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sarahurie Happy New Year to all of you love birds!!! 🎊🍾💋 #2018

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cheering up ~ zach herron

requested: yes 

Y/N is all alone on the anniversary of her parents death so while she was at the park she is getting kidnapped, but she sorta lets the stranger take her because than that means that she could see her parents again, but the boys help her and than she starts crying and she tells them that they should’ve left her, but they try to cheer her up. Zach x reader plz <333 

summary: left to her own devices, (y/n) gets unfortunately kidnapped. after scaring away the kidnapper, the why don’t we boys attempt to cheer her up through the terrible day of memories

warning(s): ***TRIGGER WARNING*** kidnapping, cursing, suicidal thoughts, graphic detail

word count: 1920

I felt numb as my feet dragged along the cracking concrete. Whether or not my pain was visible, i didn’t care. It wasn’t an easy thing to do, to go on after what happened last year. there were days where i felt like there was nothing left to do, nothing left to see, nothing left to love. days where my thoughts would scavenge my mind, thoughts that allowed me to join them. and then maybe i wouldn’t feel so alone all of the time. 

But then I’d think about my grandma and my friends. And even if I wasn’t the biggest part in my friends’ life, I was all that my grandma had left. Her husband died all too many years ago, and my mother was her only child. Despite the terrible situation she was in, somehow another tragedy occurred and took the lives of my beloved parents. 

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tickets ~ zach herron

requested: yes

Sorry to such a bother but I thought of an idea! It’s the Zach anon again haha, but I was thinking of something like actions speak louder than words? Where he doesn’t think he loves the reader but his actions show he does but doesn’t realize it until later, kinda like the boys songs “words I didn’t say”? Maybe the reader gets a bf and he tries to convince her he loves her more and she tried to move on from zach but cant. Sorry that’s so jumbled but something like that would be cute! Thanks babe!

summary: with a boyfriend, y/n struggles to confront zach about her feelings.

warning(s): cursing (tbh can’t remember but probably)

word count: 2728

author’s note: i absolutely love this idea!! that’s one of my favorite songs so it was really fun to write for me. i hope you like it love:)

I couldn’t help but let out a small giggle as my best friend stared at me from across the kitchen table in the early morning. My voice was sore and my throat was dry, but a hoarse laugh left my throat at the silly faces that Zach had made to get me to smile in the slightest way.

My lips sipped at the coffee mug, my eyes closed so that I wouldn’t choke from laughing while i drank. As i put the cup down, I let out another laugh, Zach’s facial expression changing.

“stop,” i whined at him, “it’s too early to laugh”

he made a different face, “it’s never too early to laugh, y/n” 

i shook my head, letting out another chuckle at my obnoxiously hilarious best friend. his face turned to a smiley one that i couldn’t help but return. zach was too cute when he smiled and it was impossible not to return it, “are we still on for pitch perfect 3?” 

“i thought you’d forget about that,” he playfully rolled my eyes, “if we must see it, then fine. We’re still on” 

“of course we must see it!” i stared at him, “we’ve seen the other two together. It’d be shameful not to see the third one together” 

“to be fair, you did force me to see the other two as well,” Zach defended his former statements.

“yes, but you ended up loving them,” I explained and he shook his head.

“no, i loved the first one. the second one was ok” 

I shook my head, “it was funny!” 

“yeah, but what’s the point in a third one? what could they possibly do that they haven’t done already?” 

“i don’t know! that’s why we have to go see it!” He groaned and slid down in his seat as I giggled, taking another sip of my coffee.

Excitement traveled through my body as I arrived at the Why Don’t We household. I didn’t bother knocking, knowing that at least Zach was home, due to my calling prior to arriving.

I sprinted up the stairs and into his bedroom. Zach sat on his bed, a guitar in his arm as he played around with it. I looked at him and he laughed at my lack of breath from running up a flight of stairs. 

My body collapsed on his bed, my head staring up at his as he leaned over me with a smile on his face. Everything inside of me was bursting with happiness as I stared at him.

“so are you gonna tell me why you’re so excited?” he questioned with a slight laugh, strumming one final chord before setting the guitar down in the stand and staring at me. I sat up with a wide smile.

