the night.

Unable to contain her excitement, she gently shook Jack awake. “Jack.” she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion, “I still can’t believe it. This ring is gorgeous!”

Jack blinked sleepily, a smile spreading across his face as he realized what she was talking about. “Believe it, Ariel. You’re going to be my wife.”

A surge of happiness washed over Ariel as she leaned in to kiss him. “I don’t want a huge wedding, Jack. I just want to be married to you already.”

His eyes sparkled with excitement as he sat up, his mind racing with possibilities. “Well, why wait? Should we get dressed and wake Jayla up and head to the courthouse today?”

Ariel’s heart skipped a beat at the suggestion, eyes lighting up immediately. “Yes, let’s do it!”

They both leaped out of bed, the room buzzing with excitement. Just as Ariel was about to step into the bathroom, Jack stopped her from the bedroom door.

He turned to her, a thoughtful expression on his face. “Should we call Urban?” he asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

Ariel’s heart swelled with love for him, knowing how much his best friend meant to him. Despite their decision to just go to the courthouse, she understood that Jack would regret not having Urban by his side on such an important day.

With a gentle smile, she nodded. “Of course, we should. It wouldn’t be the same without him.”

Jack’s face lit up with gratitude as he reached for his phone, dialing his number with eager anticipation. After a few rings, Urban answered, his voice filled with excitement.

“Urban, I need you to meet me at the courthouse in 2 hours!” Jack exclaimed.

“What huh?”

“Ariel and I just got engaged, and we’re planning to tie the knot soon. We’d love for you to be there with us.”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line before Urban's voice broke through, filled with emotion. “Are you serious? I wouldn’t miss it for the world, man. I’ll be there.”

As Jack hung up the phone, a sense of relief washed over him knowing that his best friend would be there. He hurries to Jayla’s room to wake her up.

“Daddy, why are you waking me up before 10am on the weekend!” Jayla whined.

All he could do was laugh at his daughter. “If you don’t want to get up, I’ll guess you’ll have to miss mommy and I getting married.” Jack teased playfully.

Jayla stirred from her sleep, blinking her eyes groggily before realizing what her dad had just said. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she shot up in bed, excitement and disbelief washing over her.

“What? Really?” she exclaimed, her voice filled with astonishment.

Jack nodded with a grin, his heart swelling with love for his daughter. “Yep, really. We’re getting married, Jay. And of course we need you there.”

Her face lit up with pure joy as she threw her arms around her dad, a smile stretching from ear to ear. “That’s amazing, Daddy! Of course, I want to be there!”

As Jack left Jayla’s room to start getting ready himself in the guest bedroom he tried his hardest to not get super emotional but he couldn’t help it.

When Alyssa died it had left him feeling broken and empty inside. Jack had never imagined that he would find love again. He had resigned himself to a life of loneliness, believing that his heart could never fully heal from the pain of losing someone he had loved so deeply.

Then Ariel had come into his life, like a ray of sunshine breaking through the clouds. She had shown him kindness, understanding, and unwavering support during his darkest days, slowly but surely helping to mend the broken pieces of his heart.

She had brought light back into his life, filling his days with laughter, love, and the promise of a brighter tomorrow and now in a couple hours she was going to be his wife. This was going to be the best day of his life.

***

With hearts racing and hands tightly clasped together, Jack, Ariel, Jayla with Urban right behind them rushed into the courthouse, their excitement filled the air. Their steps echoed in the grand hallway as they made their way to the front desk, determined to make their impromptu wedding a reality.

Breathless with anticipation, Jack approached the desk clerk, a wide grin on his face. “We’re here to get married,” he announced proudly, his voice filled with excitement.

The desk clerk looked up from her paperwork, surprised by the sudden burst of enthusiasm. But as she took in the sight of the happy family standing before her, her eyes softened with warmth and understanding.

“Of course,” she said with a smile, her fingers flying across the keyboard to pull up the necessary paperwork. “Do you have your IDs with you?”

Jack nodded eagerly, pulling out his wallet to retrieve his ID, while Ariel did the same. With their IDs in hand, they watched as the clerk processed their information, the anticipation building with each passing second.

Finally, with a flourish of her pen, the clerk handed them the marriage license, “Congratulations,” she said warmly, her eyes shining with genuine happiness for the couple before her.

With their marriage license in hand, Jack and Ariel exchanged excited glances, their hearts overflowing with joy. Hand in hand, they made their way to the courthouse chapel, where they would exchange vows and become husband and wife.

