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Barakat, Jack Barakat

Chapter 20

He was hovering over her, completely naked, staring lovingly into her eyes.
“I love you so much, Amy” Amy smiled.
“I love you too” she pulled him down and kissed him as he thrust into her. He removed his lips from hers and attached them to her neck, biting gently, leaving his mark. Amy writhed underneath him, feeling completely loved in this one moment.
“Oh god” she arched her back as he hit just the right spot. He quickened his pace, becoming more rough. This was unusual, but turned Amy on like crazy. She pulled him back up for a kiss as his hand went down between her legs and rubbed at her clit. She moaned into his mouth feeling herself coming closer with each of his thrusts. It didn’t take long before she became undone, letting out a loud moan, calling his name. It didn’t take him long before he was reaching his climax, releasing inside of her. He collapsed on top of her, covered in sweat before pulling out and rolling off her and lying next to her.
“I love you” he kissed her forehead.
“Mmm, I love you too” she smiled before drifting off.

Jack lay there, listening to Amy’s breathing while she slept next to him. She looked so peaceful.
Jack’s face screwed up in confusion as Amy let out a soft moan in her sleep. The look of confusion was quickly replaced by a smirk. He laughed to himself, she was having a wet dream. Amy’s moans continued, but Jack was startled when she began to speak.
“Oh god” she breathed out. Jack couldn’t help but laugh. However, after a few moans, she left Jack speechless when she moaned out one word.
“I love you” she mumbled. Shit was going to hit the fan when she woke up. Jack so desperately wanted to wake her up, but wanted to see how much longer her dream was going to last.
After a few more moans, Amy began to stir. She slowly sat up, with a confused look on her face. Jack just sat staring at her.
“Morning” she smiled and leaned over to kiss him, however Jack just turned away.
“What’s wrong?” Amy asked concerned.
“You know you talk in your sleep” Jack spat at her. Amy was so confused.
“I- I do? What have I been saying?” she laughed lightly.
“Why don’t you go and ask Alex?” Jack started to raise his voice. Amy’s face dropped as she remembered what her dream was. Oddly enough, she burst out laughing, Jack however didn’t find it funny.
“Oh Jack, you can’t seriously be upset over a dream I had?”
“I wouldn’t be, but your moans suggested that you were enjoying it!”
“Jack, it was a dream for crying out loud! I don’t control what happens!”
“I don’t give a shit, Amy! If you’re gonna have dreams about fucking him, who’s to stop you from actually wanting to fuck him?” Amy’s mouth almost hit the floor.
“Are you trying to say that you don’t trust me?”
“How am I supposed to trust you when you’re having dreams about Alex and telling him you love him?”
“You know what, I’m not gonna sit and argue about a dream” Amy huffed, getting out of bed and starting to get dressed.
“You know, a relationship can’t work if you don’t have trust, so I’ll just leave you be until you trust me” Amy said, pulling her shoes on.
“And where are you going?” Jack asked, now standing up.
“I’m going to Alex’s” she spat before walking out of the bedroom and slamming the door behind her. She was furious. It was a dream and he’s taking it so personal. He’s being pathetic, acting like a child. Alex will understand. She got into her car and sent Alex a quick text.
Amy: “I’m on my way over to your place”
Alex: “Everything okay?”
Amy: Not really. I’ll explain when I see you”
While she was driving to Alex’s, it dawned on her. How the hell was she supposed to tell Alex that her dream was about him?
“Shit!” she said aloud, as she pulled up outside his place.
She knocked, Alex answering immediately and letting her in.
“You want a drink or anything?” Alex asked.
“I’ll just have a glass of water, please” she smiled.
Alex walked back in, handing Amy her water and taking a sip of his beer.
“So, what’s happened?”
“He doesn’t trust me…” Amy said quietly, looking at the floor.
“Seriously? Why wouldn’t he trust you?” Alex asked, annoyed.
“I had a dream… um, let’s just say it was a rather wet dream about someone. And I was talking in my sleep, apparently I moaned this person’s name and told them I loved them while Jack was sitting listening” Amy said, slightly embarrassed.
“And now he’s pissed, and thinks I actually want to sleep with this person. I told him that it’s just a dream, I can’t control it, but he thinks otherwise, so I stormed out”
“Wow, sounds like he’s being a bit ridiculous. Do you want me to speak to him about it?”
“No!” Amy shouted.
“I mean; no. I don’t want to pull you into this. I’m just hoping he can stop acting like a child and realise he sounds stupid. Until then, do you mind if I just chill here?”
“Of course” Alex smiled.
“As long as you promise to have a few games of Halo with me?” he smirked. Amy just laughed.
“Whatever, Gaskarth” she rolled her eyes.

