𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 • jack hughes

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taylor arrived at jack's house about fifteen minutes later.

when she got there, she went to knock on the door, but before she could jack was already opening it and pulling her in for a kiss.

"hi." he smiled after pulling away.

"hello." she smiled back. "what was that for?"

"because i love you." he beamed.

"i love you too." she replied with a giggle.

they kissed again and jack pulled her inside.

"i missed you." he said into the kiss.

then there was just kissing.

"you just saw me earlier." she replied.

more kissing.

"i can still miss you."

more kissing.

"well i missed you too."

they both laughed, then continued to make out and taylor kicked the door closed.

"uh, excuse me, other people live here."

they pulled away and turned to see quinn and luke watching them.

"so...are y'all back together?" luke asked.

"um..."

jack scratched the back of his neck.

"sorta..."

"...kinda..."

"...maybe..."

quinn and luke looked at each other then back at the couple.

"so is it a yes or a no?" luke raised his eyebrows.

"didn't you hear them? it's a sorta kinda maybe." quinn teased.

"okay, both of you shut up." jack scolded.

"hey. don't tell us to shut up." luke pointed.

"you guys are annoying." quinn rolled his eyes.

"oh, we're annoying, quinn? says the one who--."

"okay, you are all actual men children. jack and i are taking things slow. we don't have a label yet, we're just figuring things out." taylor explained.

"so you're kissing and hugging and feeling and laughing and touching, but you're nothing?" luke raised his eyebrows.

taylor's mouth opened as if she was going to speak, but she didn't say anything.

"um...anyway, i am going to cook us some food." jack said.

"what? repeat that please." quinn said and put a hand to his ear.

"i'm cooking for us." jack repeated.

"but quinn always cooks. plus, you're a..." luke began.

taylor gave luke a death glare and he stopped talking.

"i mean what're you making, brother of mine?" luke asked with raised eyebrows.

"it's a surprise." he smiled and looked to taylor.

he kissed her on the forehead and went into the kitchen.

yes, jack was a terrible cook, but he was really excited to cook for taylor, so she was going to let him. hopefully his meal was edible. the last time it wasn't...

"so, do you wanna order some take out?" taylor asked jack.

"actually, i want to cook for you. i've never cooked for you before." jack said.