“you know jake?” 

zach nearly rolled his eyes, “yes, i know your boyfriend” 

“wellll, he’s taking me to the rangers-kings game tomorrow!” I squealed, “it’s an anniversary present” 

“when’d he tell you about this, y/n?” his eyebrows furrowed, rather than him being excited for me.

“just an hour ago, when i saw him. since you know, our three months is next week and he wanted to surprise me” 

zach nodded his head, looking down a little bit sadly.

i stared at him, confused by his response, “what’s wrong?”

he shook his head, “it’s nothing. i’m happy for you guys, i am” 

i didn’t believe a single piece of bullshit that left his mouth. my eyes stared into his, “no i’m serious. what’s wrong?” 

he sighed, staring at me with indecisiveness. zach took a moment before standing up to go towards his desk. i watched his every move, staring at his hands as they dug through his desk drawer. within a minute, he pulled out two pieces of paper, “i bought these about a month ago for you. I knew you were excited about the Rangers being in town and they were only playing here once this year, the other two games being in New York. I told Jake that I’d wanted to get you the tickets, but i guess i never told him that i got them” 

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baby sister ~ zach herron

requested: yes

Do a Zach imagine!

summary: on a trip to visit her older brother jack, y/n and her boyfriend struggle with a decision on how to tell him. 

warning(s): cursing, angry jack, mention of sex (briefly), hella long

word count: 2715

A smile peered on my face as my feet lifted off the ground, launching my body forward onto the curly haired boy I’d missed more than anyone could imagine. My ears filled with the soft laughter of my brother who held me tightly, spinning around in a circle.

More pressure was applied to my tiny feet as Jack set me down and grabbed my bag from next to me. Most people would argue that they could carry their own bag, but honestly i just took a four hour flight out here to see him before the holidays, this bitch can grab my luggage. Jack’s car was going to be a good bit away, i know that, but there were conversations to be had in that time. We’d been away from each other since before summer, during his graduation. Despite anytime that Jack would come home, I’d be out of town or busy.

Jack smiled over at me, “i still can’t believe mom let you take a flight by yourself”

i playfully rolled my eyes, “you do understand that i’m sixteen right? i know you’re not good with birthdays, but come on”

he nudged me, “that’s pretty young! and i sometimes know your birthday”

a scoff escaped my mouth, “i get that i’m your least favorite sister, but damn. that hurt”

“there’s a lot to choose from,”Jack joked, shrugging, “not all four of you can be my favorite”

i used my two hands, turning and pushing him so that he was further away from me, “you’re supposed to disagree!”

he laughed, “i’m kidding”

i rolled my eyes, “no you’re not”

“yeah, you’re right. i’m not”

The door to the house opened and the smell of burning food filled my nose, realizing that it would probably be like this for a while. I looked over to see Daniel taking a very steamy cup of ramen out of the microwave. knowing these idiots, someone must have forgotten to take it out or put it for much longer than the timer says and then it was destroyed.

Jack set his keys on the table, yelling through the house, “WE’RE BACK”

I heard a few footsteps and then I was immediately tackled by a blond boy. Giggles left my mouth as Corbyn nearly knocked my over, hugging me tightly. A few more boys appeared from around the corner, each taking their turn to hug me, Zach’s being the shortest. Despite a normal length hug not being suspicious, we didn’t like to take chances. Our eyes glanced towards each other, but then away.

Jack had my bags in his arms, walking away from the large group of guys, “i’m gonna put your bags in my room”

i nodded my head at him, continuing to socialize with the four boys i hadn’t seen in so long. It was nice, chatting with all of them about what we’ve each been up to. Primarily what i’ve done recently, since their recent events can easily be found on the internet.

Jack playfully rolled his eyes as I stepped away from the living room that the two of us sat in to go answer my phone out by the pool. It wasn’t necessarily important, but it was a friend and it was an excuse to talk to Zach. I quickly answered Lila’s call and as soon as i hung up, i felt two arms grip my waist.

I was surprised, but I knew he was coming. My body jumped, but an adorable laugh left Zach’s lips, giving me comfort as I turn around. One of his arms stayed on my waist as the other lifted up, pushing my hair out of my face and landing on my cheek as his lips touched my own softly. A blush appeared on my cheeks as I kissed him back, taking in the taste of the flesh i’d missed for all too long.