Ariel stood there with her hands shaking nervously as the officiant spoke. She was about to become a Harlow. Her heart overflowing with love and emotion, Ariel took a deep breath, her eyes shining with tears of joy. With trembling hands, she reached out to take Jack’s, her fingers intertwining with his as she began to speak.

“Jack,” she began, her voice soft and filled with sincerity, “from the moment you came into my life, you’ve brought nothing but love, laughter, and endless joy. You’ve shown me what it means to love and be loved unconditionally, and for that, I am eternally grateful.”

Tears welled up in Ariel’s eyes as she continued, her voice filled with emotion. “You’ve been my rock, my partner, and my best friend. You’ve stood by my side through the good times and the bad, supporting me, encouraging me, and believing in me when I needed it most.”

A smile touched Ariel's lips as she looked into Jack’s eyes, her heart overflowing with love. “Today, as I stand before you, I vow to love you with all that I am, to cherish you, to support you, and to be by your side through every twist and turn that life may bring. I promise to laugh with you, to cry with you, and to build a future filled with love, laughter, and endless adventures. You are my everything, Jack, and I am so grateful to be able to call you my husband.”

Ariel turned towards Jayla who was standing next to Urban, her heart swelling with love for the girl who had stolen her heart from the very beginning.

“Jayla” she began, her voice filled with warmth and sincerity, “from the moment I met you, you captured my heart in a way I never thought possible.”

Tears welled up in Ariel’s eyes as she continued. “You’ve been my daughter since day one, Jayla. You’ve brought so much light and happiness into my life, and I am grateful for every moment we’ve shared together.”

“I want you to know that I love you with all my heart. I promise to always be there for you, to support you, to encourage you, and to love you unconditionally, just as you have loved me.”

With tears of joy streaming down her cheeks, Ariel pulled Jayla into a tight embrace, holding her close as she whispered, “You are my daughter, Jayla, and I am so grateful to have you in my life. I love you more than words can express, and I promise to be the best mother I can be to you, now and always.”

Jack couldn’t help but join in on the hug, forever grateful for his tiny family. He gave them both kisses on the forehead before pulling away so he could say his vows.

Taking a deep breath to steady his nerves, he cleared his throat before beginning his vows.

“Ariel,” he started, his voice warm and filled with affection, “from the moment I met you, I knew my life would never be the same. You’ve brought so much love, light, and laughter into my life, and I am eternally grateful for every moment we’ve shared together.”

A grin spread across Jack’s face as he continued, unable to contain his playful spirit. “Now, I have to admit, I don’t know how I’m going to top your vows, Ariel. They were so heartfelt, I’m not sure I can compete!”

Ariel, along with Jayla and Urban’s laughter filled the room as Jack paused for a moment, enjoying the light-hearted moment with his bride-to-be.

“But seriously, Ariel, today I stand before you with all the love in my heart. I promise to cherish you, to support you, and to stand by your side through every moment, big or small. I vow to be your partner, your confidant, and your biggest cheerleader, cheering you on in all your dreams.”

Jack reached up to wipe the tears that had fallen from Ariel’s eyes and gave her a smile. “I am honored to become your husband, I want to spend the rest of my days making you as happy as you have made me. I love you more than words can express, and I am grateful every day for the love and joy you bring into my life.”

“By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss—“

Jack, not being able to wait, grabbed Ariel pulling her closer and leaned in, pressing his lips eagerly against her own.

Jayla and Urban cheered as Jack and Ariel had their first kiss as husband and wife.

***

After the whirlwind of emotions and celebrations, Jack, Ariel, Jayla and Urban found themselves at home, gathered around the kitchen table. They placed a store-bought cake in the center of the table, without any formalities or fuss, they grabbed forks and began to dig in, savoring each bite of the cake.

Jack leaned in close to Ariel, his voice soft as he whispered, “I can’t believe today happened. I’m the luckiest man in the world to have you as my wife.”

Ariel’s eyes sparkled with happiness as she whispered back, “And I’m the luckiest woman to have you as my husband. Today was perfect, Jack. I couldn’t have asked for anything more.”

Jack glanced at Ariel, a playful twinkle in his eye as he whispered, “When should we tell our families?”

Ariel chuckled softly, her heart warmed by the thought of sharing their joy with their loved ones. “I think we should tell them soon,” she replied, her voice filled with excitement. “Maggie has been pretty much begging you to marry me since we’ve met.”

He nodded in agreement, a smile spreading across his face. “I can’t wait to see the looks on her face when we tell her,” he said, his anticipation growing with each passing moment.

