Jaeden Martell Preferences -Oneshots and Imagines-

Jacob Thrombey Short Story

Yay! First short story!!

Okay, so basically I'm gonna start at the will reading, I was originally going to give you a plot and a different story, but now I'm gonna do this and might do a part 2 if you want.

Third Person POV

Today was the day of the will reading. Y/n slowly started to awaken when she heard a car pull into the driveway and mild yelling from downstairs. She slowly pushed herself onto her elbow but was quickly pulled back down by two arms around her waist. 
"Nooo. Don't go." A voice mumbled from behind her.

She sighed. "Marta just arrived, and your family is downstairs getting ready for the will reading." Yes, Y/n was not family, but Jacob was her boyfriend after all. Why leave just to come back in the morning? So she stayed with him, completely unaware of how clingy he was in the morning. 

"Screw my family, just stay with me all day."
"Jacob, you know I would love to. But we REALLY have to get down there. Unless you want them coming in here."
Jacob immediately shot up, with Y/n still in his arms. No one knew that Y/n stayed over, let alone that they slept in the same bed. Not that they would care at all, but he doesn't know that.

They both got dressed and Y/n snuck out of the window. She knocked on the door and Linda greeted her.

"Y/n darling! It's nice to see you again, please, come in!" Linda motioned for her to step in. "Thank you." Y/n said as she walked in. "Oh, Y/n's here?" She heard a voice ring from the other room. She was immediately greeted by the owner of the voice. "Y/n!" 

"Meg!"

"How are you? I'm sorry I couldn't see you yesterday, we were both pretty busy." Meg said.
"I'm great! Thanks for asking." Meg brought her into a hug and Y/n smiled.

"Oh gross."

"What happened?"

"You smell like Jacob. You stayed here overnight didn't you?" Meg questioned.
"What? No! I just got here, silly!"
"You're a terrible liar, really it's sad."
Y/n sighed. "Figured as much."

"Why do you like him anyway?" Meg lit her blunt and took a puff, immediately coughing violently. "Jesus, Meg! Are you alright?" Y/n questioned. "I'm fine." She coughed out. "What do you see in him anyway? He's an alt-right troll." 

"Liberal snowflake."  A voice said from behind Y/n. Jacob wrapped his arms around Y/n's waist and rested his head on her shoulder.
Meg rolled her eyes with visible disgust.

Joni came running out of the room as she motioned Jacob and Y/n into the library. "Time for the will reading."

They all went into the room and weren't greeted by the will reading, but instead an array of yelling voices. Come to think of it, this isn't even the library.  "Ransom!"
"Y/n!" She ran over to him and gave him a tight hug. "How are you kiddo?" He asked. "I'm doin-"

"Y/N! Get away from that gold digging son of a bitch!" Walt yelled. Ransom laughed as he ate another cookie. "Isn't it weird how he missed the funeral, but is early for the will reading?" Walt stated. "Now you back off my son, Walter!" 
"Yes, people do grieve in different in different ways.." Joni said. Y/n rolled her eyes. 

 "What was with that fight at the party? Ransom?" Walt questioned. Ransom stayed silent.
"Jacob, you were in THAT bathroom the night of the party. You must have heard something, right?" Jacob shifted uncomfortably in his seat and pulled Y/n on his lap.
"Oh, so that's where you were." Joni rolled her eyes.
"Swatting Syrian refugees." Meg commented.
"I was not!"
"Alt-right troll."
"Liberal snowflake." Jacob mumbled.
"Enough okay!" Y/n shouted.
"No! What were you doing in there, Jacob?" Linda asked. 
"Joylessly masturbating to pictures of dead deer." Richard said from across the room. 
"Couldn't have, Y/n was in there too." Walt spat.
"Dear lord, they were having sex!" Richard yelled. Meg started laughing and it all turned into one big argument. Y/n turned to look at Jacob and started laughing. She buried her head into his shoulder and continued laughing. She pulled away and looked into his eyes. "What's wrong with y-" She gave him a kiss on his lips and turned back to the family.

"Did you or did you not hear anything while you were in the bathroom?" Linda asked.

"Well I did hear two things," Jacob started, "My will, and I'm warning you." Everyone gasped and turned to Ransom.
"He took you out of the will, didn't he?" Walt asked. Ransom nodded.
"The stuck up shit needed it." Walt said. Linda and Richard didn't even argue this time.
"This is probably the best thing that's ever happened to you." Linda said. Ransom smiled, stood up and threw his cookies. It was time for the will reading.

The whole family, plus Y/n upon demand from Jacob, gathered in the library for the will reading. She stood in front of Jacob and and he held her hands.

Alan Stevens, Harlan's attorney, sits at the the big table in front of everyone with his assistant Sally at his side.

"Well. Thank you all for getting together like this, it isn't legally necessary but I thought because you're all in town and some of you are leaving soon, it would be best-" Alan started until Benoit interrupted him. 

"Excuse me Mr. Stevens. As to that, ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to gently request you all remain in town until the investigation is completed. Shouldn't be more than two days." Benoit stated. 

Everyone started up with groans and complaints, all about how it was unfair he was making them stay. 

"What? Linda asked. Benoit didn't answer, but waited for more people to complain as he anticipated.
"Can we ask why? Has something changed?" Joni pressed.
"No." He answered.
"No we can't ask or no nothing has changed?" Joni sassed.

Blanc waved for Alan to continue.

"Right. Well the other reason Ithought this gathering would be, uh, beneficial is that as I told Walt, Harlan altered his will one week ago.He sealed it and asked me not to submit it to the courts for probate until after his death. So in case there's any confusion about anything we're all together, we can talk. I can't imagine any of it will be that complicated, Harlan's assets included the house which he owned outright, sixty million in various cash accounts and investments, real assets are sole ownership of Blood Like Wine publishing, his publishing company." 

Donna gives a squeeze of hopefulness to Walt's knee.

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My apologies but this chapter will remain discontinued. I will sum up the rest of it for you. Y/n comes into possession of everything in place of Marta. Everyone gets mad at her but since she's underage she needs a legal guardian to sign off on her being able to own the house. She has no parents or guardians so she signs off the house to Marta and her family. But they decide to let both Y/n and Jacob live in the house. They get their own room, as well as everyone else. They do a little exploring and find stacks upon stacks upon stacks of finished, but unpublished books. They decide that if they published 1 book every year on the same date they could profit off of that. Marta's family decides to become the legal guardian of Y/n and sign the house off in her name.

The End.