#jackharlowxreader

still remaining stone faced and annoyed. jack opens the door to the passengers side for you to get in and then makes his way to the drivers side and gets in. the tension during the car ride was slowly building but jack still remained silent. still visibly frustrated.

after an excruciatingly quiet 30 minute car ride, you get to the club where you’re meeting up with jack’s usual crowd that he likes to chill with when he’s in LA. parking in front of the club for valet, you can already hear the music and see the flashing lights from the cameras the paparazzi were holding.

jack is the first to get out hurrying to your side of the car so he can open the door for you. you step out and you can already hear the paps calling your name and making comments on how good you look tonight. you can see jack tighten at the comments but he doesn’t make a scene. he wraps his arm around your waist and the two of you make your way into the entrance passing the bouncer and long line of people wanting to get in.

just as you guys get in the door, out of the paparazzi’s reach, he draws you close.

“i know you like all of the attention slut” his words sending shocks straight to your lower abdomen.

you look at him with wide eyes, he doesn’t even acknowledge you like he never said a word. he spots the designated section where he can see all of his homeboys. you walk through the dance floor to a kind of sectioned off area slightly secluded from the rest of the club. you can still hear the music perfectly fine though. he finally lets go of your waist to dap up druski, est gee, drama, some other rappers that he knew, and of course urban. you follow his lead giving them hugs.

some girls were there too, you assumed they came with the men so being friendly, you leaned down and gave the hugs also. if you were being honest the dress you were wearing was kind of short so you felt it ride up a little as you greeted the girls. jack noticed and discretely got behind you putting his hand on your side. you already knew that he was pissed.

the night went on, the bottles were on rotation, the dj was blasting hit after hit. and you could tell that jack was finally thawing out. you were on the dance floor grinding on him and vibing to the music.

*song starts*

jack decides to take you back to the vip section which was conveniently empty due to everyone scattering throughout the club, talking, drinking, dancing, whatever. but all jack cared about was getting you to himself. he sat down and lured you into his lap. lightly grabbing you by the neck and pulling you into a moderate speed kiss.

as the kiss went on, it got deeper and more needy. jack slowly trailed his kisses off of your lips, kissing down your neck to your shoulders. he had rotated you to the front with your back facing him. he was rubbing all over your hips while still kissing your neck.

without any words, jack grabbed your hips and started grinding your ass on his lap to the rhythm of the song. you knew what he wanted you to do, so his moves soon became your own. you took over grinding yourself into his lap. moving your hips to the beat. as the song progressed you moved your ass on is lap in a way that drove him mad. you could feel him rubbing and smacking your ass. jack was clearly turned on, you could feel his hard on under you, ever so slightly brushing against your heat at times. and all that did was encourage you even more.

at this point jack was ready to take you home. and luckily it was about time. the song was over, the club was winding down. so jack reluctantly slid you out of his lap only for the fact that his friends were soon gonna be flooding back into the section. he draped both of your legs over one of his and you leaned in to kiss him one last time. right on time his friends were back, so y’all pulled away.

“damn y’all had the entire section to yourselves?” druski asked while walking in with a girl from earlier. he said it as if y’all were up to no good, in which you were but that was none of his business. 💀

jack laughed it off. everyone talked for about 30 more minutes until you all decided to leave. everyone found their cars right outside of the club and said goodbyes. you and jack walked to his car and got in. as soon as he closed his door his hand went straight to the inside of your thigh. rubbing and squeezing it sometimes coming into contact with your clit. he drove off pretty fast.

assuming he was going home you were taken aback when he suddenly swerved on to this random side street and found an empty parking lot. he parked and unbuckled his seat belt.

“baby what are you doing” you said in a jumbled sentence as he was kissing your lips.

“i’m finishing what we started at the club. you better be glad i didn’t take you right there, where someone could have easily walked in and seen you being a whore for me.” he said unfastening the belt he had on.

“can you not wait until we get ho-“ he grabs you by your chin

“back seat now” he said sternly. you did as he said and let him do what he needed to do. it was the least you could do, you did tease him all night.

jack has always made you feel special, he always flirted with you and gave you intimate hugs but it was nothing that you haven’t seen him do with dozens of other girls before.

but he’s always been like that… a good friend. probably all he’ll ever see you as.

///

jack has known y/n for 6 years, jack feels like he doesn’t do enough to show her how much it means to him that she’s stuck with him for all of these years. he loves her and he’s always had feeling for y/n but could not explain them. she’s on his mind all of the time but she probably only sees him as a friend.

it feels like jack is always trying to hint his feelings to y/n but she never picks up on it. maybe she doesn’t want to, maybe she genuinely doesn’t realize. but jack feels like he’s always so obvious

*skip to now*

you had just come over to jack’s house. he had come back from the studio. he texted you to come over and that he just wanted to spend time with you. but it’s normal for friends to enjoy each other’s company. you weren’t gonna over analyze everything slightly flirty that he says to you like you’ve done multiple times.

you were wearing a jack harlow hoodie from his past merch, some spandex shorts with nike socks and white air forces. your hair was down. you were comfortable like always when you hung out with jack. y’all were probably just gonna chill and watch movies or something.

jack came down stairs and saw you sitting on his couch trying to find something to watch. you looked so good. you weren’t even trying. he snuck up behind the couch and attacked you from the back

“ OMGG JACK WTH YOU ASSHOLE, you scared the shit out of me. jack quickly hopped over the back of the couch and gave you a big hug almost suffocating you to death.

“damn love i didn’t mean to scare you that much” that was his nick name for you. it was a high school thing. that’s all. “well you did and now i’m gonna get you back” you said finally slipping out of his grip.

“i’m terrified” he said mocking you. you threw a pillow at his head. “stop being mean and help me pick out a movie”. he looked at you like you hurt his feelings.

after 15 mins of debating what to watch he finally caved in to your suggestion. ghost. that movie was so good but in jacks words a little creepy. but he watched it with you anyway.

you were sitting and jack was lying down with his head in your lap, you were playing with his hair.

jack was so calm with you. you were his peace in all his chaos with the fame, the tabloids, the tour. you were his constant. and never expendable.

all of a sudden jack had this burst of confidence. he got up from your lap and looked you straight into your eyes.

“whatt is it?” jack had paused the movie and was silent for a while “i love you” he said blankly.

you just laughed “ i love you too” he shook his head. “i want to be with you” now you were the one with the blank look in your eye “jack where is this coming from, this is a prank isn’t it”

“no jokes, no cameras, i’ve had feelings for you since 9th grade” you actually could not believe it. your best friend was confessing his feelings for you. after all this time he actually like you as much as you like him.

“if what you’re saying it 100% true i’ve felt the exact same way for years” the brightest smile came across his face.

“okay so you’re my girl now? you smiled back “ yeah of cou-” he smashed his lips into yours. you kissed back. it had felt like this weight had been lifted off of your shoulders. you finally got your guy. and he finally got his girl.

i just sat here and wrote this in like 30 mins so if it’s not that good and a little cringe, i’m so sorry. i had to rush but i’m working on other things for you guys. like requests and stuff like that.