As Ariel rested her head on Jack’s shoulder, a contented sigh escaped her lips. “I’m just so happy,” she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.

Jack wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close as he pressed a tender kiss to her forehead. “I am too,” he murmured, his voice soft with love. “Today has been everything I ever dreamed of and more.”

***

THEN COMES MARRIAGE!!!!! 🤭🤭 hope you all enjoyed this let me know yours thoughts

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First Monday of May

AN: hehejejejej 🤭🤭🤭 Jack and miss girl gif by my fave @harlowgifs

Requested? No

Warnings: not much

Word Count: n/a

@'mdmupdates: Miriam via Instagram Stories

@'miriamfan: oh we're about to be FED

@'jackandmiriamfan: are they going to finally make their Met Gala couple's debut!??!!?

@'jackfan: NAWT Daisy eating up Jack 🤭 Miriam should bring her instead of her man

@'miriamstan: this is her night fr

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@'mackshipper: Miriam and Jack leaving their hotel

@'mdmfan: it's pretty but I expected more. She literally wore vintage Dior to the Kentucky Derby a few days ago

@'miriamfan: I get her vision. Y'all don't get it but I get her and that's what matters

@'mackaremyparents: they're giving wedding 🥰 imagine they announce their engaged 🤭

-> @'jackstan: Jack and Miriam have been together for almost 3 years. By now y'all should know they never announce anything like that

@'jackstan: love Jack down but he's giving prom couture 💀

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@'macksource: they're here!!!

@'mackshipper: it's the way they were in full chisme mode but separated when they noticed the camera 😭

@'miriamfashiongirlie: the dress is growing on me now that you can see the details a bit more. Tbh I'm going to let it slide bc she's in grad school and had finals so she's probably focused on that

@'miriamfan: Uma Thurman and Miriam?!?! This is such a gag 🤭🤭🤭

@'jackstan: they're maximizing their joint slay

@'miriamfan: only a few can serve candidly

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@'mackaremyparents: some more of Jack and Miriam waiting to leave their hotel. Look at Jack and Daisy 🥺🥺🥺

@'jackstan: he's the father who stepped up 😔✊🏼 Daisy (and Dora) are his babies fr

@'mackshipper: I need them to adopt me 😭 what I would do to get cuddled by Jack and spoiled by Miriam

@'mackhominguez: don't they have another dog? No hate but the favoritism 😭

-> @mackaremyparents: they've talked about how Dora gets anxious in large crowds and how she can get a bit reactive. She's probably at napping in their multimillion dollar penthouse lol

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@'dcfangirl: my Poison Ivys 😍😍😍 sources claim that @'mdm designed and styled both dresses but handcrafted her look

@'marvelfan: two mids

-> @'dc-stan: let me be quiet bc you marvel fans have been flopping recently

@'dcxmarvelfan: all the losers that said that Miriam was never going to get acknowledged by Uma Thurman can choke. They're literally slaying together

@'miriamfan: Miriam MADE them 😭 I retract everything I said like JCole

@'miriamhater: 🙄 she could've done better

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@'mdmcloset: No one does it like @'mdm! According to @'toryburch she was one of the first to reach out to Miriam when the theme was announced and they've been working together on it for months. Miriam designed the dress and in her free time (when she wasn't at grad school or out of town) she would go to the tory burch headquarters and sew. On top of that she also designed Uma Thurman's look. Both looks were made entirely by recycled garments and other materials.

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@'macksource: Jack talking to Uma Thurman while he waits for Miriam to pose on the stairs

@'jackstan: he loves yapping lmao

@'mackshipper: he's so in love 😍🥰 y'all see the grin he had watching Miriam 🥺

@'jackhaterbutmiriamfan: he always has to mkae it about himself 🙄

@'miriamfan: Miriam's talking with hands rubbed off on him lol

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@'jackharlow: ethereal

@'mdm: wait send this to me

@'saintclauds: that's my BESTIEEE 😍😍😍 slayyyyyy queenie

@'colebennett: tuFF

@'lilnasx: she did that LITERALLY

@'ayoedebiri: absolutely

@'jackfan: he's literally Miriam's biggest fan 🥺

@'miriamhater: I bet she used his phone to post her 🙄🙄🙄

@'twitterstan: she has one of the biggest vintage collections and went for some basic look 🤢 I hate rich people

@'fakefashiongirlie: they want us to believe she made this? Yeah right 🤣

-> @'katdominguez: not too much on my sister. I've seen the hard work and research she did to be able to execute this. Fashion is her thing and y'all don't get it like her

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Questions

Summary, just asking Jack a bunch of silly and random questions out of boredom.