When we separated, i looked up at him with a smile, “i’ve missed you”

“i’ve missed you too” He brought my body close to his, wrapping me in his warmth for longer than before as if to make up for what happened when i first arrived, “i hate having you so far away”

i nodded my head, “it truly sucks”

“and i hate having to share you,” Zach admits, “i just want everyone to understand that i miss you the most”

i laughed a little bit, “i wish we could tell them, zach. you know i do”

“i know,” he let out a breath, “it just sucks keeping the most important thing in my life from everyone”

i nodded, “it’s too risky. i want to tell everyone too, trust me”

“no one can do anything about us wanting to be together, y/n” Zach tried to convince me but fear of what could come rushed my mind.

“it’s jack we’re talking about,” i remind, “as much as i want to trust that he wants the best for me, i don’t want to ruin or wreck any relationship you have with him”

“i’m dating his little sister,” Zach told me as if i didn’t already know, “how would that ruin our relationship?” 

i sighed, looking away, “i don’t know. if we– like maybe one day if we were to break up and-” 

“why would we break up?” Zach was defensive now, hurt by what i’d suggested.

“i don’t know,” i sighed, “i don’t want to, ever, but you never know” 

“baby, we’re not breaking up, right?” 

“no, of course not! and i don’t want to” i tell him, “i just don’t know what to do about this whole jack situation” 

“my relationship with him is separate from my relationship with you,” Zach informs me.

“i know,” i sigh, “just give me some time to think this over” 

Zach nodded his head, slipping his fingers onto my cheek and feeding me a small and beautiful smile, “i love you” 

“i love you too” i wrapped my arms around his body, taking in the scent that i could never get enough of.

I sat on the counter top of the bathroom, Zach standing in front of me as the door was lightly closed. Despite the pretty wide chance of someone walking in, it seemed less suspicious than the two of us being locked in one of the bathrooms together.

My eyes dazed into his as we talked about anything and everything. His smile lit up my world, making everything about the day seem amazing, even the boring times. The way his laugh filled my ears made me want to crumble beneath him.

His lips came closer to mine, nearly touching my own before the door opened and he quickly pulled away.

Jack looked highly confused, but within the .5 seconds of silence, his confusion turned to anger and rage, “what the fuck is going on?”

i was quick to spit out a few senseless words, “zach was just- my contact,” i realized this didn’t make sense and jack gave me a look and some time to continue on and make some sense of the words i’d blurted out, “he was just checking to make sure my contact was still in my eye”

“why wouldn’t you know if your contact was in your eye?” Jack glared, crossing his arms over his chest, “and why can’t you just check your case to see if it’s in there?”

“she might have dropped it,” Zach went along with what i was saying.

“might’ve dropped it?” Jack didn’t believe a single thing we were saying.

“yes,” i blurt more words, “i couldn’t tell if it was still on my finger and then i had a hand cramp”

jack took in every bullshit lie i said, thinking about it for a second. for a split second i thought he was gonna believe me until fury filled his eyes, “you don’t even wear contacts! you hate touching your eyes!”

this was true. he’d caught the fact that i was completely lying about wearing contacts and he knew me too well. i quickly came up with the reason he wouldn’t know about my completely fake affiliation with contacts, “we’ve been apart for a long time. i got over my fear”

He rolled his eyes, “you’ve literally been wearing your glasses all day! you can’t even deny that”

my jaw dropped at the fact that our lie had come to an end and i didn’t have any ideas on how to save it, “well i–,” i started, “we–”

Jack realized that there was no way for me to explain the close proximity of Zach to my face and quickly turned to shove Zach, his fingers digging into my boyfriend’s shoulders and forcing the younger boy against the wall. a squeal escaped my pleading lips as jack spit words at Zach, “what the fuck were doing with your face so close to my baby sister’s?”

zach hadn’t any idea of what to say, “jack! stop!” i squealed at my older brother, but it was ignored.

“fucking answer me!” Jack’s fingers pushed Zach back against the wall as zach tried to move off of it. another squeal left my mouth as i tried to yell at my protective older brother who didn’t seem to understand what was happening.

“hey, calm down,” Zach tried but my brother only grew closer to him. Although i couldn’t see his face, i knew jack was getting angrier by the second.

“what the fuck were you doing with my baby sister?” Jack questioned him and I heard footsteps running closer to us as my squeals and stops grew louder, “you have a fucking voice, answer me!”

