Help Unwanted Chapter Three
Title: Help Unwanted
Pairing: Marrikat
POV: Jack
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own these lovely boys.
this is all fake blah blah blah you know the drill
"No more tears, okay baby?" I say pulling away from our kiss. Zack smiles and nods. So Zack decides he wants to watch a moivie. We put on 21 Jump Street and cuddle on the couch together. Just as the end credits start rolling the door slams open and Zack flinches. I just pull him close and kiss his forehead. Alex comes stumbling into the back, where Zack and I are. You can tell that Alex is absolutly shit faces and he's mad about something. The next thing I know he's lunging at Zack, screaming and throwing punches.
"Get the fuck away from my best friend!! Jack is mine! He doesn't want you! He only feels bad for you!" Alex yell at Zack. I jump off the couch and try to pry Alex off of Zack but he's to strong for me. Zack ia crying and there is blood on his face. Where the hell are the rest of the guys? Why isn't Zack fighting back? All these questions keep running through my head. Alex just keeps pounding on Zack so I bite him in the shoulder hard enough to draw blood. Alex yelps out in pain and whirls around to face me.
"Jacky" Alex slurs " I was only trying to protect you, I love you Jacky"
"Fuck you Alex, I can't believe you would hurt Zack like that."
" Didn't you hear me Jacky? I love you. Zack doesn't deserve you. He'll never be good enought for you"
"Het away from me Alex. I hate you. Just get the hell away from me."
"Fine! You don't want me anymore? Than I'll leave!" Alex yells storming off the bus. I run over to Zack and take him in my arms.
"Shhh, baby, please please don't cry. He's gone. C'mon it'll be okay. Let's go get you clean up okay?" I take Zack's hand and lead him into the bathroom and have him sit on the counter. I pull a wash cloth from under the counter, run it under warm water and dab at the blood on his face.
"All better." I say kissing Zack's cheeck. Zack hops down off the counter and hugs me. I hug him back wishing that this moment would never end, but suddenly the bus door slams again and I hear somone pounding up the stairs.
"Zack! Jack! Get the fuck out here right now!" Matt bellows.Zack looks at me, his eyes are full of panic so I kiss him quickly and lead him out of the bathroom. I see Matt and Alex standing in the front lounge. I feel Zack's grip tighten on my hand and look at Matt's expression, he's beyond mad, he looks like he might explode. Neither Zack nor I have a chance to even open our mouths before Matt starts yelling.
"I don't know what the fuck happened in here earlier and honest to god i don't really give a fuck, but there is one more show left before we go on break so pull your shit together and be fucking civil until this tour is over! You can sort your shit out on your own time, but right now you are on my time! And you will continue to be on my time until you get on your respective flights home! But I fucking expect everyone in one piece while we are still on tour. Do I make myself clear?" Zack and I both nod. Alex opens his mouth to protest but Matt cuts him off before he can even get a word out.
"I said. DO. I. MAKE. MYSELF. CLEAR. ALEX." Alex just huffs and pushes past us slaming the door to the back lounge behind him. Matt shales his head in disgust and leaves the bus. I turn to look at Zack and see that he's crying. I pull him into me and stroke his hair for a minute until he clams down a little. I tell him to go to his bunk and that I'd be there in a minute. He nods in agreement and walks to his bunk. I walk off the bus and immediately find who I'm looking for.
"Matt?"
"What is it Jack?"
"Switch Zack's flight."
"Excuse me?"
"Zack's coming with me to LA over the break, just make sure him and I are on the same flight to LA okay?"
"Fine, I'll change it in the morning."
"Thanks Matt." I say climbing back on the bus. I pull off my jeans and pull on my favorite pair of sweat pants. I peak into Zacks bunk and see him sitting up waiting for me so I climb in and pull him into my lap. Zack looks up at me through his lashes and smiles, I can't help but smile back."
"You're coming home with me when this tour is over" I say
"W-what?" Zack says sitting up
"You, Zack Merrik, are coming home, to LA, to live with me, Jack Barakat as soon as this tour is over."
"Jack, I couldn't."
"To bad cause Matt already changed you flight and now you have a ticket to LA."
"You are Amazing Jack."
"I love you Zack." I say pulling him toward me connecting our lips. After a few minutes Zack pulls back and rests his forehead against mine
"I love you too Jack." He says reconnecting our lips.