Sleepless London Night- Jack Maynard Imagine
Word Count: 1,072
Request: Hey cutie! I was wondering if you could write a jack one where y/n and him live apart and one night she can’t sleep so she calls him and he comes over to be with her💜 in love with your writing!!
Author's Note: I apologize if this isn’t my best. I just got out having some writer’s block, but I still think it’s cute. Please be kind x
10:00 pm-You were sat on the sofa watching Netflix, having a chilled night in. While also texting your boyfriend Jack. He had just gotten home from VidCon Amsterdam. You missed him terribly while he was away, but you were glad he got to see and meet his fans. He snapped you some cute kissy faces, telling you how much he missed you.
11:00 pm-Jack called you to say goodnight, like he always did. Wishing you sweet dreams and that he couldn’t wait to see you tomorrow.
You slipped on one of his t-shirts you stole, to wear as pajamas. It still smelled like him. His cologne lingered in the fabric. It made you feel like he was with you even when he wasn’t.
After brushing your teeth and washing your face, you made your way over to your bed. You climbed in, wrapping your body in the soft duvet. You raised your arm up to shut off the light off, then made yourself comfortable. Nuzzling your face into the pillow, you closed your eyes gently, looking forward to the morning to come.
2:00 am-It had been a few hours since you laid down to go to sleep. Well that was your intention, except you couldn’t sleep.
There you were, wide awake in your room staring at the ceiling. Everything was quiet and still. Everything except your mind, it just wouldn’t shut off.
You tried doing different things to make yourself tired. Listening to soothing music, drinking tea, fluffing your pillows, turning on a fan. You were so desperate, you even tried counting sheep. Nothing seemed to work.
3:30 am-This is getting ridiculous
You tossed and turned in your duvet, annoyed you were still awake. You unraveled yourself from the cocoon of blankets, crossed your arms, and let out a deep sigh. Lying there in exhaustion, you reached for your phone on the nightstand beside you. Once it was unlocked, you decided to make a phone call.
Please pick up
It rang a few times before a familiar, sleepy voice answered, “Hellooo?”
“Babe I can’t sleep.”
“(Y/N) it’s 3 am.” he groaned.
“I know but I can’t sleep. I’ve tried everything and nothing has worked! And I’m all alone. Could you maybe come over and sleep here?”
He let out a sigh,”You really want me to come over there?”
“Please I need you.” you pleaded into the phone.
He took a deep breath, “Alright gorgeous, I’ll head over right now. I’ll see you in like 30 minutes.”
4:00 am-You heard your door unlock and footsteps dragging across the floor. The footsteps were getting closer. Suddenly appeared your tired, zombie like boyfriend in the doorway. He trudged over to you wearing a grey hoodie and black gym shorts, paired with some Nike slides on his feet. You could tell he just had rolled out of bed because his hair was fluffed and a little bit curled. A piece of his disheveled hair stuck out, making you laugh a little.
“What’s so funny?” he asked groggily.
“You have bed head sticking out of your hood.” you explained as you swept back his blonde locks.
He slumped down on the side of the bed, taking off his sweatshirt, slowly reaching for the duvet. He snuggled in, pulling you into his side.
“I missed you so much. I’m glad you came.” resting your head into his chest.
“I missed you too princess. And of course I came.” He whispered while tracing little circles on your back with his fingers.
You pulled away slightly, gazing up him to meet his tired, blue eyes. He gave you a smile and leaned into your lips for a kiss.
When your lips parted, Jack quickly looked down, “Is that my Guns N Roses t-shirt?”
You pulled the duvet up over your face, “Maybeee.” you giggled, peeking your eyes back out at him.
He shot you a surprised look, “I’ve been looking for that for bloody ages! You little thief!”
“Oh well! Looks better on me anyway.” Jack stuck out his lip in a pout, giving you puppy dog eyes. “Alright, alright It looks good on both of us.” you admitted with a sigh.
A smile spread across his face as he pressed another kiss to your lips. “(Y/N) can I ask you something?”
“Did you call me over here because you couldn’t sleep? Or because you missed me and couldn’t wait to see me?”
You paused and thought about his question for a minute. “I guess maybe both. I hate being away from you.”
Jack brought your hand up to his lips and kissed it, “Aw I know (Y/N). It’s hard with me traveling for work and living a half hour away, isn’t it?”
That’s when you got an idea
“You know…we wouldn’t have to miss each other so much, if we lived together.” you suggested. You weren’t entirely sure how he would react. It’s not like neither of you had ever thought about it before, but it wasn’t something that had been discussed. You could see him processing what your proposal.
He tilted his head, “You know what? That sounds like a great idea.”
“Are you sure? Could you handle me living with me 24/7 and stealing more of your shirts?”
“I’m pretty sure. And that’s alright. I love seeing you in my shirts, but I love you more. Let’s do it.”
He winked at you, making you smile like an idiot, “I love you most.”
You couldn’t wait to do this all the time. No more sleepless nights alone. Just you and Jack.
Your tender moment was cut short, you quickly thought to yourself, What time is it?
You shot up, untangling yourself from Jack and reached for your phone. 5:30 am
Slinking back down into your side of the bed, you laughed to yourself. The exhaustion had definitely set in.
“What?” Jack asked with a confused expression.
You showed him your phone screen, the time displayed for him to read.
He giggled and shrugged his shoulders, “Oh well. Now we have an excuse to stay in bed and cuddle all day.”
And that’s just what you did. Even though the rest of the world was just waking up and starting their day, you two were in a world of your own, asleep in each other’s embrace. A lonely, sleepless night turned into a wonderful memory.