The three other boys living in this house came in, Jonah immediately stepping between jack and zach, pulling jack back and away from him as zach quickly walked away from my raging older brother and back towards me.

i got down from the counter, stepping in front of my boyfriend and staring at jack, “i’m not your fucking baby sister”

Jack’s eyes turned from rage to sadness in the matter of two seconds after processing what i’d told him.

“it’s not your job to protect me,” I continued, feeling the need to go on with my argument against my brother, “i’m my own goddamn person and i’ll do what i fucking please. you can’t keep me in this little box like i’m four years old jack. newsflash, i turned sixteen months ago. i know you weren’t there, but trust me, it happened”

It was silent as i scoffed and walked out of the bathroom, trying to find some place safe for me to be alone, but it seemed like being in someone else’s house gave me no option. everyone had a room and i couldn’t find a spot to just sit.

instead of staying in this poisoned house, i went out the back door. LA was cold at night, but my anger kept me warm as i walked as far away from the house as possible, sitting down on the ledge that overlooked the city. it was quiet, other than the sounds of cars driving down the street and fireflies looking for mates. 

a cool draft tickled my shoulders, making me shiver as i felt the presence of someone next to me. despite my usual fear of someone murdering me, i felt safe in the fact that it was one of the two people i’d have liked it to be. 

a short breath left his mouth as i continued to stare out at the pretty city lights at night, not daring make eye contact, “can you at least look at me?” 

jack’s voice cracked and i felt my heart shatter. i didn’t know what to say, but i figured it’d be easier than looking at him, “what for?” it was a cold reply, but nonetheless he deserved it, “you gonna push me too?” 

a soft and sad scoff left my brother’s lips, “i don’t care what you tell me or how old you are, you will always be my baby sister” 

“you’re two years older than me, jack,” i say, “you don’t even remember me as a baby” 

“that’s not the point,” he paused, “the point is that i don’t care that you’ve turned sixteen because you will always be my baby sister. you have to live with the fact that i won’t like it when you get boyfriends, it doesn’t matter how old you are” 

“and you have to live with the fact that you don’t get to protect me from everything in the world,” i finally looked up at him, “maybe i’ll always be your baby sister, but i am sixteen, despite you choosing not to abide by it. i’m going to act my age. i’ll get boyfriends and i’ll have sex and i’ll make mistakes because that’s how a person is created. if you want me to be the best person i can be, and to live up to my potential, then you need to stop protecting me from the world. i am very much aware of the damages that could do to me, but if i don’t make mistakes i’ll never learn” 

“i don’t want to watch you make mistakes, y/n” Jack told me, “i want to protect you from making them. what you make a mistake that’s too big for you to handle?”

“we’re given the things we can handle,” i stare at my older brother, “the strongest soldiers get the toughest battles. i will find a way to handle what i need to” 

jack looked back at me, “so are you and zach a thing?” 

i sighed, letting out a deep breath, “yeah, zach is my boyfriend” 

“how long did you keep it from me?” he questions and i suck in a deep breath.

“maybe six months?” i estimate and his eyes sadden.

“you really didn’t trust me to keep it?” i didn’t answer, “did anyone else know?” 

“mom, sydnie, and ava,” i tell him, “i wanted to tell Isla, but you and her have this bond and i had a feeling she’d tell you” 

he laughed a little bit at what i’d said about isla, “at least i’m not the last one to find out” 

“i guess that’s true” i say, “i didn’t tell dad either. i figured that i should probably tell you first to prepare myself for what he’d have to say” 

“oh shit, i’m not even the worst of your problems” 

“i don’t see what the big deal is,” I admit to him, dangling my legs, “sydnie’s had boyfriends, she has one right now. and you two have still got ava and isla to protect from boys” 

he sighs, “how long do you think we’ve got with single ava?” 

i giggled, “not long. she’s thirteen and already prettier than me. i give it six months, a year tops” 

“shut up!” jack nudged me, “you know that’s not true” 

“yeah yeah,” i rock and then look at him with a small smile, “now i love this sib moment, but can i go see my boyfriend and make sure you haven’t scared the shit out of him enough to break up with me?” 

“go getchya man” Jack smiled widely at me and stood up, helping me up as i ran towards the house, opening the door and leaving it for jack as i searched around for zach. 

