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yoongis-black-grilfriend · 1 year

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Cabin Fever

Summary: Jack has been very busy with the filming of his upcoming movie and focusing on making new music. When the time comes for the two of you to spend some quality time together it doesn’t go as planned which causes some problems to arise.

Warnings: SMUT, car sex, penetration, praise, oral (female).

“GIRLY POP” you laugh as you roll your eyes getting out of your bed to meet Jack down stairs in the living room. “What’s up Jack, how was filming?” You asked while you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, wrapping his arms around you, one of his hands on your ass while he kissed all over your face. “It was good, happy we’re almost finished finally” he said sitting the two of you on the couch with you on his lap facing him.

“I have a surprise for you though.” he explained with his hands outlining your hips. Confused you tilt your head “A surprise, what is it?” “Well since I've been working and stuff I decided to rent out a cabin for a couple of days, it's big as hell and it has a lake and hot tub so get ready for some late night adventures” Gasping you pull him into a hug pressing a kiss onto his lips. “You didn’t have to do that Jack I would have just enjoyed your company here.”

Shaking his head he lays a kiss to your cheek “It’s fine we need this and you deserve it baby, thank you for sticking by me through this.”, “I packed of a bunch of clothes for you, all we have to do is get in the car.” “Jack be foreal are we really going to a cabin right now?” you asked, thinking this was too much to be true. You remembered how one time he told you that he was taking you to a disney cruise but in reality he took you to a beach and taught you how to ride a surfboard with a Mickeymouse head on it.

You really hope he was being serious because you were not trying to have your time be wasted. “This isn’t the “disney cruise, okay, we're actually going to a cabin” Nodding your head you decide to trust him. Getting up you two made your way to your bedroom to make sure he didn’t forget anything, surprisingly he didn't so you guys made your way into his white tesla and are now on the road. The ride wasn’t super long it was about an hour. On the way there you guys talked a lot. You were able to tell him about what's been going on at work and with your friend group.

He told you a little about the movie and about new music that he wanted to make and some celebrity gossip which was very entertaining. As the ride came to an end you pulled up to the cabin that was surrounded by trees and a lake in front of it the sunlight reflecting onto it beautifully. You also noticed how there were already two cars in the driveway. Turning to Jack you ask him “Are there already people here?”, “Yeah you know I had to bring my people with me.”

Rolling your eyes you buckle your seatbelt back in. “Take me back home.”, “What do you mean?, let go inside.” Shaking your head you respond “No i’m not going in there. I don't feel like being surrounded by a bunch of people whether they're your friends or not.” Sighing Jack ran his hands down his face before reaching over and unbuckling your seatbelt. “Comon don’t do this right now the same way you say you haven’t been able to see me they haven't been able to see me either it wouldn’t be fair to them or you. “

“I really don’t care Jack, you should have thought about that before you did this, now look at you.” Groaning Jack turned toward you, his hand covering your thigh. “Why are you acting like this any other time you have no problem hanging out with our friends, now all of a sudden you don’t want to be around them? You really make no sense to me.”

“I could literally care less about anything you're talking about right now, take me home or i’m going to get an Uber” you started unlocking your phone and going to the uber app right before you felt your phone being snatched right out of your hands. “Your not getting a fucking uber and i’m not takin ungrateful ass home ethier so deal with it.” “I’m ungrateful because I want to spend alone time with you? Whatever.” You said crossing your arms against your chest.

“You wanted to be alone with me baby?” Jacked asked as he ran his hand up and down your thigh your breath heightened as you feel his rough hands on your smooth skin. Looking straight ahead you say nothing, not wanting to give in too easily. “Huh. You don’t hear me speaking to you?’ he asked as he reached over, unbuckling your shorts that you had on along with your panties.

“It’s fine if you don’t want to talk, I'll get something out of you one way or another.” Using his hands he moves your body towards his seat to where the back of your head is now facing the window and you're sitting sideways in your seat (a/n I really hope this makes sense since the reader is facing Jack instead of being across him.)

With your bare core out Jack spreads your lips with his fingers before he closes his mouth around your clit, his tongue moving in a regular speed causing your head to tilt as you covered your mouth with your hands so no sound would escape from you. Jack saw this and moved his tongue against you faster as you used your other hand to grip his hair pulling him closer to you as your hips moved at their own pace meeting Jack’s pace with his tongue.

The need you had to moan was unbearable. Your body felt hot as you could hear your boyfriend’s tongue move against you which caused you to get even more turned on as you felt your body start to shake. Two fingers enter you as you meet Jacks eyes as plunges his fingers in and out of your before his takes your cliit in his mouth again feeling you come undone against him as you gasped for air.

He didn’t care though not even when you tried to pull him away from you he kept going. “Jack stop, baby i’m done!” you said as you felt him licking up the creamy substance that had escaped you. “You done fighting with me y/n?” He asked his head now laying on your stomach ,you nod still trying to catch your breath. “C'mere and sit on my lap pretty.” He commanded, pulling his seat all the way back unbuckling his pants and pulling his cock out of his boxers.

Reaching over you put both legs on the side of him straddling him as you guide the head of his cock into your entrance. You both sigh as you ease him inside of you, missing him inside of you. Grabbing your hips Jack moves you along his cock make you take all of him and when you got all the way inside of you he threw his head back with his eyes closed shut.

“C'mon give it to me Jack” you pleaded as you moved your hips toward his thighs starting to burn a little bit. “Fuck this pussy is way to fucking good to me pretty.” he groaned as he started to move his hips from under you. Wrapping your arms around his shoulders you attach your lips to his neck as you feel him starting to twitch inside of you.

“Your going to make me cum so hard baby fuck” he exclaimed when he felt you cleching around him as you were appraoching your second orgasm. “Cum inside of me, fill me up with all of your cum” you said as you started to cum squeezing your eyes closed until you saw white feeling Jack fill you up with his cum as you tried to to control your breathing.

Jack rubs your back and gives you a soft kiss on your forehead. “Next, time we’ll go on a trip with just the two of us, I just wanted to be able to please everyone at the same time, next time I got you though, maybe we’ll actually go on a disney cruise this time” Hitting his chest you laugh as he places a kiss across your cheek.

*Ring*

Jack's phone started to ring in the cup holder that it was in. Picking it up you hand it to him as you wait for him to answer. “What’s up Urban?” Jack said as he put the phone on speaker. “Why the hell are you guys still in the car hurrying so we can all go to the lake.” He said irritated before hanging up.

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harlowsthetic · 10 months

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Missing Anniversary.

Featuring. Jack Harlow x Fem! Wife! Reader.

Anonymous Request. Can you write a jack fic where he misses an important date like anniversary or something so a little angsty that turns into fluff.

Summary. Jack misses an anniversary and you’re upset.

General Tags. Angst and Fluff.

Content Warnings. Crying that's it.

Word Count. 809.

Notes. Anon, I hope I did your request justice, I'm so nervous, this is my first fic that's out on this acc and I really wish I did good, please go easy on me. If you'd like to be tagged when future works are out, you can fill out that taglist form.

Extra. Requests are open, please read my rules beforehand! / Comments, likes, and reblogs are highly appreciated but not pressured.

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When Jack came home, you were sitting on the couch strolling through your Instagram not even throwing a glance his way. He walks in and smiles when he sees you. “Hey babe, it was a good day at the studio, got a lot done but I missed you though.” He said with a huge smile on his face as he walked up to you going to kiss your lips but you moved your head slightly so that his lips met your cheek.

“What was that?” He questioned but you just ignored him and kept scrolling through your phone. You were pissed and you had every right to be, today was your wedding anniversary and you thought to make it special by cooking his favorite food and setting up his favorite lingerie that he could take off of you later but he forgot. You tried giving him the benefit of the doubt like maybe his phone stopped working but he texted you earlier asking you to send a picture of the cologne he regularly used.

You knew he would be busy with his album, and you were fine with that, you supported him every step of the way but you never expected him to forget an important day like this, you treasured this day so much, the day you married your high school sweetheart so him forgetting made you feel hurt, you’d have been happy if he just sent a text, it was the thought that count.

“So you not gon tell me why you’re acting weird?” Jack was getting quite annoyed at being ignored especially when he came home early to be with you since he missed you throughout the day, you were the only thing on his mind when he was at the studio so for you to be acting this way towards him was crazy. You simply rolled your eyes and got up and walked past him, bumping his shoulder as you walked to the dining table and picked up the plates of food that were now cold, and made your way to the kitchen to wrap them with saran wrap.

Jack wondered what he could’ve done to make you this mad at him but he came up empty. What he did know was he wasn’t going to let you go to bed angry. “Babe, please tell me what’s wrong so I can fix it,” he spoke softly as he walked into the kitchen, watching you put the food in the fridge. You ignored him again and were about to make your way to the bedroom but Jack immediately got in front of you, stopping you from taking another step. “Nuh-uh, you know we don’t do silent treatment and no going to sleep angry at each other,” he says as he looks down at you.

