Your POV

I was sitting alone, watching tv, waiting for Jack to get home. Stupid holiday movies were on trying to disguise the fact that Thanksgiving hasn’t happened yet. Also to capitalize on it calling it “brown Thursday.” I was bored of it already.
“I’m home!” Jack called out. I was still in the living room, insulting the TV in my head.
“Hey love.” I called back. You’re home early from Alex’s.”
“I wanted to get you something.”
“What’d you get me?”
“It’s a surprise.” He laughed and stared at me with those deep brown eyes of his and brought me back to his car. “It’s a scavenger hunt.”
“What?”
“A scavenger hunt.” He looked at me blankly, expecting to know exactly what he was talking about.
“I have absolutely no idea what you mean by that.”
“It’s a surprise Y/N, you expect me to tell you everything?”
“Well no-”
“So let’s get going then!” Jack laughed and took me to my first clue. “Well go on then, read it.” I opened the envelope he gave me. It smelled of his cologne weirdly enough. I looked at the note. It was written like a riddle, and I proceeded to read it out loud.
In the forest I live, where hounds chase me so. The next clue is hidden. To the shed, you must go.
I looked up at Jack, confused by what he was doing. “Why-”
He shushed me. “Don’t worry about why, just do.” He smiled at me as I walked toward the shed.
“What’s going on, Jack?” I asked him.
“Y/N, you will participate in this scavenger hunt, and you will enjoy it. Now do as I say.”
I sighed and gave in. Might as well. I walked in the shed and looked around for the other note. I saw a flash of white by where he kept his camping chairs. I picked it up. “Is this the next clue?” I asked him. He nodded and I tore it open.
You may have found clu #2, but don’t let it get to your head. To the place frosted with the morning dew, near the noises of the wind near the location of you bed.
Near the location of my bed? The noises of the wind? The wind chimes? I walked towards the wind chimes and looked around for envelope. I had no luck. I looked at Jack, and he shook his head. I looked in the window to see if that would give me a clue, and noticed that my room was right by these wind chimes. So I went in the house and walked towards out room. I found the envelope taped to the headboard.
You are almost done with this little quest, now to the place where I stdy for my own kind of tests.
Jack has places where he studies for tests? He studies? Bt he’s not in school. Shit, I’m taking this too literally, aren’t I. Now, what does Jack study for.. Concerts? I look p at Jack and he’s smiling widely. I grinned back at him and went to the music room where he keeps his guitars.I found it on his amp.
Recall to the first, where I say I lived. There you will find me, in my own little crib.
I looked at the first clue again. In the forest? “But Jack, we don’t have a forest.” I said to him.
“Look around, Y/N, we’ve got something that looks like one, don’t we?”
I looked out the backyard. I guess you could say it was our own little forest. “Could you call that a forest?” I asked him.
Jack shrugged, and I continued looking around. I walked around outside. In a crib? Is it a baby? Did he adopt a baby? That’s weird, if he wanted children, he could have just made one. I looked around, and saw nothing. I turned around to look back at Jack. “I don’t understand. What crib?”
“Just think. It’s a forest.”
I looked around, and saw something weirdly disturbed in the grass. I bent down to get a closer look. I moved the wet grass around until I found what I was looking for. Oh. My. God. It’s a baby fox.
“Jack!” I squealed. “It’s a fcking fox! Oh my god you got me a fox? What the hell! Oh my god, it’s so cute.”
“It’s a girl,” he smiled. He came over to me and the baby fox and stroked her head. I found her in the middle of the road this morning, on my way over to Alex’s. She looked lost, and I spent a couple hours looking for her mother. I couldn’t find her, so I took her to animal control, and they said I could either keep it or shoot it. So I kept her.”
I grinned at Jack, and he grinned back. “She’s so cute,” I whispered.
Jack hugged me, careful of not squishing the fox. “What do you want to call her, babe?”
“I don’t know,” I thought for a second. “What about something like Annie?”
“She’d make a great Annie.” Jack chuckled and we brought her into the house with us.
I brought her with me to the couch. Jack sat next to me eying me up and down. He was still smiling and I don’t think he stopped since I got home.
“So tell me the truth,” I commanded after a bit. “Did Alex help you with the clues, and that’s why you were over at his house?”
“A little bit,” he admitted.
“It was your idea, though, wasn’t it?”
“Yeah.”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
I smiled and hugged him around the fox again. Before I could pull away, he brought me in for a kiss, and I immediately kissed him back.

Notes

AN this one isn’t as long as the others because, it doesn’t really have much of a plot.Sorry that my clues are kind of terrible. I sort of gave up poetry after 9th grade.It’s too bad I couldn’t find the animal I wanted, but Jack with dogs is just as cute.

PS: Back to posting old imagines.