Even though it was a cool and breezy day outside Jack and You decided it was best to spend a day indoors with one another instead of being outside.

The two of you were currently on the couch together wrapped up in one another when a question that you needed an answer to crossed your mind.

“Jack.” You spoke and watched as he turned down the tv slightly so he’d be able to hear you better.

“Yes babe?” He asked you and turned his head to look at you, a small smile formed on his face to which you returned.

“I have a question to ask you and it’s important.” Now the question wasn’t exactly that important but it was important to you and you needed answers.

“What is it babe? I’m all ears”. He smiled and gave you his full and undivided attention. You smirked and bit your bottom lip to stop yourself from laughing.

“If you had the chance to save me or save Urban from drowning who would you save and why?” You asked him.

Jack was puzzled for a second because he didn’t expect for you to say something as blunt and wild as that out of nowhere.

“Wait are you being serious? Like you really want an answer to this babe I just paused the movie for this.” He shook his head at you. “How many times have you watched mean girls?” You asked him.

“Enough to know it word by word.” You huffed. “Enough to know that ex-boyfriends are off limits to friends. That’s just like the rules of feminism.”He tried mimicking Gretchen Wieners in this high squeaky tone.

“My point exactly so answer my question.” You demanded.

“Would you save me.” You pointed to yourself. “Or would you save Urban.” You bit your lip and watched him intensely as he gave it a few minutes to think about.

“Honestly, I’d have to weight out my options here.” Jack admitted and you gasped. “Oh so all I am to you is an option? That’s good to know wish I would’ve known sooner.” You faked acted like you were hurt.

He smacked his lips and shook his head at you. “Come on babe you know what I mean like the pros and cons of either saving you and not saving Urban or saving Urban and not saving you.”

“I’m your fucking girlfriend I should be above all your little friends.” You spat and Jack chuckled. “Uh oh is someone getting jealous?” He teased.

“No, just tell me your little pros and cons list.” You admitted. He brought his hand up to his chin and started playing with his beard.

“Well the pros in saving Urban would be I’d still have my best friend and best photographer here, I’d still have my eating buddy, I’d still have my right hand man.” You rolled your eyes.

“And the cons would be well nothing Urban’s the best.” He confessed with a wide smile. “Okay so do me.”

He sighed dramatically. “Honestly babe I wouldn’t bother saving you.” Your jaw practically dropped to the floor as Jack doubled over in laughter.

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding hey stop hitting me!” He laughed as he attempted to curl up into a ball to dodge your hits. “Be serious Jack!” You whined.

“Okay, okay so the pros with dating you would be I’d still have my girl, I’d still have you around to cook for me.” You raised your hand to smack him again but he quickly stated that he was joking.

“Honestly baby I could never pick between picking you or Urban the two of you both mean a lot to me and I’d be an emotional reck knowing the two of you are no longer living on this earth.”

You sniffed and rubbed your eyes as you turned from Jack. “Babe?” He said unsurely as you removed yourself from his grasp.

“You good?” He laughed. “I’m good I just I love you so much.” You cried out and flung yourself into his arms making him coo and laugh.

“You’re so silly you know that?” He smiled and pressed a kiss to the top of your head and rubbed small circles on your back. “But you know you love me.” You admitted and removed your head from the crook of his neck, looking up at him.

“That I do.” He grinned. “But I do have a question of my own.” He asked.

“And what’s that?” You paused waiting for his question. “Who’s the best rapper me or Drake?” You sighed. “Drake.”

He gasped and put his hand over heart as if it was aching you laughed and escaped from his embrace. “Is that so? You know what when I catch you ima tickle you till you admit I’m the best rapper!” He yelled and quickly chased after you.

You were a squealing and laughing mess the two of you for a good few minutes till he eventually caught you.

(I know this isn’t much but I promise the next concept will be better! 😭💗)

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Jack Harlow X Date Ideas

Request: Yes, by anon! - "List of cute dates that he has taken you to."