“Jackman move out of my way,” you said as you got annoyed with him being in your presence, not wanting to look into his eyes knowing if you do, you would give in like you always did. Jack was surprised by the use of his first name since you always called him ‘babe’ or ‘baby’. “Not until you tell me what's going on.”

“Do you know what today is? Why don’t you check the date!” You yelled as you stepped back putting some distance between you and him. You watched him pull out his phone with a quizzical look on his face and when he sees the date, you turn your back towards him not wanting to make eye contact since you might start crying at any moment. “Baby… I’m so sorry, I thought it was tomorrow, I swear I have everything planned,” you stayed silent and he came closer, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer to him and that’s all it took for the tears to roll down your cheeks and he started rocking you back and forth.

“You know I love you right?” He says soothingly as he starts tracing shapes on your stomach, you nod your head silently and lean more into his touch. “I promise you, I thought the 25th was tomorrow and had everything ready for us to celebrate,”

“It wouldn’t hurt you to start checking your calendar on your phone,” your response makes him chuckle. “Yes, I’ll be more up to date from now on, can we start over our anniversary for tomorrow, trust me you gon love what I have planned.”

You turn around in his arms and look into his blue eyes. “Yes we can, I’m sorry I was mean to you,” he shakes his head. “Don’t apologize, I deserved it, I love you,” he rubs your arm a bit. “I love you too, babe,” he connects his lips with yours, holding you close to him not letting you go, come tomorrow he will make it all up to you.

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lcandothisallday · 11 months

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jack harlow masterlist!✨

Blurbs/Concepts

Pranking him with a pretend BJ

Reaction to someone sliding into your DM

Tension turned more

Movie night 1

Goofing around on live

Freezing hands

First date nerves

Jack playing Santa

Playing with his PG ring 2

Making fun of his Rudolph claymation crush

Tattling on Jack

Friends to Lovers 2

Stay the Night

Communication

Jack jealous of Urban and Clay

Jack asks his mom how to know if you’re in love

Late night FaceTime

Silly Childhood Crush - y/n has the opportunity to work with Harry Styles

Aftercare

More like you - in which your daughter starts to look more and more like Jack as she grows

Jack accusing you of losing his PG ring

Naming your baby after Urban

Argument with Jack in front of his friends

Jack’s birthday

Play fighting with Jack

Jack spotting you in the crowd of his show

Princess- your older daughter is jealous of her newborn sister

Rough Nights - Pent up frustrations leads to the boys breaking down in your arms

Jack FaceTiming you late a night after having a bad day

Fics

Hesitant - where Jack asks you to move in

Perfect - late night drives

Funny Seeing you Here part 1

Different Light part 1 part 2

Storm into my heart

I’m Yours

Instagram Live part 2 part 3

Full time Home - Jack buys a house without consulting with you first

Unfair - reader hires Urban for a project (some f!reader x urban)

Glancing your Way - you and Jack keep making eye contact at a party

Red Carpet Lovers part 2 - going to the met gala with Jack

Highschool Sweethearts - Jack discusses on an interview how you and him met

Dancing Queen - Giving Jack head after his Grammys performance

Birthday Girl - It’s your birthday and Jack claims he isn’t able to make it but he actually has a few tricks up his sleeves

Fireworks - Joining Jack in Kentucky to watch the fireworks

Right Person Wrong Time part 2 - Jack has a history with Urban’s younger sister

Lil Secret - where a couple photos of you and Jack surface and he gets asked about it in an interview

Advice - Jack’s mom gives him advice

Moving On - You break up with Jack

Drunk in Love - Joking around on a yacht with Jack

Not that Simple part 1 part 2

Someone Better - Jack is in love with you and he has to see you with another guy

One Bed - Enemies to lovers have to share a bed

Cute when you’re Jealous - Reader is jealous

Hurt - Jack wants to keep your relationship secret

Pretty Views - Reader admires Jack while he reminisces on his accomplishements. Lead up to sexy times

Promises - Reader and Jack used to date and his mom tries to get you two back together

Court Side Butterflies

Wedding Season - where Jack is convinced to bring the reader (the girl he hates) as his plus one to a wedding

Ice Skating Date

jeremy wmcj✨

Blurbs

Couple's Yoga

Post ACL Surgery Confessions

Jeremy sees you at a pickup game and shows off to flirt

Jealous Jeremy

Juice

Fool for you

Silent Treatment

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halfmoondaze · 6 months

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Got a little request 🤭 so jack has always been the fun parent while y/n is the bad one and puts her foot down Intill one day jack comes home and sees one of the little ones disrespect y/n there mom by maybe hitting her or screaming and y/n had an argument before that jack needs to put his foot down at times and not let things slide Intill he witness and saw what he saw his kid was doing to his mom jack was livid and let’s say the bad cop definitely came out of him

Good/Bad Parent

Jack had always been the fun parent, always bringing laughter into their household, while Y/N was the one enforcing discipline and rules.

Parenting style was always a topic in their arguments, either because Y/N was too strict, or Jack was too relaxed. But they always found a way to meet in the middle.

One night, Jack came home after a long recording studio session and wanting nothing more than to relax in peace and quiet. To his surprise, their home was more like a chaotic scene.

Aitana was in the midst if a tantrum, screaming and hitting Y/N in frustration, as Y/N attempted to deescalate the situation, but it was clear it had escalated beyond her control.

Jack quickly moved Y/N to the side.

“Aitana! We don’t hit or scream at each other in this household!” Jack said in a calm but authoritative voice.

“But daddy!” she whined.

“I don’t wanna hear it. You’re grounded. Apologize now to your mom and go to your room” he said sternly.

Aitana had never seen Jack angry and was taken back. She looked at him with sad eyes as tears started streaming from her face, then turned to Y/N.

“I’m sorry mommy” she softly said.

Then she quietly went to her bedroom.

“Hey, are you ok?” he turned to Y/N.

Y/N nodded.

“I’m sorry. I thought you were exaggerating when you said I was too relaxed. You were right. I see it now”

“It’s ok Jack”

“No, it’s not ok. Clearly, I would’ve known If I was here more. Supporting you”

“You are supporting me. You provide for all of us”

“But what kind of parent am I, if I’m not doing my job as a parent?”

Y/n went quiet.

“You don’t have to do this alone. That’s what I’m here for” he cupped her cheek.

“Thanks Jack”

Jack gave her a faint smile.

“Don’t mention it” he kissed her. “Wanna go to bed?”

“Yeah”

After changing into comfier clothes, they started getting into bed, when they heard small footsteps by the bedroom hall.

“Mommy? Daddy?”

“Yes Aitana?” Jack responds.

“Can I come in?”

“Yeah”

Aitana quietly enters their room.

“Is there something you want to say to your mom?”

She nods and turns to Y/N.

“I’m sorry mommy” she said before hugging Y/N tightly and burying her face in her chest.

“It’s ok baby. I forgive you” she kissed the top of her head. “Just promise you won’t do that again”

“I promise”

“Good girl. Now it’s time to go to bed. Say goodnight to mommy” he smiled at her.

“Goodnight mommy” she hugged Y/N again. “Love you”

“I love you sweetie” she kissed her cheek.

Jack took her hand and they walked to her bedroom.

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hoodharlow · 21 days

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Used to Be

AN: yes I delete this when it flopped 🤭

Requested? No

Warnings: elopment, angst, a mini me revelation, a proposal, and mentions of break ups. Overall mess 🤭

Word Count:

2016

“Until 2003, you needed blood tests to get married?” Urban exclaimed, reading out loud a brochure for getting married.

“Yeah, you know how whites are. Always marrying their cousins.” Naya commented. She glanced over to Jack and Sydney. “You're sure you're not cousins right?”

“She was the only witness available?” Jack asked Sydney.

“Yes,” Naya answered. “I'm also the only one who won't tell a soul. If your parents find out you two are getting hitched, you're both dead.”

“I think I saw a vending machine down the hall. Let's get snacks.” Urban motioned Naya to follow, leaving Jack and Sydney.

Jack relaxed in his seat and reached for Sydney's hand. “Do you think we're making a huge mistake?” He asked her.

“No, do you?” She asked back.

“No.” Jack shook his head. “I love you so much, Syd. I've known since we were ten and you hit my head with the tetherball.”

“It was an accident but I'm glad that it made you come to your senses. Because I've loved you since you stole back my latest copy of The Series of Unfortunate Events from Miguel Casillas in fourth grade.”

Jack chuckled and pulled her to his chest.

