fall for me - jschlatt x reader

forever

- 3129 words

hope you all liked the last chapter :)

also sorry for the slow ass update, but im back to writing. thank you all for being so patient and im very sorry for making you wait!

if i wrote an enemies to lovers schlatt fic, would you guys read that? ive got sort of an idea ready and im not sure if i want to post it yet.

- k <3
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the morning after was always one to remember. you could feel the soreness flood through your body, your limbs achy and your legs unwilling to work.

you stretched yourself out in a starfish position, bumping into schlatt while doing so. he shifted a little before slowly opening his pretty eyes, looking tired and just as sore as you.

"mornin'," he mumbled, and you almost collapsed. his morning voice had to be a sin. it had to be. either that or some sort of crime because no voice should be sounding that good this early in the morning.

"morning, jay. how'd you sleep," you asked this though you knew there wasn't much sleeping last night. he was especially wound up from the fight and apparently some other stress in his life because there would barely be a 10 minute break between rounds.

"slept good. you?"

"slept great, but i can't really feel my legs and you might need to help me walk to the bathroom," you answered sheepishly, watching as a smirk grew on his face.

"alright, get up," he grunted as he stood up, yawning and stretching as well. he cracked his fingers and rolled his neck before walking around to your side of the bed, holding a hand out for you to take.

you slipped your hand into his and he hoisted you up onto your feet, causing you to almost topple over. you leaned in close to schlatt and placed on of your hands on his chest, stabilizing yourself. truthfully, you could've used his arm or shoulder, but you were a sucker for his chest muscles.

"y'know, it's probably a good idea for ya to stream today. how long as it been?"

"i don't even know. but i mean, ive been active on youtube and twitter and stuff," you said, wobbling slightly as schlatt helped you to the bathroom. it was only a few feet away, but when you almost fell over for real, schlatt lost his patience and picked you up. your legs naturally found their way around his lower waist and he wrapped his arms around your middle to keep you in place.

"people like streams. it shows raw footage," schlatt told you, "i'll join ya on stream if ya do it today. might coax more people to join."

"right, 'cause you're a big famous man."

"exactly," schlatt smirked, placing a kiss on the tip of your nose before putting you down in front of the bathroom mirror. you looked at yourself; your hair was messy, there were tear stains on your cheeks from the night before, your nose was a little red still, and you looked just as much if not more tired than you felt.

"ya look gorgeous," schlatt said in his still wonderfully raspy voice, pressing a kiss to the top of your head when he saw you examining yourself in the mirror. he wrapped his left arm around your waist, pulling you close and making eye contact with you through the mirror.

"okay, okay, get out so i can get ready," you pushed him with both hands, but not with nearly enough force to actually move him. you didn't want him to move, but at the same time you did need to pee.

"i need to brush my teeth," he told you, studying your face and looking into your eyes as if he wanted to memorize every little detail. that made you smile.