Jude Bellingham pt 2

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"i dont want to leave youuu." y/n groaned as she was saying bye to ben. "I knowww, but ill see you in the morning. Come to my room if you need anything, i doubt jude will look after you properly." Jude was listening to their conversation while sitting on his bed. They couldnt see that he was listening though. He heard the door shut and footsteps towards the bedroom.

y/n slipped into the bathroom to change and brush her teeth before bed.

"do you like ben back?" jude asked as soon as she came out the bathroom. "Shit, dont scare me like that!" She sat on her bed, picking her phone up. "I asked you a question." He repeated getting impatient. "So? What does it matter to you if i do? Youre not my boyfriend."

but he would like to be

"Do you need anything?" Jude thought about what ben said.

"..i doubt jude will look after you properly."

"No. Why are you acting weird?" Jude shook his head, "im not. Goodnight." y/n laid down in her bed and drifted off to sleep.


2:14am

CRASH. y/n sat up looking around the room. She whipped her head over to see if jude was awake. No. How did he not hear that, jeez he sleeps like a log.

"jude" she whispered. He turned and made a little noise. "jude!" she whispered again. He opened his eyes, looking annoyed that she woke him up.

"whaaat?" He whined.
"Theres someone in here." she panicked, looking back and forth to make sure no one was there.
"No there isnt. Im trying to sleep."
jude shut his eyes again. this time she stood up, shaking his shoulders.
"come and look, please." all she wanted was clarification that no one was there. he groaned again and stood up.

damn. he looks good in nothing but boxer shorts.

"are you coming?" y/n ran after him, clinging onto his arm. they looked everywhere and there was no one.

Oh, must have been outside.

"See. No one is here, youre fine." She let go of his arm as he walked back to bed.

She was contemplating going to bens room because she was still scared. Just a little bit.

"y/n, go to bed. please." she didnt realise she was still standing in the middle of the bedroom. jude was sat on the edge of his bed.

y/n made up her mind, walking over to the door. but someone grabbed her arm, jude. "where are you going?" the look in his eyes was confusing. she hadnt seen this look on him before. it like he was, worried?

"I.." she couldnt even say anything before he pulled her back to the bedroom. he tugged on her arm, motioning for her to get in too.

she gave in, lying down next to him. thank god it was a double bed. "im sorry for being a complete dickhead." she smiled but he couldnt see. Jude had just apologised?

"its okay." she whispered as he snaked his arms around her and held her closely.

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