Sydney hugged him tight, sighing contently. It wasn't how she imagined herself getting married when she was playing with Barbies growing up. But it was perfect. She had the man of her dreams at her side with their best friends. Sure they were barely eighteen and fresh out of high school but they loved each other and that was all that mattered. They didn't have much when they moved from Louisville to Atlanta other than their love, aspirations, and support for each other to keep them going. The rest could come later once Jack was settled in Atlanta.

For now his parents think he's just visiting Sydney during her summer bridge program at Georgia Tech where she was going to study architecture like her late father. Jack didn't apply to any schools. It wasn't in the books for him. His dream was to be a rapper. He was pretty decent at it. With the connections he had back home that led him to Atlanta, it wouldn't be long for him to get signed. He knew a radio host back in Louisville that sent his work to Atlanta to a producer from home that worked with some huge artists he was a fan of. He had everything going for him. From being minutes away from marrying to the love of his life to working on his music.

Jack and Sydney have been together since their sophomore year of high school. Though they've known each other for way longer than that. They went to the same elementary school and were always seated together because of their last names (Harlow and Harris). When her dad passed away from a car accident, he was at her side cheering her up when she was down. He was always someone she could count on.

“When I get my first break I'm buying us a huge plot of land for you to design our home.” Jack said, twirling one of her curls with his index finger.

“Can it be in Louisville? I don’t want the paparazzi up my butt when you're famous.” Sydney said, pretending to shield herself from paparazzi.

“Where else would we raise our soccer team? Also the only person that's gonna be up your butt is me.” He huffed out his chest.

“If you're up my butt how are we gonna have kids?” She asked playfully.

“Fine, I'll be up your butt on special occasions.” he gave in.

“Okay,” she laughed.

Jack wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him, kissing her temple. They talked amongst themselves until it was their turn to go up. A woman in a button-up and trousers walked out with a clip board along with a couple a few years older than Jack and Sydney. The groom was dressed in a formal marine uniform and the bride in a simple sundress. Under her dress was the outline of a small bump.

The woman with the clipboard looked down and read outloud, “Harlow and Harris?”

“That's us.” Jack said, squeezing Sydney's hand. “Forever and always?”

A bright flash burned his eyes. Jack closed his eyes and blinked until he regained his eyesight. He was brought back to the present. To his engagement photoshoot.

Jack’s knee began to lose sensation with how long he’d been on one knee. 92830 pictures later and they were finally finished with the shoot. He never thought he was going to spend almost a full day taking pictures of his engagement for some magazine spread. Hell, Jack wasn’t even sure he was going to remarry after his divorce with Sydney. But it was the next step for him and Mallory, his fiance.

Mallory is the niece of one of the higher ups at Atlantic Records. Jack met her at a networking event a year after he signed to Generation Now. He never paid her much attention after that. But if they ran into each other he would say hi. It continued like that until the night his debut album came out. His team went all out and had a huge celebration.

Jack had to hand his phone to Urban because he was tempted to call Sydney and show her that paid off in the end. He didn't, he wasn't that cruel. He just spent the night drowning his sorrows with tequila and champagne. The following morning he woke up with Mallory next to him. From there they've been inseparable (he couldn't get rid of her). He grew accustomed to her presence and liked being around her. When she wasn't shoving her phone in his face for her content. When people found out about their relationship, Mallory banked on it and grew a following for her pottery and sculptures. Did people actually buy her artwork? No, but she had over two million followers and that was something for her.

“Baby, do you want to see the pictures Gianni took?” Mallory asked him.

“It's fine. I'm sure they came out great.” Jack answered.

He went to his dressing room where his friend and family were. They were there for the proposal but once Mallory started talking about outfit changes and the photographer she brought.

“Hey,” he said, hugging his mom.

“Hi.” She said curtly.

His mom wasn't the biggest fan of Mallory. Mainly because she was best friends with Sydney's mom, Miss Esther, and they still talked. They had a brief falling out when Jack and Sydney divorced but according to his dad, they became best of friends once again a few years ago and they would hang out a lot. Jack wouldn't know, he tried his best to never mention them or when they were over at his parent’ place for dinner he'd avoid visiting. But here and there he would ask his mom about them. Maggie made it obvious that she still hoped that he and Sydney would try again now that they're older but that was never going to happen. Especially with how Jack ended things with her.

“Look mom, I know you're not Mal's biggest fan but we're getting married and I want you to try to be nice to her.” He said.

“I've never been rude to her, Jack.” His mom said, sipping her flute of champagne.

“I'm not saying you are or were. I just want you to be more accepting or at least pretend to be. She's going to be my wife.” Jack said frustrated.

Maggie's ever present frown turned to a straight line, which was a grin in Jack's books. “I have to get going. I'm meeting Esther for something.”

“Could you hold off telling her about this?” He gestured around them.

“Baby, you're at the bottom of the list of talking topics we have. Don't worry about it.” She smiled sweetly.

She motioned to Jack's dad and they bid Jack goodbye. Jack went to Mallory who was busy going through the pictures with her friends. He sat with her and pulled her to his lap. She met his gaze and smiled. Jack smiled back. He looked over to where his parents were and felt a shiver go down his spine. He felt uneasy and couldn't figure out why.

Jack's friends left not much after. They agreed to meet up again for the Louisville soccer game. Jack reserved a suite for them as a way to celebrate that he was engaged. Mallory's friends that flew in went back to the hotel and Mallory was meeting with them for a girls night. They had a few hours before that, so they decided to check out some houses. A new private neighborhood was hosting an open house.

There were two rows of various gates and fences with no end. They passed four fences when Jack finally pulled up to a house. He parked on the side of the street next to other cars. He opened Mallory's door and helped her out.

As they made their way to the house, a gate from the house across the house they were going to see opened. A black Mercedes pulled out and parked in front of the small mailbox. That didn't get Jack's attention. The house in the gate did. It looked exactly like the house Sydney would talk about designing for them. He let go of Mallory’s hand and went to get a closer look.

“Jack, where are you going?” She called after him.

He waved her off and crossed the street. Just as he approached the house, the gate closed. He looked over to the Mercedes but the windows were dark. He couldn't get a good look unless he shoved his face in the window. A little boy got out of the car followed by a guy several inches shorter than him. The little boy shoved a small key in the lock of the mailbox and grabbed a small box, leaving.

“It's here!” He held up the box triumphantly to the guy.

“That's great, but we're running late. Your grans are waiting for us, mate.” The guy said in a New Yorker accent. Sensing Jack, he turned around. “Oh ‘llo? Are you here for the open house? If so it's across the street.”

“I am, but I by chance saw your house and–”

“It's my cousin's house.” He said.

“Oh, sorry,” Jack began. He cleared his throat. “Do you know who designed it for your cousin?”

“My grandma has pictures of you at her house.” The little boy said, also cutting off Jack.

“Oh thanks.” Jack said, a bit confused.

“I wish we could chat, but we have to get going.” the guy said.

He opened the backseat for the little boy. Jack noticed someone else was sitting in the passenger side. He couldn't see their face but he saw a head full of curls similar to the little boy’s.

“Bye.” The little boy waved at Jack.

The guy nodded at Jack and got in the driver's seat. They sped off and the uneasy feeling he had earlier returned. His stomach churned, but Jack brushed it off. He crossed the street back to Mallory.

“What was that all about?” She asked.

“Don't worry about it, let's go see if this is our future home.” Jack said, placing his arm over her shoulders.

He looked back once more at the house before going inside.

Jack couldn't shake off the uneasy feeling and it got to the point that he was irritating people around him. He couldn't enjoy the game because he was so distracted. He felt some familiarity when he saw the little boy. He had the same hazel eyes as Sydney. He silently cursed himself. Sydney is the last person he should even be thinking about.

“Yo, is that mom?” Clay asked Jack in a quiet tone, bringing him back to the game.

“What are you talking about?” Jack frowned.

“There.” His younger brother pointed to the bottom row of the suite across from them.

“I can't see that far.” He said.

“You came to a sporting event and sat yourself in the way back knowing you can't fucking see?” Clay shook his head.

He pulled out his phone and zoomed in to where he was pointed at. Lo and behold, it was their mom. Most importantly the little kid that Jack saw in the neighborhood was sitting on her lap and they were sharing a tray of nachos and a hotdog. A seat behind them was Esther, Sydney's mom, and Jorge, her step-dad.

“Why is she sharing nachos with that kid? In my twenty-two, almost twenty-three years of life, mom has never bought me nachos.” Clay said in disbelief.

“Those are Syd's parents.” Jack told him.

“Damn Miss Esther is still fineass-OW!” He rubbed the back of his neck where Jack smacked him.

“That's my mother-in-law, don't be weird.”

“Ex mother-in-law.” Clay corrected him.