I found him sitting on his bed in his room, his head in his hands. the boys were all sitting in the room too, but watching tv and trying not to bother him. i looked into the room and then moved in front of him quickly, sitting down next to him.

he looked up as the bed sank and the smile on my face gave him a bit of hope as he wrapped his arms around me. i heard a few awes as i hugged him back, falling over onto the bed. 

“ok ok, i don’t care that you’re dating but please, no pda around me” Jack walked into the room, cringing.

i stared at jack and then turned around, planting a kiss on zach’s lips, making his cheeks turn red.

“i swear to god she just likes to bother me” Jack gave up, sitting down on Jonah’s bed as the boys laughed. 

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Okay seriously. Reblog if you're OLDER than 11.

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his vocals i cannot deal

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I’m gonna apply for a job at Gordon Ramsay new restaurant and I’m gonna get it

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12.28.2017 | Daniel via Instagram (@ whydontwemusic)

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i don’t (III) ~ daniel seavey

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summary: y/n gets a call just before her flight home

warning(s): sad

word count: 1446

My body was completely drained from the events of the week. Jenna sat to my left and my mom to my right. Each were scrolling through their phones, but i sat silently, trying to let the time pass quickly. 

The airport was unsurprisingly crowded, it being just days before Christmas. My dad was lucky to have gotten us four tickets this late. Originally, we were supposed to be spending the holidays with my groom-to-be and his family, but it didn’t seem right to be there with him. 

My phone beside me buzzed and quickly, recognizing that i didn’t have much time left for it ringing, i stood up and answered. Through the phone, I heard a recognizable voice that left me broken all over again. With my name falling off of his lips, i pressed the end button.

It was only about half a second before another call came. I hadn’t even started towards my seat, denying the call. And another call came. Daniel. I hung up again. and again. and again.

Each and every time that he called me broke me into a smaller piece. My heart ached by the end of the several minutes spent denying his call. Finally, some peace.

I started my journey back towards my seat between two family members when a final call came. Daniel. 

God, it’s been days since he showed up at my door and not a word, but the second I choose to get up and leave my bed and do something for myself, he’s back in my mind like a fucking magnet. It was painful to even think about what he’d done, and then for him to continuously call me just day later was even more hurtful.

Pain struck my heart as my name dripped off his lips, my ear connecting with my phone as i listened to what he’d said, “y/n! please don’t hang up” 

I remained quiet for a few seconds, “what do you want?” 

“meet me at the church,” his voice shakes, either in nerves or excitement. I listened carefully, unsure of what to say.

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im so skeptical rn, too many people are beliving this 

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SunnyD DaddyD what’s the difference @sunshineavery that’s the forbidden name

I’m so sorry Daniel

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I know none of you personally but I’m down to fuck some people up because I know you guys would do the same for me so come anon stop being such a asshole.

You Faggot, As if you and your "Supporters" could stop me. You know what you did to me and I will find you. I am not the only one Jasmine Kerr , you betrayed me

Are you sure you’re talking to the right person, anon? You have no right to accuse me of such things when you have no evidence and no gall to even get off anon. So, before you go threatening me, you better tell me your reasons for being so bitchy to me.

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Thank you all for making this year my favorite so far. Through the hard times and the beautiful moments, I’m glad we’re always there to lift each other up. I’m so excited for the new year and what’s to come.

So to end this year right, here’s a little holiday jam I wrote. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did making it.

Merry Christmas.

Happy Holidays.

I love ya.

- Brendon

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So I just found this on pinterest……

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tattoo parlor // Jack

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a/n: i don’t remember what brought this idea up (i think an anon said something about jack being that one dude in the band that has all the tattoos and piercings) but here it is! hope you all like it heh <3

“Where are we going?” Jack asked me for the 13th time in 30 minutes.

“It’s a surprise, Jack, I already told you.” I responded.

“Hmm…” He groans and falls back in his seat impatiently.

“Look we’re right around the corner, Jack,” I tell him and turn the car to enter the vacant parking lot. We climb out and walk towards the brick building. A pink and green neon sign on the front reads, ‘Tattoos and Piercings’ in bright letters.

“(y/n), what in the world?” Jack laughs, “What are we doing here?”

“I’m getting a tattoo, you’re getting another piercing,” I grin, “Because you said I was too much of a wussy to do it.”

