You hated the Prince of Hearts. He was the Prince of Hearts. Or... prince of your heart. Those were his words. Not yours. Okay... maybe your words. He was your fake fiance for Caraval. Just like how Scarlett and Julian pretended to be fiances. But maybe the tension between you was just like theirs also.

One day you're walking through the streets of the island. Looking around. When you bump into someone. You look up and see Jacks. You shove him away and he grabs your arm. You try to shove him off but he grabs your shirt and pull you into a kiss. Grabbing your thigh and hooking it on his hip. You grab the back of his neck as he grips your leg tighter. Okay, so maybe you guys make out sometimes. But it means nothing. Right?