Jack held up his finger to tell him to be quiet. He pulled out his phone and called his mom. They looked through Clay's phone camera as their mom looked at her phone then hung up. A message came through seconds later that her hands were full and that she'd call him later.

“I bet her hands are full, sharing nachos with some kid and not her son.” Clay mumbled.

He ignored Clay as he went on about how he used to use his birthday money at the concessions stand because their mom never bought him nachos. Jack snapped a picture of their mom and the little boy, sending it to his dad. His dad saw it. The three dots appeared then disappeared. From Clay's phone he saw his mom look at her phone then scan the stadium. Her eyes landed on her sons. She pushed off the little kid and told Esther something before getting up.

“Come with me.” Jack said, pulling Clay from his seat.

“Where y'all going?” Urban asked them.

“We'll be right back.” Jack said.

They left their seats and walked to the seats their mom was sitting at. They found her pacing and texting frantically.

“Mom, what–”

“Why are you eating nachos with some kid?” Clay beat him to the punch.

“What are y'all doing here?” She asked them, annoyed.

“What are we doing here? What are you doing here? And with Syd's family?” Jack asked her.

“It's complicated. We'll talk at home. Why don't you go back to your seats.” Maggie said.

“Mom, what's going on?” he asked her.

“Maggie, what's going on? My mom was–” a voice Jack never thought he'd hear again.

“Syd?” He said softly.

“Oh my god! You're Jack Harlow!” A girl, a few years younger than Sydney, squealed.

It took Jack a second but it was Sydney's younger sister. She was eight years younger than them. He didn't recognize her. The last time he saw her was right before he and Sydney eloped.

“Nina, let's go inside.” The guy from the house said, pulling her away.

“Holy shit, Sydney. It's been forever.” Clay said, pulling her into a hug.

“Hey.” She smiled at Clay.

Sydney took a step back and stood behind Maggie. The door abruptly opened.

“Mommy, where are you?” the little boy said. He looked at Jack then to Maggie, pointing. “Gramma, that's the guy in the pictures in your house.”

Clay threw his arms in the air. “What am I, chopped liver?”

Sydney tapped her pen against her desk. She was stressed out of her mind ever since she saw Jack at the soccer game. After three years of living in Louisville, she finally ran into him. Part of her was proud of herself that she was able to avoid him for that long. The other didn't know how to feel. She was scared out of her mind though.

She never planned to tell him that he had a son, Jaden. She didn't even plan to tell his parents, but they found out a month after she moved in when she was dropping him off at her parents. Sydney had just graduated from Georgia Tech and was working at her grandparents’ (her late dad's parents) architect firm. She begged Jack's parents not to tell him. After how things ended she wanted nothing to do with him. It wasn't like she needed him. She made good money working with her grandparents and she had her own trust fund. Jack's parents help around but she never took any financial gifts from them. She doesn't even know what she's going to do know that Jack knew.

When Jaden popped up at the game she left. She had her bag with her so just scooped up her son and bolted out of the stadium. Since then she's been on high alert, looking over her shoulder in case Jack popped up. He already knew where she lived.

The phone on her desk rang.

Sydney pressed the answer button. “Yes?”

“Miss Hart, your nine am is here.” the firm's receptionist said.

“I don't have a nine am.” she said into the speaker. “Hello? Clara?”

Seconds later there was a knock on her office door. Sydney got up and opened the door. Behind Clara was Jack.

“And here's miss Hart's office.” the receptionist gestured to Sydney. She turned to Jack, fully taking him in. “Would you like anything to drink? We have still water, sparkling water, soft drinks, juice, coffee and tea as well as danishes, croissants, doughnuts, and muffins.”

“I'll take your hottest tea.” Jack smiled sweetly at the sixty-something receptionist.

“Sounds good. If you'll excuse me.” Clara said, leaving them alone.

“How the fuck did you find me?” Sydney asked him, closing the door behind him.

Jack took a seat on the dark purple couch. He picked up a picture frame of her with her dad's parents from her college graduation. In her arms was their son. He couldn't be more than a year and a half.

He turned the frame to her. “You're not that hard to find. Your grandparents own the biggest architecture firm in all of Jefferson County right here in Louisville. I thought it would've been a more neutral place than showing up at your house.”

“Jack, this is my place of work.”

“I want to meet my son.” He said, dismissing her previous comment.

“He's not your son. He's my son.” Sydney sneered.

“You had no right keeping him from me, Syd.” he snapped at her.

“You don't get to be upset, Jack. You don't get to waltz into my job and demand shit from me.” She jabbed her finger at him. “You wanted the divorce. You wanted an out because I was holding you back. But ironically enough you were too much of a coward to tell me. You had to get your little fountain entourage to do it for you.”

“Syd, I don't want to but I will take you to court.” Jack warned.

“I'm sure your fiancé would love to read about your ex wife next to her unsold engagement announcement cover for People magazine. Congrats by the way.” She smiled sweetly.

It hadn't even been a week since they took their engagement pictures when every newsstand and grocery store stand were filled with them. Jack was annoyed because he wanted to wait a few weeks to announce it. Mallory and Neelam rushed it to the stands.

He reached for the stack of sticky notes and pen. He scribbled something on the baby pink post-it then got up.

“You have three days to decide if you let me meet him or I'll get my lawyers involved.” He handed her the sticky note. “Here's my number. I'll be waiting for your call.”

His phone began to ring. He pulled it out of his cargo pants. Sydney saw ‘Neelam’ on the caller ID and rolled her eyes. She and Neelam never saw eye to eye. Most of the animosity came from the fact that Sydney was married to Jack. When they finally called it quits, Neelam was the most excited to see it happen. Her Cheshire cat grin had as Sydney signed every NDA and contact would be forever imprinted in Sydney's mind.

“Your fucking job was to keep tabs on that shit… How could you miss the most important document? Send it fast so we can get it resolved.” He hung up without another word. Jack rubbed his temples. He looked at Sydney and sighed. “Turns out we're not divorced.”

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alreadyjackbestfriend · 2 years

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FRIENDSHIP TEST

Pairing: jack harlow x famous!reader.

Genre: fluff

A/N: *suddenly has a surge of energy at three AM and writes an imagine* also, i took inspiration from the friendship tests from glamour, but especially this one (it's iconic in my opinion)

Y/N Y/S/N AND JACK HARLOW TAKE A FRIENDSHIP TEST

The video starts with different clips of both talking about each other.

“Jack and I met when I was 21” you said to the camera, “on the red carpet for an award show”

“i thought she looked really beautiful, not gonna lie, she was stunning, well, she is stunning… that’s why I introduced myself in that moment” he said, laughing with his whole body.

“It's only been two years, but I feel like I've known him all my life”

“but she is much more than how she looks, in these two years I have learned to know her and…” he sighs “she makes my heart feel warm”

“he treats people with a lot of respect, he is very enthusiastic when it comes to meeting new places and people, and he is very optimistic, which I am not” you said the last part chuckling.

“I know that if I need her, she’s gonna be there”

“he’s super protective of me, and honestly I love that, I’ve never have a friend like him” you said smiling shyly.

EXERCISE ONE: Stare into each other’s eyes for 3 minutes.

“I don't think I've ever looked you in the eyes for so long” he confessed, laughing, while his cheeks turned slightly pink, you smiled.

“I think with every second that passes, your eyes get bluer” you responded, and jack smiled widely.

Seconds later, Jack winked at you and you started laughing, then you started to make funny faces, making him laugh, “okay, okay, stop it, we have to finish this” he said, looking at you serious again, but it didn’t last long, because you couldn't look at him without smiling and he couldn't see you smile and keep a straight face, so the last minute was just you guys looking at each other while smiling.

EXERCISE TWO: Give each other compliments.

The producer gave each of you two small notebooks and a pencil to write compliments for the other. For you it was very easy to find words to describe anything, but Jack was not far behind, being a rapper who wrote his own songs, he also had a way with words, especially if it was about you, so when you looked at him out of the corner of your eye, you could see how his hand moved almost frantically, causing the pencil to write quickly on the page.

after a while, it was time to tell each other what you had written.

“ok, so…” you said first, “you have an amazing sense of humor” Jack looked at the camera in an arrogant manner, shrugging his shoulders and opening the palms of his hands in a gesture that said "what else did you expect”, you rolled your eyes as you laughed, but kept talking, “and you make me laugh all the time” he smiled genuinely this time.

“well then, to stay on the same topic…” he said without looking at his notebook “i love your laugh, and the way your eyes crinkle when you smile” you smiled, blushing, “look, there it is” he said smiling with you, and you covered your face with your hands.

“stop ittt!!” you groaned and he laughed.