Summary: A simple compilation of some date ideas for you and Jack. This is not meant to be in depth, but something cute, fun, and quick

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• Picnics with a nice view

• Shopping (mall) dates

• Flights & small vacations (Miami, Paris, London, Maui, and Amsterdam)

• Game/Puzzle nights

• Cooking together

• Exhibitions, museums, and shows like broadway, oprea, or ballet though these are very rare occurrences

• Spa day

• Dinner (and lunch) dates at restaurants & cafes (both casual and fancy)

• Going on a lowkey walk around the neighborhood (as to not be spotted)

• Late night drives

• Movie nights

• Getting a hotel room for a few nights in a nearby city just to get away from everything in the world, and to be immersed in each others presence; Roatrips (Nearby cities like Miami, New Orleans, Chicago, Atlanta, Nashville, or just staying in a Louisville)

• Concerts (he definitely took you to the Drake & Beyonce one)

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You are truly one of the best writers on this app! Especially for Jack! Could I please make a request where a girl joins Jack’s team and he is absolutely obsessed with her? Like soulmate vibes 🤩 smut is always appreciated plz

N E W G I R L | H I S T E A M // Jack Harlow

Pairing: Jack Harlow x Female Reader

CW: Language, mxf smut, unprotected sex, creampie.

WC: 2,977

A/N: thank you for such a sweet message, anon. I hope I gave your idea justice - I'm a bit rusty with my writing rn <3 spent too long on this one

(unedited)

“Hey, you comin’?” Jack poked his head into the bathroom, looking at you through the mirror.

“I’ll be down in a few.” You popped the cap on your eyeliner and placed it in the travel-size makeup bag. It was sitting next to Jack’s cologne, deodorant and body wash lined neatly along the countertop. Seeing all of his personal stuff felt strangely intimate, especially since the fresh scents were lingering in the bathroom when you went to use his shower. Even the glass double doors were still wet and coated in a layer of steam from his shower.

“I told the front desk they need to hurry up and fix your shower.” Jack’s voice was stern, and his eyebrows knitted together.

“You called them?”

“’Course,” he replied. “You’re part of my team. My team doesn’t go without.”

As the newest member of the team, you didn’t feel entitled to anything. The trip to Vegas, staying in such a nice hotel for one of his events felt lavish enough. You really didn’t consider yourself all that qualified either, just getting more lucky than anything to have a close mutual friend with Urban.

Instead of moving towards the hotel room door, Jack sat at the foot of the bed while you finished your makeup. You could feel his eyes on you, watching every move carefully and unwavering.

A giggle escaped your lips. “What?”

“Nothin’.” He smirked and linked his fingers together in his lap. Jack was never one to blush, but goddamn. Those cheeks of his were flushed. And it was cute.

“You can go down to the casino,” you suggested, smoothing your lips together with your favorite gloss. “You don’t have to wait for me.”

“Honestly, I’m not really feelin’ like gambling.”

“Kind of a waste, don’t you think?”

Jack nodded. “Exactly.”

He looked good as he sat comfortably at the edge of his bed. He wore dark jeans and a white T-shirt, sitting a little tight around the contour of his biceps. The roots of his curls were still a little wet, too. Only having worked alongside Jack for two months, you’d seen him in so many different states and moods.

Down to business Jack—clear in his thoughts, never speaking unless he knew exactly what he was going to say. And whatever he said, he meant. That was the version of Jack who was handling the broken shower in your hotel room.

Pre-show Jack—distant, stuck in his head about giving the best performance of his abilities. He never said it out loud, but you could see the self-doubt etched on his face when he bit at his bottom lip or as he paced around, mumbling rhymes to himself.

Post-show Jack—buzzing and electric, almost as if he was on top of the world. Because for him, he was on the very top of his world. He was proud, and touchy. He was always very grateful in those moments too. Those sweaty hugs were ones you particularly enjoyed because he always whispered a rushed thank-you into your ear as he did so. And in those tiny moments, you got to feel his breath on your neck.

Mellow Jack— Sleepy eyes, and quiet. This version of Jack was the easiest to approach and made you wonder what he was like to cuddle with, what it might be like to wake up to his body heat pressed against you.

All of that was to say you were crushing on Jack. Big time.

And that left you uneasy considering the circumstances.

“I don’t exactly feel like going out, but here I am,” you said, looking down at your outfit. It was the one you felt the prettiest in.

Jack’s eyes wandered. They took in every inch of skin and every stitch of clothing, winding up and down and side to side. A warmth spread over you, starting low in your stomach, and rippling up until you were smiling unintentionally.

“Sure look like you’re ready for a night out.” He sneered. “Pretty.”

The way he murmured it under his breath and broke his eyes away almost made it seem like he’d accidentally said it or hoped you wouldn’t hear it. Jack had never complimented you like that. It was the first concrete thing he’d said or done that could’ve insinuated something outside of a friendship.

