《Jack Dylan Grazer Imagines》Jack Dylan Grazer
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"Get off of me you big sack of potatoes!" I squeal underneath Jack, for he has got on top of me and refused to get off even though he is very heavy. "Never!" he yells and we both break into laughter. "What are you guys doing in there? You better not be having sex!" Finn, our best friend and roommate, yells at us through the door. "Oh Jack, harder!" I moan out in spite of Finn as a joke and Jack immediately goes along with it. "Oh yeah you like that," he says, rather harshly as we roll around the bed, making as much noise as possible. "You guys are disgusting!" Finn says and tries to leave. "Wait! Before you go can you open the door!?" I yell through breaths, trying not to laugh out loud. "Ew no you guys are fucking!" he says and we both bust out laughing as I manage to get Jack off of me and open the door and Finn hurriedly covers his eyes in attempts of not seeing me "naked".
"Stop it you idiot," I say, slapping his hands off his eyes off of his face. He squeezes his eyes shut but soon lets go and rolls his eyes when he realizes that we weren't actually doing anything. "You guys are so stupid," he says and Jack and I both start dying of laughter, our cheeks both red and we're both hunched over, our cores hurting from laughing so hard. "It isn't even that funny but ok," Finn says as he leaves. Jack and I are still there laughing our asses off when another one of our roommates comes walking down the hall where we where left. "C'mon guys we're gonna go to In and Out for dinner today but tomorrow you gotta cook for us some that mac and cheese you make cause that shit is fire!" he says and I smile and head tot my room, in which Jack calms down and walks down the hallway to my room.
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"What are you doing, watching me as I change you little perv," I say as I push him out of the room but he still manages to get in before I get the door locked. "You know what fine. Don't leave but I swear to everything you pull some shit and I will kill you," I say as I turn around and take off my shirt, revealing my bra. I look around my room for what I need and every so often I tease him by playing with his hair and it got to the extreme where I was on top of him still shirtless looking for what I needed. I knew where it was though I just wanted to play with him. He has enough of me teasing him and flips me over and starts to pepper kisses all over me, grinding through his jeans.
I eventually get him off of me, which earns a sad groan from the curly headed boy. "Come on please?" he whines and I roll my eyes and go into my closet, getting the short lace dress and tugging it on. I remove my sweats and review myself in the mirror when I feel something gabbing my back. "Really Jack?" I say and he smiles and replies "What I can't help it," I roll my eyes and pull on my button down over the dress and pull on over my head my favorite black Nike sweatshirt. I put my hair messily up in a very low bun and smile at myself in the mirror.
"C'mon guys! You too are the only ones left!" Finn yells at us from across the house. "Hold you horses Wolfhard!" I yell back as I put the finishing touches on my look, tying up my white Converses. " And plus we are gonna meet you there cause we're gonna skate there!" Jack yells and my eyes go wide. "Whatdidhesay!?" I say, referring to the TikTok trend. "Yeah we're gonna skate there! You always complain how you don't skate enough and when yo do you still complain about how I can't go with you so we are gonna skate, and god dammit we're gonna enjoy it!" he says standing up and grabs my hand and his skateboard and before I get pulled out I grab mine as well.
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We skated the short distance to In and Out not tailing Finn's car but skating all around and stopping to rest and take pictures. Once we get into the restaurant we immediately spot the boys trying to get a girls attention, which is unsuccessful. "You guys are so stupid," I say plopping down in the booth and Jack shortly after. "We're the stupid ones yet your skating in a short ass lace dress that's supposed to be used for sleeping and fucking." another one of our roommates say and I roll my eyes and put up the middle finger. "I bet you I can get her number faster than any of you can," I say and hey all roll their eyes. "Just watch," I say getting up from my seat to sit down next to her and another girl at the booth.
After about 10 minutes I come back the table where all the boys are and show them my phone with both of the girls' names and there phone numbers along with their face ID's. "Haha bitches you can't even ask a girl face to face and I literally have their numbers, photos, and face ID's," I say to them in a "in your face" tone. "Even your girl could bag girls JD," one of my best friends say and burst out laughing. We eat our food and soon enough we're home in matching pj's, falling asleep in his room.
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