“ok, go on”

“You are very confident, but without being arrogant” you continued with your next compliment, “and you have remained humble despite all your success”

“thank you” he said, taking your hand to leave a kiss on your knuckles, and you laughed, “my turn” he said, looking at his notes, “you are super intelligent, very creative, you have inspired me many times without realizing it, and you are the sweetest woman I have ever met, but that doesn't stop you from standing up for yourself. you are very independent, but very affectionate, you love hugs and I love that about you, and you give the best advice”

“Jaacckkk” you said, pouting, with your eyes shining from the tears that wanted to come out, and got closer to give him a hug, “I love you so much” you said.

“I love you too” he said, hugging you back, and leaving a kiss on your shoulder.

EXERCISE THREE: Hug for one minute.

“oh, we were already doing that, pft” jack said hugging you again and making you laugh, “let's just continue”

“This is the easiest thing I've ever done in my life, I could stay like this forever really” you said, your face facing the camera while your cheek was on his chest.

“you’re too sweet” he responded, kissing your head.

After a while, the producer said “the minute is up, guys”

“ok” jack said, not letting you go and you started giggling.

“2 minutes” the producer spoke again.

“okay, okay” jack said this time, releasing you, pretending to be annoyed. You smiled at him.

FINAL THOUGHTS

“this was super fun” you said

“it was” jack complemented, “obviously I had never done something like this with a friend, I feel that this brought us even closer”

“yeah!” you said excited, giving him a side hug, “so thank you glamour for giving us that!” you said smiling at the camera and waving goodbye, while Jack made the "L" with his fingers, as always.

After a few weeks, the video was finally uploaded to YouTube, going viral within hours and getting thousands of reactions from viewers, the comments section going crazy.

Username.

THEY WOULD BE SUCH A CUTE COUPLE

Username.

If they ever dated, I would do ANYTHING to protect their relationship, like ANYTHING

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This two should have babies just for the sake of beauty

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He’s SO IN LOVE with her, I wanna cry

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earthtoharlow · 2 months

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Jayla has a crush on a boy, so she goes to Ariel for advice because she knows Jack would overreact

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Ariel smiled as she hung up her student’s drawings that they left behind on their desks on the walls of her classroom. She could never understand why some teachers would get rid of them, she loved seeing the kids work and enjoyed the way the kids' eyes sparked when they would see them scattered around the room.

As she hung up the last drawing there was a knock on the door, turning around she was surprised to see Jayla standing there.

“Hey, babygirl. Did you miss the bus home?” Ariel asked, confused.

Jayla nodded and hesitantly walked into her former classroom, trying to distract herself by looking around the room. Now a fifth grader, the room looked different but also the same.

Ariel watched her daughter roam the room before finally sitting down at the reading corner. That was always her favorite spot even after all these years. She could tell something was on Jayla’s mind as she played with the necklace around her neck. But never being the one to push her to open up, Ariel went to her desk to finish grading papers until she was ready to talk.

Ariel was on her last couple papers before Jayla spoke up. “Mom?”

“Yeah, honey?” Ariel placed her pen down to give Jayla her undivided attention.

“Can we talk? But please, don’t tell dad. You know how he can be.” Jayla said, still playing with her necklace.

She knew that if she didn’t want to tell Jack then it must be something serious. Ariel came over and sat next to her on the soft cushions and gave her a reassuring smile. “Of course, sweetie. You can always talk to me. What’s on your mind?”

With a mix of apprehension and excitement, Jayla spoke her voice barely above a whisper. “I think…I think I have a crush on Leo.”

A soft smile played on Ariel’s face, happy that it was something as innocent as a crush. “Leo, huh? He’s quite the popular choice.”

Jayla’s eyes widened in surprise. “You know about Leo?”

Ariel chuckled softly, nodding. “Mothers have a sixth sense about these things. But it’s okay. You can always talk to me about your crushes.”

Jayla nodded, happy to hear that “But, Mom, what do I do? I feel so awkward around him, and I don’t know how to act.”

She nodded knowingly, her gaze filled with empathy. “You know, I used to be nervous around your father too.”

“No way! I don’t remember you ever being nervous around him! You and Dad seem so comfortable with each other now.” Jayla said in shock.

Ariel laughed at her reaction, she’ll never forget the moment Jack walked in the classroom for the first time. “I had butterflies in my stomach every time your dad walked into this very room. But with time and patience, those nerves faded away.”

“So what did you do?”

“I started engaging in small conversations and as I got to know your father better those nerves began to melt away.”

“So you think I should talk to Leo?”

She nodded, her expression encouraging. “Absolutely. It’s the first step in getting to know someone better. And who knows? You might find that Leo is just as nervous as you are.”

Jayla reached over and gave her mother a hug. “Thanks, Mom. I’ll give it a try.”

Ariel pressed a kiss to her head, giving her a tight squeeze. “You’ve got this, sweetheart. Now, why don’t you tell me more about this Leo!”

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w1ldthoughts · 3 months

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Miami Meet Cute

Synopsis: Jack finally meets Zoey’s high school sweetheart.

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She knew it was a mistake to check her Instagram DM requests but…here she was. It was nothing new, a few distasteful messages about how she was a nobody and didn’t deserve Jack. Some were compliments about her looks or asking where she got her clothes. And then there was one message telling her to stay away from him. That dm made her feel uneasy for some reason but she had to push down her discomfort, close the app and get back to her computer.

Jack had been in Boston for work and was coming to Miami for a few days before continuing with his various commitments. This was supposed to be a nice little reset before the realities of a long distance relationship made its way back to center stage. He was traveling to France soon and the time difference was something that neither of them were looking forward to so it would be nice to see him in Miami for the week for a bit of normalcy. And things were normal for the first few days but of course, the universe had a few tricks up her sleeve.

“You know what we should do tonight? We should go out. Do something fun.” Jack was standing in the closet in the guest room where he had to keep his clothes because Zoey wasn’t a fan of sharing her closet space. There were just too many clothes in there and it sounded like a real hassle. This was a much better—safer arrangement.

“We should! You look like you already thought of something, so what do you have in mind?” She was apprehensive because he usually wanted to stay in and spend as much time with just the two of them. And now he looked like he was about to beg her for something. “What is it…”

He sighs, standing up to place his hands on her shoulders with a sly smile. “How would you feel if we went to an NBA game tonight? You like basketball, I like basketball…”

“You just wanna see your boyfriend Jayson, you aren’t slick. Not even a little.” She rolls her eyes and pats his cheek. “I do like basketball though. We’re sitting court side?”

“Um…duh? You know your man has connections.”

“Right. I’m in. But I do have one teeny tiny, super small thing to tell you that really isn’t even a big deal if you really think about it and—“

“Spit it out babe.” He tensed up slightly at her nervous babbling.

The woman closes her eyes to collect herself, kind of dreading this moment but also knowing that he was going to find out eventually. “You know my ex that I mentioned when we were in North Carolina?”

“Your high school sweetheart, first man you ever loved, the man you lost your virginity to and the one you thought you were going to marry? Yeah I remember.” He doesn’t even try to hid the annoyance in his tone. “What about him?”

“He…playsforthemiamiheat.” She rushes out.

His piercing blue eyes turn a shade darker and he asks her to repeat herself. “Go slow this time please.”

“My ex plays for the Heat. Caleb Martin? If you know who that is.”

“I’m a basketball fan of course I know who that is. Why didn’t you tell me your ex is Caleb fucking Martin?”

“Because I knew you would make this a thing and it’s really not a thing at all Jack. We haven’t been together in like 5 years and we’ve seen each other plenty of times there’s absolutely nothing there. But if you don’t feel comfortable going then I totally get it.”

He looks at her for a minute and lets out a sigh. It was embarrassing to admit that his confidence did waver a bit at the thought of seeing her ex but he couldn’t help it. The history that they had scared him and had him on edge but he knew that this relationship with Zoey wasn’t just some little fling. And that little fact brought him right back down to Earth. “Nah, we're going to this game. I’m not worried about Caleb.”

“Good,” she gives him a peck on the lips, “let’s go get ready then.”

Zoey walked at a snail’s pace it seemed, holding Jack’s arm like it was her lifeline. Because that’s essentially what it was. The cameras were already set up courtside, some of the crew whispering things that they probably thought was under their breath even though she heard every word. She knew what they were thinking before she heard their words and it wasn’t anything she hadn’t seen in her messages recently. Not so subtle microaggressions or confused looks weren’t really new to her but in regards to her relationship, the most cherished thing in her life being on public display? That brought out some insecurities she didn’t even know she had.

A tight hold on her, rubbing smooth circles along the back of her hand brought her out of her quickening downward spiral. “You okay, baby?” His eyes were soft, kind, with a hint of genuine concern and so much love that she almost planted a kiss on him right then and there. She simply nodded and acted like the camera wasn’t panning right to them just as the players began to greet each other at halfcourt right before tip-off.