You took a seat next to him on the edge of the bed, careful to leave enough space between the two of you. “What do you suggest we do instead?”

Jack leaned back on the bed and threw his arms behind his head while he stretched. The white t-shirt rose with his motion and exposed a strip of his light skin just above where his jeans sat. The sight sent a deep flutter through you and Jack quickly pulled the shirt back down.

“Anything,” he said. “Could find a spot with red velvet cake. My treat.”

You whipped your head over to stare at Jack, still eased back on the bed and giving you a sultry smile. Him naming off your favorite dessert left your brain grasping for answers.

“Don’t think I don’t overhear conversations sometimes. I like getting’ to know you, even if it’s not firsthand. Only fair since you know everything about me.”

Hearing Jack say that took you completely by surprise, and at the same time, left you melting from the inside out. “I don’t know everything,” you finally said, cocking your head to the side in hopes of enticing more out of him.

There was plenty you didn’t know, though it was more on the intimate side that you wondered about. You moved onto the bed and propped your head up on your hand.

“I might regret it, but what do you want to know?”

It was almost like he was taunting you with the question, dangling a rare opportunity to reveal something. A mouse on a string to a kitten. But that left you conflicted, not wanting to overstep or throw it away.  Out of everything, you were mostly curious about what he thought of you. Truly.

“What do you think of me?”

Jack’s blue eyes averted to the ceiling and he seemed to comb through his thoughts to form the perfect response. “At first or now?”

You giggled. “Are they really that different from each other?”

He raised his brows playfully, then rolled on his side to match your position with and keeping a few feet between you.

His shirt was partially pinned under his side and another glimpse of it being pulled above his hips taunted you. Above was his chest, muscular and warm. Below was what you craved once or twice before, but only when your mind went too far in its wandering. Still, you held your gaze firm in his eyes despite the temptation he was doing nothing to conceal.

“Yeah, they are.”

“That’s what I want to know, then.”

Jack looked down at the bedding, shaking his head while he laughed. “Sweet. That’s what I thought of you. Kinda quiet until you felt comfortable around all of us.”

Knowing nothing had really changed since you started working closely with him, you couldn’t help but wonder why the three months were so distinguished from each other. Jack shifted on the bed and fixed his shirt and moved a little closer to you.

He continued, “I learned you’re funny as hell, and smart. You think of everything way before anybody else.”

Everything he said warmed your heart. It wasn’t that you thought Jack didn’t like you or anything, but he was always busy, and you’d never guessed he was analyzing you in such ways.

“Thanks, Jack. You don’t have to say all of—”

“I’m not done.” His eyes turned serious, locking on you without any blinks. The sunset was coming through the large window behind you and cast a warm glow on his face. “I said you’re pretty earlier, but I learned you’re beautiful.”

Your heart raced and words failed to come to you right away. It didn’t feel real hearing these words come from him.

“Urb said somethin’ about you being my dream girl. Didn’t believe him at first and fought him on that. Then I realized he might be on to somethin’.”

Fuck. With your eyes moving up and down from his lips and eyes, you were frozen. It felt incredible to hear him lather you in compliments. Dream girl. Seriously? Were you oblivious or was Jack just really that good at hiding any admiration?

“I, I don’t know what to say, Jack—”

Your voice trembled, and it was all you could muster out.

He shrugged the one shoulder he wasn’t laying on and smiled to himself. “You don’t have to say anything. I was the one answerin’ a question.”

That’s when it was clear to you. Words might not come out in the way you wanted them to, but you could show him what you wanted to say. On this bed, face to face, all it would take was one move.

And you did it. Closing the gap between you both, you leaned to him. Jack was right there, eager to accept the touch of your lips. His breath tickled you as you got close enough to feel the warmth of his mouth on yours. What surprised you was when his hand anchored behind your jaw, keeping you close enough to keep kissing him. Not once, but again and again.

Everything buzzed throughout your body like you were made entirely of live wires. His warm lips moved in perfect sync with yours, tongue grazing yours. He held just enough pressure against the back of your jaw and then he was moving forward until his chest was against yours. It only made you more aware of your escalating pulse.

You pulled back to catch your breath for a second, rolling onto your back as Jack moved closer and closer to hovering above you.

“Isn’t this kind of forbidden?”

Jack’s head dropped forward as he laughed. “I ain’t one to mix business and pleasure. But rules have exceptions.”

Biting down on your bottom lip, you snickered. “Something like dream girl stuff?” Part of you threw his words back to him to see what he’d do, if he’d talk his way out of what he’d said.

