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𝗹𝗵𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗲𝘀_𝟬𝟲 replied to your story !
junie please take a nap

𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲 replied
can't, i still have 3 more topics
to cover before the exam tomorrow

𝗹𝗵𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗲𝘀_𝟬𝟲 replied
remind me again why you didn't
just let me become your official
sugar daddy and dropped out

𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲 replied
bc i wanna be an independent
girlie

𝗹𝗵𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗲𝘀_𝟬𝟲 replied
and how's that turning out

𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲 replied
really fucking bad

𝗹𝗵𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗲𝘀_𝟬𝟲 replied
just please promise me you'll
sleep on time tonight

𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲 replied
i shall try my best

♡ 𝗹𝗵𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗲𝘀_𝟬𝟲 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌
𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾

( 𝗃𝖺𝖼𝗄 , 𝖻𝗎𝗀 )

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
saw your story,
you okay?

𝗯𝘂𝗴
i have no idea

𝗯𝘂𝗴
currently on my last
straw

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
what exam do you
have tomorrow?

𝗯𝘂𝗴
politics

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
damn

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
wish i could say i'm a
pro at it but...

𝗯𝘂𝗴
u have never even
attended a single
college class

𝗯𝘂𝗴
who are u trying to
fool here

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
okay that hurt a little

𝗯𝘂𝗴
i have no regrets

𝗯𝘂𝗴
well except educating
myself

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
want me to come over?

𝗯𝘂𝗴
so that u can distract
me? no thank u

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
and how exactly would i
be distracting you, june bug 😏

𝗯𝘂𝗴
ew i hate that emoji

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
still haven't answered
the question

𝗯𝘂𝗴
ur dumbness would
distract me

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
sure 😏

𝗯𝘂𝗴
jack...

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
what

𝗯𝘂𝗴
i'm hungry

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
go eat then

𝗯𝘂𝗴
i'll have to cook,
emma's studying with
chelsea so there's no
one to pamper me :(

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
i can come over

𝗯𝘂𝗴
i don't like ur cooking

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
WITH FOOD, JUNIPER
I'LL COME OVER WITH
FOOD

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
gosh you really hurt me
today

𝗯𝘂𝗴
i'll apologise if u get
me some mcdonald's
+ chocolate milkshake

𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸
omw

" 𝕺kay, next one", June takes a loud sip of her milkshake slumping back against her pillow in her oversized Devils sweatshirt and shorts, hair resting on the top of her head in a characteristic messy bun.

Jack hums frowning at the book in his hand.

"Right, uhm . . . which military organisation has the most vested interest in the current Baltic conflict?".

She snorts immediately prompting his gaze to lift up with a perked brow.

"NATO, dumbass. Give me something hard".

The moment that leaves her mouth is the moment she regrets ever saying anything because judging by the look on his face he's thinking of the same thing.

His eyebrows rise up amusedly, lips tilting as a smirk etches across his face and June has already begun regretting her existence.

He clears his throat, "You sure about that?".

With flaming cheeks and embarrassed glaring eyes, she huffs in annoyance.

"Fuck off, you perv".

He laughs dropping the book on his lap, hands coming up in surrender.

"You thought it first".

"You could've avoided it".

"Now why would I avoid something that you're clearly so adamant to talk about?", he retorts.

She throws her head back, groaning and lunges forward for her textbook but he's quick to hide it behind his back leaving her to kneel in front of his cross-legged frame.

"C'mon, Bug. Lighten up, will ya?", he smiles watching her shake her head in irritation.

Oh, how he loves riling her up.

"If I fail tomorrow, I'm blaming you", she hits his shoulder, rocking back on her heels with scoff.

His smile widens.

"I'll gladly pay for all your expenses. Actually . . . .", he leans in, her eyes widening at the proximity but she doesn't dare budge for some unknown reason.

His eyes are directly in her line of sight, his mouth twisted into a grin and his warm breath gently brushing against her cheek.

She stays frozen waiting for him to do something because at the moment, June has no fucking idea how to move.

Or ever function properly again.

"Why don't you skip the exam tomorrow and I'll start from now on? I promise to pay for as many books you like. I'll never say no", he laughs quietly.

The sound of his soft chuckle emits a burdening tingle inside her body washing her in a strange yet exciting fervour that tells her not to act intimidated by his closeness.

But also, she's kind of screaming inside.

When Jack pulls back to look at her, it feels like a part of him has stopped, momentarily suspended in time just by the look in that warm brown stare peering up at him through her eyelashes.

His gaze runs back and forth between hers whilst she remains in front of him, her knees digging into the mattress close to his own.

Just a simple tip of his head and he could capture her lips in between his, feel her soft touch, let her knees brush against his and maybe, just maybe free himself of this feeling that has been holding him hostage since god knows when.

Just an accidental tilt, forward, forward, forward . . . .

And exactly when he's sure she's busy staring deep into his soul, he feels her textbook being ripped from his grasp.

She smirks triumphantly and shifts backward to place the book near her.

And he looks back at her, gaping.

"Buy books for me while I'm still fending for myself, that's something I'll actually appreciate", she smiles tauntingly and flips through the pages.

And Jack only sits there, completely confused and awed by the woman in front of him.

***
amélie goes back to school tomorrow i'm sad