The Celtics had no problem handling the home team. Jayson walked up to Jack to dap him up as soon as the game was over and she swore she’d never seen him smile so big. They really did have a bromance that she was less than enthused about diving into. They shared little giggles and made plans to see each other next time Jack was in Boston. It was honestly kind of sweet and reminded her of her friendship with Mani. Although it was nice to see Jack in his element, in Louisville surrounded by friends and family. That’s the person she fell in love with, that’s the one she saw a future with. And that was the one who would always feel like home. But on the other hand he was this figure in the music industry who earned people’s trust and built these lasting relationships and had a seat in rooms that normal people didn’t even know existed. It was just a world that felt so unfamiliar but in the midst of it all, there he was, this never wavering pillar of peace and comfort. He really did have the of both worlds and Zoey couldn’t believe she was dating her very own Hannah Montana.

The best part about being out and about in public with a celebrity who doubled as her boyfriend was the fine dining experience and immediate dinner service. Between the tamarind braised short ribs, the crab cakes and the sticky date cake, Zoey forgot all of her troubles and the pressure that she’d been feeling about the potential of seeing her past and her present/hopefully future in the same room. She excused herself and headed off to the ladies room and almost bumped into someone on her way back to her table.

“I’m so sor—Zo?” That was a voice she’d recognize anywhere.

“Caleb, hi!” She cleared her throat, looking over at Jack who was very focused on his phone. “How are you? I know it was a tough game but I’m sure it was nice to be out there. Is your ankle feeling better?”

He gives her a warm smile, shaking his head. “I didn’t know you still kept up with my life.”

“Oh I don’t really but you know you’re my dad’s favorite son. He makes sure to keep me updated.”

The basketball player nods again, running his hand over his face. “It’s good to see you Zo. And um—for what it’s worth, I’m really happy to see you happy. Saw you two at the game and I can tell you two have something special.”

She didn’t know why she expected him to act any different. Caleb had always been on her side, rooting for her and cheering her on. The lump in her throat led her into his arms, wrapping him up in a bone crushing hug. “Thank you, that means the world to me. I can’t wait for you to find your person too. You deserve eternal happiness.” They pull away and Zoey steps back into a solid figure standing behind her. He reaches out a hand and introduces himself and Caleb does the same. Tyler Herro is mentioned a time or two and a couple laughs are shared before they head back to their respective seats in the private section. “It was good to see you Caleb.”

He gives her a nod and another smile before walking away. The couple walks hand in hand a few feet before sitting back down. Jack’s reaction and facial expressions have her on the edge of her seat. But his words have her jaw on the floor.

“I liked him. He was nice.”

“Wait…what? I’m sorry who are you and what have you done with the REAL Jackman.”

Jack rolls his eyes and reaches across the table to grab her hand. “I just—I heard everything he said and it really hit me. There’s no reason to try to compete or prove anything because he’s not the one. I am. And he obviously really cares about you and the more people out there that are looking out for you, the better I feel. So yeah he’s cool people.”

“That is extremely mature of you.”

“Mature is my middle name.” He laughs and she raise her eyebrows, really impressed with how this day has gone.

Two days later she was back at work, with Jack in France when she received a bouquet of flowers at the office. She smiled to herself thanking her lucky stars that she found a man so effortlessly kind and romantic, especially when she saw the note that was attached.

Zoey, I’ve warned you multiple times now to stay away from Jack. Clearly you’re not learning your lesson so I’m letting you know now that I’m serious. Leave him alone or I promise life is about to get a lot harder.

The note was definitely not from Jack and whoever this person was had graduated from petty messages to borderline stalking. She didn’t want to worry him and make this a big deal over a silly little note that sounded like some Pretty Little Liars parody so she threw it away along with the flowers and shoved down the uneasy feeling brewing deep within her bones.

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jackharloww · 1 year

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Can you do one where reader just needs a little reassurance from jack sometimes, like sometimes she feels like he’s only with her because they have a kid together?

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Jack had just come home from being away on a work trip, it was a week-long trip and he had a lot of work during it so you and Grace stayed at home. Jack was now in Grace's room, reading her a bedtime story while you were in your shared bedroom on FaceTime with Emily.

Emily was talking about something that had happened to her at work when she realized that Jack was at home, “girl your husband just came home, go be with him why are you on the phone with me?” She exclaimed loudly. You stayed silent and just gave her a sigh, which made her immediately notice something was off.

“Talk to me, what’s up?” She spoke in a soft tone, knowing something was up. You would usually be a lot happier, especially after Jack had arrived from being away. “It’s jack” you mumbled, making her give you a questioning look, motioning with her hands for you to continue.

“He’s been so off towards me these days, when he was away he only wanted to speak to Grace and now when he’s home he’s only with her. And I understand it’s his baby girl and I love their relationship. But it just feels like he’s only with me because of Grace, and not because he wants me” you explained and you tried to swallow the lump in your throat, it didn’t work and you felt your eyes get watery.

“I’m certain you’re just overthinking things” Em answered “You should talk to him” she continued with a smile as you wiped away the few tears that had fallen. You nodded and thanked her as you both said your goodbyes.

What you didn’t know was that Jack was standing outside of the bedroom and had overheard the whole conversation. His heart broke when he heard your words, mostly because of your feelings but he was also hurt that you didn’t come to him with this. He waited until he heard the call end and walked into the room.

"She just fell asleep," He said gently and smiled at you, he didn't want to mention the tears, but he did notice them. His heart broke even more, he didn't really know how he would take it up with you, so he just didn't mention it right away.

"You okay?" he asked gently and only received a nod and a smile from you. You scrolled through your phone as he walked around in the bedroom getting ready for bed. After a while, he came out of the bathroom and laid next to you on the bed. "Do you want to watch a movie?" Jack asked gently

"Uhm, I'm pretty tired so I think I'm going to sleep," you said and put your phone down on the bedside table, not even looking at him, Jack sighed and just nodded. He didn't know why you felt like that and he was wondering what he could've done better.

"I love you" he blurted out, making you turn your head and look at him "You know that right?" he continued, the lump in your throat came back and you pushed away the tears, you only nodded as Jack continued to speak. "I overheard your conversation with Em" he admitted and you looked at him with big eyes, you had no idea he had heard everything.

"Why didn't you say something?" you sniffled and sat up straight to look at him better.

"I kinda wanted you to say it first" he shrugged "I wanted you to come to me with it" he admitted. You stayed quiet and looked down at your fumbling hands, biting the inside of your lip.

"Do..." he began but stopped to take a deep breath "Do you really think that?" he asked, and you could see the tears in his eyes. You looked back down at your hands making him continue speaking He was trying to understand where you were coming from and not getting upset, but It was hard for him. "Where is this coming from?" he asked and waited for an answer.

"I don't know, I guess it just feels like you don't want to spend time with just me anymore" you tried to explain "It's just that when you're home you only care about Grace and when you call you only want to talk to her and I get it but it just made me feel like you don't want to be with me" you mumbled

"It's not that I don't want to spend time with you, it's just that now that we have a child I have to work ten times harder y/n, I'm working my ass off to make sure you both have everything you could ever need, and it makes me miss a lot of time with her I'm just trying to make up for that time," he spoke and you could tell he was getting defensive, you didn't have the energy for this and you didn't feel like he understood where you came from.

"Just forget about it please" you sighed and abruptly got out of bed, walking out to go to the kitchen, you just wanted to be alone for a while. Jack got up after you and quickly grabbed your hand, making you turn around and look at him.

"Baby talk to me, What can I do better? What can I do to fix this?" he grabbed your chin and made you look at him, his face was a lot more calmer and gentle than before. You tried getting words out but your breath hitched and you couldn't stop the sobs that got out.

"hey hey come here, let it all out" He opened his arms and pulled you closer to him, and you cried in his arms. After a few minutes, you took deep breaths and looked up at him. "I'm sorry" you mumbled, Jack grabbed your face and wiped the tears from your face

Jack reached out and wiped the tears away. "I'm sorry too, I got defensive" he mumbled, calming his own emotions down "I love you and I love spending time with you, I want you to know that. I'm so sorry that I made you feel like I didn't, but it's so far from the truth babe," he said seriously.

"I'm sorry, I'm just overthinking and being emotional," you said, feeling guilty.

"Don't apologize for your feelings, you just have to know that it's not true, I love you and Grace and our family. I don't only love you because you gave me a child, Gracie wouldn't be here if it weren't for our love for each other" He pushed your hair out of your face and gave you a tender smile.

"I love you too" you mumbled, you put your hand on his face and wiped the tear that had slipped from his eyes. "Don't cry, I'm sorry" you said and leaned in for a soft kiss. You shared a few kisses before you both walked back to the bed and snuggled closer to each other. You put your head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around you and kissed you on top of your head. Just as Jack started a movie, he spoke “Wait, are you only with me because of Gracie then?!” he said in a panic

"of course not, you think I would've ugly cried a few minutes ago if I was only with you because of Gracie," you said making him chuckle.