“Yup, soulmate shit.” His laugh was contagious, and you smiled all while your brain tried to make sense of that. You’d hardly let your brain take the idea of Jack and run with it. But that wasn’t to say you hadn’t noticed he had all of the qualities you longed for in a man. For as long as you knew him there was an invisible wall and in a matter of a few minutes, you’d both taken a wrecking ball to it.

Those kisses, rushed breaths, and firm hands cradling your face, all made the worries float away. For the first time in a long time, every move you made felt right. Jack’s leg slipped between yours and you let out a soft moan.

He pulled back, eyes darting around your face as a smile spread across his lips, already flushed from all of the kisses. He kissed you slowly, but his hands wandered along your exposed and indulged in squeezes at every one of your curves.

“Thought about this a lot.” His thigh pressed firmly between your legs, teasing you. Instinct took over, and you pressed back against him grinding against his leg, his hardness greeting you with each move that brought you against him.

“Me too,” you finally said. Jack smiled against you, lips moving faster as he kissed you harder and sloppier.

Pressing your hand against his chest, you slid down to his belt and playfully pressed on the button of his jeans.

The sound that left Jack mesmerized you. The moan was deep, and rough, and showed you how much he wanted you. Something overtook him and he moved quickly and with calculation as he landed himself on top of. Every kiss grew more intense, never being quite enough for either of you.

You weren’t sure how many keys were floating around in Jack’s room. Anyone on his team could have one. They could show up to find him, wondering what was taking so long to join them at some of the slot machines. It would be quite a sight they’d come upon.

Still, the worry wasn’t enough to make you pull back from this. Not with how good it was. Every hot touch felt so right, like you couldn’t imagine a world where it didn’t exist.

Jack’s eyes stared into yours as he loosened his belt and lowered his pants to reveal his black briefs. You reached forward and filled your palm with his cock, stroking and savoring how hard he was for you.

“I want to—” He cleared his throat and his cheeks turned red again. “If you do.”

You kissed him with your eyes closed, and then snaked your hand down the front of his briefs to feel his hot skin. His cock pulsed in your hand.

It didn’t take much else to make things clear. You both wanted this, and it all came so easily. Jack’s jeans and briefs settled above his knees, and you quickly shimmed off your underwear from beneath your skirt. Jack swiped them and slid them into his jeans’ pockets, and that sight sent a wave of heat over you.

“I trust you,” you said.

Jack lifted the small of your back to stabilize you as he slid himself against your opening. So wet and slick, he slipped forward, and the bottom ridge of his cock grazed your clit.

You both laughed, somehow every action felt so natural. Comfortable enough to feel like you’d done this many times before, yet new enough for a cascade of butterflies to be swimming in your gut.

Jack kissed your lips, cheek, jaw, and neck slowly. His tongue cast little lines all over while you ran your hands through his hair. The longer length in the back gave you something to tug at, which was nice. He eased inside of you, making it so slow that your body ached, impatient to get all of him.

“You look so good beneath me.”

His voice was just a murmur between your breasts as he trailed to each nipple while massaging close behind. Jack’s hands were always sexy to you and feeling a hint of their strength on your body kicked up your wandering mind.

Jack sat up briefly, admiring the view below him of your connected bodies. He even pressed open your legs for a moment and circled your inner thighs. Each thrust turned your breaths more and more uneasy, trembling as the pleasure surged outward from your core.

“You feel so good,” you sighed and reached for his shirt to tug at the collar. “Come here.”

Jack smiled and did exactly as you asked. His warm lips crashed to yours, and the series of kisses made up for any he might’ve missed while admiring your body.

You wrapped your legs around his back and drew Jack in deeper with the pull of your legs. His reaction wasn’t what you’d expected. He froze.

“Oh, fuck.”

As you breathed heavily, your eyes flickered up to him. “What is it?”

Jack’s head fell forward, and he let out a puff of air. “You—you feel so damn good. Pullin’ me in like that—” he sighed again. “Fuck.”

Before you could say anything else, Jack took over. His thrusts moved faster, deeper, and filled you entirely. Your body was doing things to him. You’d never seen him like this, so hungry and chasing his needs. With his head buried next to yours, his warm breaths clashed into the shell of your ear. His hand quickly slid between your hot bodies, which were beginning to stick together with a thin layer of sweat.

He groaned with every stroke he gave you. As his fingertips landed on your clit, you jolted. That was enough for everything to tighten inside of your body. You’d been teetering on the edge and all it took was one little touch from Jack to throw you over.

