Jack was exhausted. Yet, that didn't stop him from lying there shirtless in bed. You were perched literally on the back of his legs, bored out of your mind.

So, you started sticking various of your niece and nephews stickers all over Jack's back. Hello Kitty, Nascar, Minecraft, Fnaf, Bubble Guppie, Paw Patrol, you get the idea.

Jack was just lying there, half asleep. "How many are you at...?" He murmured tiredly, his voice hoarse from exhaustion.

"Hm.." You hummed. "About 30, now. You have a large back." You said sarcastically, peeling another sticker off the sticker pad and putting it on the small of Jack's back.

"Mhm..." Jack hummed, burying his face against the pillow. He was far too tired to argue. Practice had been a bitch and Luke was injured as well as Nico and Dougie. The stress was literally cramming against Jack like push pins in a pin board.

Though, that stress didn't stop him from seeing you. Even if that meant having a bunch of cheap, stupid, kids stickers on his back.