"Okay good" he laughed "Also what do you think about a little getaway next week? I have some time off" He suggested making you sit up in bed to look at him better.

"Seriously?" you asked happily. Jack nodded excitedly with a big smile on his face, "We can book something tomorrow, right now I want to love up on my beautiful wife" he said and quickly climbed on top of you, pulling your leg around his waist making you giggle uncontrollably as he bent down to kiss you, before showing you just how much he loved you.

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bonesandchalamet · 10 months

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the kind you take home - j.harlow

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pairing: jack harlow x fem!reader

warnings: anxious thoughts + fluff

a/n: ahhh this took forever to write and I’m still not a fan about it!! feedback is appreciated and requests are open!!

Jack Harlow is known for many things. his music, his humor, and his love for Kentucky; his home. the thing he’s not known for, is a stable long term relationship.

his life style was so different compared to the many women he’s been with in his life, and it was never that he fell out of love, it was more the distance that tore them apart.

his time with you had been a lot different. distance was never easy, but it didn’t drift you away like his past relationships did, it only ever strengthened your love and excitement for each other. which was new for him, he never found himself this giddy, but just your name on his phone was enough to brighten his day.

“you seem tired.” you sigh, watching him relax against the sofa in the studio. he’s been working hard lately, and that sofa had become his bed with many late nights perfecting his album.

“just a little.” he shrugs, a lie that you both knew well enough to catch. he was more than just a little tired, he was burnt out. he needed that big white plush mattress, thick linen comforter, fluffy pillow, and your body beside him. the sofa was growing uncomfortable very quickly.

“why don’t you come home? I’ll take care of you, you know?” it’s an offer he can’t refuse, one he wants to take, but he knows tomorrow is an important day for you. your family would fly in and visit you for the first time in months, and he didn’t want to step on any toes and be in the way.

it’s not that he didn’t want to meet your mom and dad, or your siblings, but he was afraid of becoming close to them, afraid somehow this good thing he’s got would all soon disintegrate into nothing.

“it’s okay, baby, I’ll just stay here.” he looks at the pillows that have caused him two nights of neck pain, and the sofa cushions that had become like sand paper against his body. a day or two at your place wouldn’t be bad, but again, he’s just too afraid of a good thing coming to an end.

“jack, if you are not sleeping just come home. stop fighting me.” you rise from your place on the couch and begin to search for your car keys. he was as stubborn as could be, and you knew showing up would force him to get in your car and come home.

“what about your family? do they really want to see me?” the thoughts slip their way out into the air shocking both of you. you could feel the pit of your stomach flip, car keys slipping out of your hands once the words hit your ears.

a frown forms against your lips, why would he ever think that? the question roams your head as you search for words to express that it wouldn’t be the case. for six months your family had seen nothing but bright smiles on your face, and it’s all because of jack, they were hopeful to meet him. hearing those words hurt, because he had no clue how much of the opposite it really was.

“jack, they want to see you more than you even know. just come home, okay?”

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the mattress feels like a cloud against his body. it’s the first time in two days he’s sleeping against something comfortable, and your body is beside him.

it didn’t take long for him to get comfortable. his eyes grew heavier as your nails gently rake through his thick caramel colored curls.

the morning sun was just peaking through your curtains, and the sound of commotion outside your front door alerts the both of you. they’re here. your whole family’s flight must’ve been moved up, because there they were knocking and ringing the doorbell.

“shit,” you push the covers off your body, careful to not wake up jack, who was still sound asleep despite the noise outside.

you quickly fled down the stairs, opening the door wide open to bright smiles and happy cheers, “y/n! oh it’s so good to finally see you.” your mother pulls you in for a tight long hug while the rest of your family enters the house.

“I didn’t know you guys were getting in early?” you ask taking a quick glance up the stairs, your bedroom door was still closed. you knew by now Jack had to have been awake, and you were sure he was anxiously trying to figure out his escape plan to avoid your family.

“everything alright?” your father places his hand against your upper back, eyes following where yours are, and he sees the door creeps open a bit, “tell him to come down, we’d love to meet Mr.Harlow.” he flashes you a wink before sending you upstairs to grab your boyfriend who’s now back, fake, asleep against the mattress.

“j, come on, they want to meet you.” you shake his body, knowing he’s awake, however he plays it off like he has been sleeping. you knew him better than he thought, seeing your eyes narrow on him.

“are you sure?” he sits up, realizing the time was nearly nine in the morning, the studio was calling his name. he needed to be out the door or else his manager wouldn’t be pleased by his late arrival.

“just say hi, that’s all they want.”

he nods, taking the white shirt in your hands, throwing it over his body. he follows you down the stairs to your family, awaiting with happy cheerful smiles and welcoming words.

“there’s mr. harlow! we’ve been waiting to meet you.” your fathers excitement is evident, the smile on his lips, hands reaching out to pat the shoulders, they shake the anxious thoughts from his mind and stomach.

“it’s nice to meet you.” jacks hand extends outward, but he’s greeted to an embrace that’s comforting. one that makes him realize he’s worries were for nothing, your family had already accepted him without having to meet him.

the bubbly attitude and optimistic outlook that jack gave you, it was all they could ever ask someone to do for you. he was the kind you could take back home, even if he didn’t think he was capable.

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lilminchii · 1 year

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Interrupted, Jack Harlow

Dad/Husband Jack🫶

“Jack,” Y/n breathed out tiredly, leaning against his chest as he softly sucked on the tender skin of her neck. He softly ran his hand over her thighs, as she whined, wanting more. He let out a small laugh, bringing his hand down to her clit, rubbing small circles, causing small sighs to escape past her pouty lips. “You gotta relax a little,” he whispered, speeding up as she gripped her blanket. “That feels good, yeah?” He felt her getting closer to the edge. “Shit-yeah,” she moaned, closing her eyes shut. “Dada!” They heard Athena yell. Y/n let out a small huff, as Jack tried to stifle a laugh. He quickly got up and left the room, walking to Athena's room.

“Hi baby girl, are you alright?” He cooed, picking her up. “You no say goodnight to me!” She cried wrapping her arms around his neck. “Aw, I’m sorry sweetheart.” He whispered, patting her back lightly. “You don't love me!” She yelled as he frowned, bouncing her slightly to try and get her to calm down. “No, no, baby I do love you. I just forgot today, I won’t forget again, okay?” He reassured as she cuddled into his chest, her tears seeping through his t-shirt. “Calm down sweetheart.” He spoke softly, pressing kisses onto her flushed cheeks.

As minutes passed, she started to calm down, leaning tiredly against his chest, as he smiled looking down at her. “Let’s get you back in bed.” He mumbled, gently placing her back on her bed, tucking her into her fluffy blankets, and placing her bunny in her little arms. “Good night baby girl, I love you so so much, never forget it.” He pressed a kiss on her forehead before leaving the room.

“What happened, is she alright?” Y/n asked tiredly, rubbing her eyes as he slipped back into the bed. “Yeah she's fine, I forgot to say goodnight to her and she thought I didn't love her.” He frowned, as she smiled softly. “She got that from you by the way.” He laughed, wrapping an arm around Y/n. “Huh?” She looked up at him, as he pressed a kiss to her pouty lips. “She needs to be reassured constantly, I don't mind it though, it’s a reminder that she's just like us.” He spoke as Y/n cuddled into him. “Also, did you wanna finish what we started earlier?” He trailed off, as she nodded. “You stopped right before I could finish Jack, I'm getting you back for that by the way.” She huffed.

A/n: I'm so sick🥹, but at least now I have time to write more

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certifiedmelover · 5 months

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yourinstagram just a little family friendly dump 😇

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jackharlow yes i was about to suck on her toes & what about it?

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jackharlow my obsessions ( stole this idea from my lovely wife / babymomma. )

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harlowsthetic · 9 months

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You're Beautiful.

Featuring. Jack Harlow x Fem! Black! Wife! Pregnant! Reader.

Request From [@inlovewithpandora]. Jack x fem!black!reader (wife) #1 - Person A being overly emotional and sensitive due to their pregnancy and Person B comforting them patiently + "I have stretch marks now." "And they look beautiful on you." Reader is beginning to feel insecure about her looks. She’s gaining weight and getting stretch marks and she begins to feel like Jack doesn’t find her attractive anymore (Jack actually loves her body more now that she’s pregnant) Jack comes home early and when he gets close to their bedroom he can hear sniffles and cries which makes him think she hurt her self so he storms in and finds her standing in front of the mirror crying. He asks her what’s wrong and she tells him she think he doesn’t find her attractive, she doesn’t like her body and etc. he brings her into his embrace and wipes her tears and tells her she’s still beautiful and comfort and reassures her. Post

Summary. When you start feeling insecure about your pregnancy, Jack reassures you that you'd always be beautiful in his eyes.