Your hips bucked upward, and Jack didn’t let up.

“Can you handle it, baby?”

Fuck.

You whimpered, no words fusing in a way that made sense. Broken moans and half expletives were all you could manage. Jack could take that however he pleased, a yes or a no. His hard thrusts continued on, and your vision morphed into a fuzzy darkness you hardly recognized.

“Mmmmfff.” Jack’s deep groan landed right against your ear, and then his teeth sank into your earlobe. His pattern changed, turning slower all while a new heat settled inside of you. More kisses landed on your lips until he lifted his chest from yours and he stared down at you. He reached up to touch the left side of his chest.

His heart raced against your palm.

“I couldn’t stop,” he said while a nervous laugh slipped out. “We didn’t talk about…it.”

You caught his drift and reached up to cup his jaw. “I would’ve told you. It’s okay. We’re okay.”

Relief took over his eyes and was still resting inside of you. It was a feeling you could enjoy for a while, savor it.

Once he eased out of you, he returned your underwear to you, but not without creating a makeshift slingshot out of it. Jack’s playful nature was always a highlight. They were something that made the fun moments even better.  This was no different. It showed while things changed, they also didn’t have to change too seriously.

With your mind buzzing wild, you followed closely behind Jack to the bathroom. He glanced over his shoulder, that smirky grin you’d come to love taking over.

“Urb was right.”

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Those cheeks 😍

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i’m in love 🥰

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My pet peeve is a camera in my face…have you ever heard of personal space?

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Sleepover At Jack's

Request: Yes, by Anon - "Can you do a headcanon of things Jack does when you stay the night over at his place?"

Summary: Spending the night at Jack's house for the first time

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• Jack would be so nervous

- He'd lowkey be freaking out on the inside, going crazy - He would be so scared to accidentally do something that would give you the ick about him - On top of all that, this would cause him to be very shy and reserved for a majority of the night until things got comfortable between you two - So if it seems like he's trying to be either overly cool or very nervous, this is why. He just doesn't want to embarass you, himself, or make anyone uncomfortable

• Speaking of not making anyone uncomfortable, he would be an absolute gentleman to you

- At first, you would feel a little uncomfortable, but that's normal and to be expected. You were spending the night at your boyfriends house for the first time after all - He made sure that you felt at ease and like his home was yours, however - He'd give you the option of sleeping in the bed alone while he slept on the couch/floor if you didn't want to share the same bed with him just yet. Luckily for everyone, that wasn't an option to begin with because you in fact wanted to share the bed with him - He never forced anything sexually (or platonically). Whatever happens, happens - He's very nice and sweet so he wouldn't treat you bad in any way, shape, or form

• Feeding you like nobody's business

- One thing Jack is going to do, is make sure you eat! - Days before you came over, leading up to spending a night, he'd constantly double triple check ask you what your favorite candies, snacks, and foods were - Ordering/grocery shopping for all the things you told him plus anything he saw you might like - "Jack! I'm only staying over for the night not the week!" - "So? Just in case you decide to stay longer or for next time." - In addition to filling up his pantry and fridge full of all your favorite things, he'd order your favorite take out or cook you your favorite meal - What he didn't know though is that you went and bought his favorite snacks too

• Even though it's just you sleeping over at his house for a night, he already made space for you in his closet for you to keep your things at his house for the rest of forever

• Jack would NOT initiate any sexual activity

- Even if you both are already sexually active with each other, he would not want to have sex during the first time you spend the night at his place - His reason being is that he doesn't want you to feel like he's taking advantage of you or is only inviting you over just to have sex with you - He doesn't want you to feel used or misled in the slightest - However, this doesn't mean he didn't have moments where he wanted to ravish you - His body may or may not always be on his side when he's close to you or sees you... - The same could be said for you. Seeing him and witnessing how comfortable he tried to make you feel, made him appear more attractive to you if that was even possible - You both probably ended up having a conversation about it, and ultimately saved it for another time

• Jack would’ve probably taken you out on a date first instead of simply having you just come straight over

• While there, you’d be watching your favorite movie

• Staying up and talking all night

• You’d be so excited!

- When he first invited you to spend the night you couldn't help but to keep smiling - You went and got the two of you matching PJs - You even bought yourself a cute little "spenanight" duffle bag!

• Snuggling up next to Jack's puppy in bed

• When you both finally go to sleep, Jack would have his arm securely wrapped around your body or you'd be snuggled up against his body somehow

• Once you sleep over at his house once, he'd ask you to stay the night a lot more often