“YOU’RE CHEATING!” Alex accused Amy.
“Suck on it Gaskarth! Just admit, you suck at this” Amy pulled a tongue at him after she had just annihilated him for the 3rd game in a row.
“This is too fun” Amy laughed.
“That was the worst game I’ve ever played” Alex pouted, throwing his controller down.
“So anyway, who was your dream about? It was definitely me, wasn’t it?” Alex winked. Amy just laughed nervously.
“In your dreams” she laughed.
“You sure not in your dreams?” he smirked.
“Definitely” she replied.
“At least you won’t have to deal with Jack getting all pissy at you for a while” Alex changed subject.
“Hm? Why?”
“Didn’t he tell you about tour?”
“Tour? What tour?” She was quite hurt that Jack hadn’t brought this up yet. Amy had been living with Jack for almost 2 weeks now. She began moving her stuff in on Boxing Day and was completely finished by New Year’s Eve. They had thrown a party for New Year’s at their apartment. It was a New Year’s party as well as a welcoming party for Amy.
“When are you guys leaving?” She asked, afraid of the answer.
“Next week. The 17th” Alex replied, sadly.
“We’ll be gone for just over a month. We fly back on the 24th February”
“Next week?! When the fuck was Jack planning on telling me? Was he just planning on leaving then returning over a month later? I can’t believe him!” Amy was now even angrier than before. She wanted nothing more than to phone Jack and scream at him down the phone, but she refused to speak to him till he apologised. Heck, she wasn’t going to return home until he apologised. How could he leave it so close before they left to tell her? Hell, he actually hadn’t even told her yet. She was pissed. He was going to be away for over a month and hadn’t even mentioned it. He was going to miss their first Valentine’s Day. A wave of sadness now hit Amy.
“I’m sure he was planning on telling you” Alex placed a hand on Amy’s shoulder.
“When though, Alex? Was he planning on telling me at all? Or was he just going to break up with before you guys went so he doesn’t have to deal with me? Does he even love me at all? He doesn’t trust me, which hurts. I’ve been gone for almost 7 hours now and he hasn’t called or messaged me once. Can I just stay here the night?” Amy pleaded.
“Of course, you’re welcome to stay anytime” Alex offered, pulling Amy into a hug.

It was now almost 1am. Amy and Alex had sat for hours watching films and laughing at stupid jokes.
“Scarlett Johansson is so hot!” Amy groaned, shoving popcorn into her mouth.
“I completely agree with you there. I wouldn’t say no to that woman!” Alex also let out a groan.
“I probably couldn’t even say that to Jack. He’d accuse me of having an affair with her” Amy laughed. She began to stretch her arms out, yawning as she did so.
“Is that really the time? I am so ready for bed!”
“Yeah, me too. My room is just upstairs, first door on the right. I’ll stay down here on the sofa” Alex smiled.
“Oh no, don’t be silly. If I’m staying in your bed, you’re staying with me. No way am I kicking you out of your bed” Amy grabbed Alex’s hand and dragged him up the stairs.
“Well shit!” Amy yelled.
“What? What’s wrong?”
“I don’t have anything to sleep in”
“You can borrow one of my t shirts if you like? And a pair of boxers maybe?”
“Thank Alex, you’re a life saver!”
Alex handed her a pair of black boxers along with a grey t shirt. Amy took them and wandered off into the bathroom to get changed. When she emerged from the bathroom, Alex stood there in just a pair of boxers. She just stood there, staring at his chest until she realised she looked like a deer caught in the headlights. She quickly averted her gaze, blushing as he slid into bed. She turned off the lights, climbing into bed next to him. Part of her wished it was Jack she was sharing a bed with. She just wanted to cuddle up next to him while he stroked her hair helping her to sleep.
“Goodnight Alex”
“Goodnight Amy, sleep well”

11am and Amy still wasn’t home. Jack couldn’t take it anymore. He was going to Alex’s to see her. He knew he had overacted, but did she secretly love Alex? How was he supposed to trust her with the dream she had? He was driving to Alex’s to sort this out. He didn’t want to leave for tour not speaking to Amy. Oh shit, tour. He still hadn’t told her. He had been keeping it from her for so long. He didn’t know how to tell her that they would be gone for over a month. He knew she’d be upset.
Shaking those thoughts away, Jack pulled up outside Alex’s apartment. He locked his car, letting himself into the apartment with the spare key Alex had given him.
“Amy?... Alex?” he called out. Nothing. Maybe Amy had stayed at Cass’ place for the night and Alex was still sleeping. He was going to wake the lazy bastard.
He walked up the stairs, turning the handle on Alex’s door.
“Dude, you better not be asleep or I will-“ his eyes landed on Amy and Alex. Amy’s head on his chest, arm slung over his waist, while Alex’s arm was draped around Amy’s shoulder.
“WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?” Jack shouted, waking Amy. Amy was startled.
“Jack?” she opened her eyes, realising she was all tangled up with Alex. She sat up and shoved him off of her, waking him up.
“What are you doing here?” Alex asked.
“Well I came to see where my girlfriend was and I find her wrapped up in my best friend’s arms! I suppose your dream was right then Amy, you do love Alex!” Jack slammed the bedroom door, walking down the stairs and out the house. Amy burst into tears.
“Amy…” Alex said softly, trying to pull her into a hug.
“Don’t!” she sobbed, pushing him away.


Not really a fan of this chapter :/


Oh hey

Daydreamers Daydreamers

I'll try ;)

@Northern Downpour
You better fix it in the sequel!

I apologise omg, but I couldn't just end it on a cute, fluffy note :D honestly though, it killed me writing it. My heart actually hurt.

I knew it, he was going to propose! But I did not in any way expect Holly to do that! WHY WOULD YOU EVEN DO THAT! I will stay calm, I shall not get mad. WHYYYYYYY!!!!!