General Tags. Hurt w/ Comfort.

Content Warnings. Insecurities on gaining weight, pregnancy, insecurities on stretch marks, crying, doubts about Jack falling out of love, and Jack comforting you.

Word Count. 1,0k.

Notes. Girl, thank you so much for sending this prompt especially pregnant!reader/black!reader, I wanted to do one so bad so thank you. I'm so happy that I finished this cause I've been waiting to put it out!!

Extra. Requests are open, please read my rules beforehand! / Comments, likes, and reblogs are highly appreciated but not pressured.

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Jack decided to come home from the studio early to surprise you with the latest food you’ve been craving. He balances the food with one hand as he sticks the key in the door, turning the key, and pushing the door open. “Babe, I’m home!” he shouts as he makes his way to the kitchen setting the food and the keys on the counter.

“Babe?” he looks around confused as he takes out his phone to see if you had texted him that you were going somewhere, it was not like you to not greet him when he came home, he was used to running into his arms with a huge smile on your face as you told him about your day and he would put his hand over your belly as he rubs it slightly as he talks to his baby boy.

When he sees no text from you, he assumes you’re just in the bedroom and didn’t hear him. He sets his phone on the counter before heading upstairs when he walks up to the door, he goes to knock but before he can, he hears you crying and a worried expression takes over his face as you might have hurt yourself and he rushes in to see you standing in front of the mirror with your hands on your stomach in nothing but your underwear, noticing the tears that were rolling down your cheeks.

“What’s wrong?’ he questioned as he walked up to you, wrapping his arms around your stomach, rubbing it slightly. “Babe, I want you to be honest with me,” you sniffled as you lazily made eye contact with him in the mirror. “Yes baby, of course, I’m always honest with you.”

“Am I still attractive to you?” you looked down at your feet not wanting to see his reaction. Jack was surprised at your question, surprised at the fact that you would even think that there was a possibility for him not to be attracted to you. It makes him start to wonder if he wasn’t showing it enough to you and if he was in the studio too much. “Of course baby, why would you ever think that?”

“Well for starters, none of my clothes fit me anymore now that I’m getting bigger. The maternity clothes are probably not sexy enough for you,” you fidget with your wedding ring as you talk. “I have stretch marks now.” A frown forms on your face as your hands begin to rub against what you saw as problem areas. The marks ranged from your lower to mid stomach which made you feel insecure about wearing certain clothes around Jack because you didn’t want to amplify them and bring them to his attention. "And they look beautiful on you," you continue to avoid his eye contact not believing him.

“Hey… you want to know what I see?” he asked with a soothing voice. With a slight nod of your head, he brings a hand to your chin, lifting it gently so you can look at yourself in the mirror, “I see a very beautiful woman whose carrying our little bundle of joy,” he starts slowly tracing over your stretch marks as he continues to speak. “Babe, you should not be ashamed of your stretch marks whether they stay or disappear, it’ll always be a reminder of you carrying our baby boy who would be happy to have you as his mother.” he wipes the tears away as he looks into your eyes as a small smile forms on your face, the same smile he fell in love with.

His eyes look down at your lips for a moment before looking back into your eyes as he bends down a bit so his lips can connect with yours, his hands still rubbing your swollen belly as your lips explored each other, the kiss was different than how you would normally kiss, it felt more soft and gentle. When you pull away from each other, you continue to look into the other's eyes, and a huge smile forms on his face.

He got on his knees and faced your stomach as he laid kisses on each of your stretch marks and all you can do is smile and try to keep the new tears from falling down your face. “I loved your body before but I love it even more now that you’re pregnant and will forever love it for the rest of my life,” he kissed another one of your stretch marks and looked up at your loving smile that he fell in love with.

You haven’t been more in love with him than at this moment, you knew that whenever you felt insecure about yourself, he’d come in and reassure you that you have nothing to worry about because in his eyes, you were perfect, you were the world to him. “Come on, your food is getting cold,” he said as he got up off his knees, snaking an arm around your waist and pulling you closer to him as your eyes lit up. “You got me food?” he lets out a chuckle as he leads you downstairs, “Glad to see you back to your usual happy self.” he smiled as he looks down at you and you shoot him a smile back. “Thanks to you, I love you so much,” once reaching the bottom step, he stops and brings you close to him as he shakes his head, “That’s impossible, I love you so much more.” you let out a chuckle and leaned more into his touch.

It was just something about him that made you feel safe whether it was his eyes or the smile that always knew how to bring you in, you couldn’t imagine life without him and he was the best thing to ever happen in your life and now you’re having a baby with him, a dream truly come true. You just know that the baby will take after him with a father like Jack and a mother like you, he was going to be in good hands and both of you couldn’t wait for him to make his arrival.

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sathina · 2 years

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Mornings like this

Pairing - Jack Harlow x reader

Summary - in early mornings when the sun has barely shown over the horizon, you catch yourself staring at Jack.

Warnings - oral sex (fem received), domination, swearing

Strands of sunlight broke through the thick curtains. Your skin feeling warm from the morning heat.

You were laying on your side, right beside Jack as you carefully played with his messy hair. His lips sat in a natural pout, slight freckles decorating his face and the toned body underneath your sheets. Golden light sparkled over his cheekbones, illuminating his sharp features.

You were so caught up in your own thoughts you didn't even see him move. " It's not nice to stare."

" Sorry." Your gaze quickly turned back to him. Jack's eyelashes were fluttering open, his body trying to stretch as a yawn broke through. " I couldn't help myself."

" Yeah?" He asked with a smirk, you knew that the slight blush on your cheeks only boosted his ego. " You'll have the whole day to stare at me, darling. But now go to sleep, it's early."

" I can't."

" Why?"

" I'm starving."

He chuckled and rested his hand on the curve of your waist, pulling you closer and making you throw your leg over his hip.

" You know what I'm hungry for?" Jack smirked already having the general idea of what you meant.

When you saw that he caught on, you pushed yourself closer, the growing bulge sitting perfectly between your thighs. " You've just been taking such good care of me. I wanna do something in return."

" Oh, yeah? And what's that?"

" Just lay back and relax. Let me show you." You were fully sat now, hovering over his waist as you leaned down to kiss him. Placing small pecks around his lips, on them, and all over his jaw. Your hips started to slowly rock on top of his, pulling out quiet moans and groans from his lips.

As your mouth moved lower, you looked up to see the man underneath you. His head was thrown back, hands lightly grabbing onto the bed sheets, chest rising and falling.

You smirked at his shuddering breaths. " You're gonna be a good boy?" You asked in a mockery tone, and everything after that happened way too fast.

Jack pulled you up, you now sat by the headboard, his strong grip on your waist. " You think you're in charge, huh? You think you're this dominant little thing?" One of his hands moved to grab you by the back of your neck, quickly pulling you even closer to him. " I'll let you in on a little secret. You're not. You're still a little fucking slut who begs for my cock." You felt your skin set on fire, your whole body slightly shaking by the harshness in his voice. " But, if you want to act all tough, I'll let you. Come and use me for your own pleasure."

You swallowed the thick saliva in your throat, your hands moving to pull off your shirt, later on your panties. You slowly climbed onto the bed, a bit hesitant when seeing the growing smirk on his face. When you reached him, you were about to pull your leg over his body, but Jack was faster. He grabbed your thighs and pulled you over his face, you dripping pussy right in the line of his vision.

" Jack-"

" C'mon, I'm ready."

You slowly lowered yourself, your clit barely touching his lips when he latched on to it. Your grib around the headboard tightened, moans and whines spilling out of you almost instantly. You were still hesitant on putting too much weight on the man underneath you though. The thought of crushing his beautiful face not sounding so appealing at the moment.

" Baby, I know you can do better than this." And you did. You let go of the headboard, grabbing on to his hair instead. The added pressure of his nose brushing over your clit so perfectly made your mind hazy. Brain covered by thick mist that you didn't even think twice before grinding on his face.

Your hips worked in the perfect speed, hands tugging Jack's curly locks, making him groan sending vibrations through your body.

This was a completely new sensation you haven't felt before, the tiny bit of power making you even closer to your high.

You were so lost in the euphoric pleasure, tugging on your nipples, playing with his hair, suffocating him in-between your thighs. It didn't take long for your movements to get lazy. You came undone with butterflies bursting inside your stomach, your body completely halting as your legs shook.

You rolled off of him, Jack laying beside you, taking heavy breaths to catch up.

" Go back to sleep." He quietly whispered when he saw your dazed expression, eyes almost falling shut. " I'll get us something to eat."

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