#ft. jack.

this is so robby/rabbot and i can't cope

‘ 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍’𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒,’ scarlett couldn’t help the heavy sigh from leaving her lips as her best friend pulled her along into the crowded club, trying not to bump into any of the bodies dancing to the loud and upbeat music. on most nights, the blonde could be found at her apartment snuggled up on the sofa with whatever romance novel came out that week, daydreaming about her own hero to sweep her off her feet. unfortunately her friends thought she needed to do something different tonight, to try something new, hence why they decided a girl’s night out was in order. as they finally got to the bar, she watched as lennon flagged down the bartender and ordered them drinks, ‘ i have to run to the bathroom, but stay here and i’ll be right back! ’ scarlett doesn’t have a chance to reply as she watched the other girl blend in with the crowd, turning back towards the counter just as two drinks are placed in front of her. she’s not sure how long she waits for her to return, maybe ten or twenty minutes,  but she’s about to go look for her until she feels a hand being placed on her lower back. turning around hastily, she takes in the unfamiliar older man who was definitely way too close for comfort.  ‘ hey doll, can i buy you a drink?  ’  she shakes her head no, shrugging his hand off of her. she’s about to tell him she’d not interested but he seemed to be frustrated with the sudden turn of events, his hand gripping her waist this time as he pulls her close. her heart starts beating faster, growing even more uncomfortable with the situation; she wants to speak up, to tell him to fuck off, but the words won’t seem to come out. ‘ come on, just one drink. ’  he leans his face down towards hers, and that’s when she finally builds up to courage to do something. ‘ i said no, ’ her hand pushes his chest as hard as she can, and he stumbles back in surprise but quickly regains his footing.  ‘ you bitch — ’  he approaches her again but just as he’s about to get close, a familiar figure quickly steps in front of her. shielding her from him.  she’s not sure what he tells him but not long after, the creep quickly walks off without another glance in her direction. she’s preparing to thank her protector for helping her out, but the words get stuck on her tongue when he turns around and she realizes she’s seen him before.  ‘ it’s you... i mean, hi!’  smooth scarlett, smooth.  @neonheartc

As her eyes fluttered open for the day as the sun spilled through the blinds, Maureen was quick to notice she was certainly not in her own apartment, blinking a few times as she realized weight on the other side of the bed that wasn’t hers. She didn’t know what in the hell she was doing, she was single but her heart ached in her chest, wanting nothing more than to fix things with her exes but not being strong enough to do so. She was stubborn, she hated admitting she was wrong, so she was throwing herself in other’s beds to fill the hole in her chest even if it was just for a few moments. Hearing Jack move beside her made her come back to reality, his smile making her laugh a bit as she moved over to be closer, her own playful grin on her face as her fingers danced up his bare chest, “Well, good morning tiger.” Maureen cooed, fingers coming up to push his curls out of his face, lips moving to press a slow kiss to the side of her neck as she whispered, “Got enough energy to go for an early morning round two?”