“(y/n), baby, I was just kidding, you know that.” He says.

I scoff, “Well, here we are and I’m doing it. You’re doing it with me.”

“I’m not getting another piercing, (y/n)! They hurt like a butt! Anyways, where would I get one? I already have my nose and ears pierced, what else do you want?”

I smile and stick out my tongue slowly.

“No… oh no!” Jack backs aways but I grab his arm before he can run back to the car, “(y/n), no!”

“Jack, you’re doing it, unless you’re too much of a wussyyyyy,” I laugh, knowing he won’t back down from a challenge.

“Dang it,” He rolls his eyes, defeated, “BUT! I get to choose where you get your tattoo, (y/n), okay?”

I hold his hand and walk into the tattoo parlor, “Deal.”

…

“What is it going to be of?” The artist asks, the scary machine ready to go in his hand.

“Hmm- I’d li-”

“A moon. A crescent.” Jack suddenly says.

“What?” I look up at him from the chair.

“You’re choosing where I get my piercing and how big it’s going to be, so it’s only fair I do the same.” Jack places his hands on his hips.

“Uggggh, fine.” I nod at the artist, “A crescent.”

“Where are you going to have it?”

“Inner arm- bicep.” Jack answers.

“Alright.” He says then grabs a marker, ready to trace the shape onto my skin.

I look up at Jack and see him videotaping me with a sneaky face, “Jack! Don’t!”

“It’s fine, you can videotape me when I get my…” He clears his throat nervously, “… tongue piercing.”

I laugh, “Okay, then. Don’t be mad at me- you brought this upon yourself!”

“Fine,” He chuckles, “I just want to see the look on your face when the needle hits you-”

“JAAACK!”

“Okay, okay! I’ll stop.” He doubles over, laughing his butt off.

“Ready?” The artist asks me when he finishes tracing the design.

“Umm… yes.” I say confidently.

“Here it goes. It will hurt at first, but you’ll get used to it after a few minutes.” He says, the needle nearing my skin.

“Mhm,” I look around for Jack and tell him to grab my other arm.

“(y/n), it’s fine, I’m right here.” He giggles.

As soon as a cold pain hits my flesh, I yelp and squeeze Jack’s arm.

“Scaredy cat.” Jack teases.

“Shut upppp,” I giggle nervously.

“Alright here it goes,” The artist start the motor up and I look up at Jack, giddy with excitement.

…

“You ready?” I hold the phone up to my face to cover up the smile spread across it.

“Hnnnmhm,” Jack hums, his tongue stuck out and held with rubber gloves by the piercer.

She holds the needle over the soft tissue of his mouth, “I’m gonna go on three, love. Ready?”

He takes a deep breath, “Mhm.”

“One… tWOTHREE!” She presses down on the handle suddenly and Jack, the unexpecting patient, flinches and shouts, his tongue still being held out.

“HHHHHHNNNNNN!” His eyes roll back as the lady places a gauze over my baby’s brand-new, bleeding tongue piercing.  

“Let it sit for a few minutes then you’ll get instructions on how to not to get it infected.” The lady stands up and waves, smiling at Jack’s grimacing face.

“Babe,” I whisper, sliding next to the seat beside him.

“Yeth?” He says, the fabric filling up his mouth.

“I love you.” I lean my head against his shoulder.

“I wuf moe, baheb,” He smiles, saliva spilling out of his lips and rolling down his chin.

After sitting down for about 5 minutes, we are told the instructions that need to be taken when caring for the piercing. We pay and wave goodbye, saying thank you on the way out.

I plop down on the driver’s seat and face Jack. He takes the red gauze out of his mouth and discards it in an empty soda cup. I grin and he grins back.

“You feeling okay?” I ask.

“Yep. It’s just a bit sore.”

“Too sore for a kiss?”

He quickly slams his lips to mine and kisses me. He pulls away, “Never.”

I squish his cheeks softly, “Your mouth tastes like metal.”

“And who’s fault is that?” Jack laughs and kisses me again, “You’re just gonna have to get used to it because I’m not taking this painful piece of iron out of my mouth. I’m never stopping the kisses and I paid too much for this piercing.”

I giggle and we kiss again although it tastes like a fork.

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I was scrolling through Daniels instagram and can I just say THAT THIS IS THE CUTEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEn!