indefinite love (jean x fem!reader)

twenty

smut, be prepared ;)

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A man had called out to us on a beach, unsure of what we did to cause this. We both sat up immediately, and faced to where he spoke. As we did, a bright flashlight was turned on in our direction from meters away.

"Beach closed 30 minutes ago, what're y'all still doing here?" he said louder, stomping our way.

"Shit, go, go, go," Jean whispered, as he gathered everything in a flash and stood up. I did the same, not even taking any time to put on shoes or anything. I felt a rush of adrenaline run through my veins, as we began to dash our way across the beach.

I laughed along the way, as he held onto my arm and kept pulling me further ahead.
"Hey! Get over here!" the man screamed, but each sound he made got quieter and quieter as we ran along the sand, until it merged with grass. We had entered a small park that was surrounded by trees, as the man was completely out of sight, out of mind.

We had slowed down right by it, only to catch our breath so we could run back to our cars.
"Woo, that was, exhausting~ really-" I tried to say while trying to manage my breathing, but felt him leave a small kiss on my lips.

"Well, we should probably head back now. And by we, I mean you coming back to my place," he says, as he releases his lips off of mine.

I began to pull my shoes on, thinking how that would work.
"Yeah but, I have my mom's car right now, and I can't leave that by your place."

"Don't worry, I'll just meet you there and pick you up in my car."

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And so that's what we did. I left my mom's car over there and the keys as well, while Jean brought me back to his place for the night.
We had already made it back to his place, and there were Sasha and Connie, hanging around the kitchen.

"Woohoo! He brought the girl home for the night!" Connie announced with his arms out, just as the front door closed.

"That means no hitting on her, Connie," Jean said, as he pointed his finger at him and raised his eyebrow.

Connie looked saddened, but I could tell it was a joke.
"Aw, shucks!" Connie said sarcastically, as he swung his arm across his chest.

I laughed at Connie while Jean began to pull me up to his room. He almost dragged me fully up the stairs, approaching his room.

Then we made it to his room, and he closed the door right behind us.
"Jean, can you put on the coloured lights again?" I pleaded, placing my stuff on my ground by his door and walking towards his bed.

He nodded, dropping his stuff and heading over to his dresser to turn the colours on.
"This one?" he asked, leaving them on red like last time.
"Yes," I said with a smile, as I lay down on his bed, staring up at the ceiling.

"Actually, scratch that for now. Can I take a shower here? I feel too like, sandy," I said, sitting up on his bed.

"Uh, yeah, of course. You can also use the towel that's up behind the door." he replied with a grin as he stared down at his phone.
"Thanks." I said back, as I walked into his bathroom, closing the door behind me.

I began to undress, leaving my bathing suit on the floor, separate from the sweater he put on me. I fixed my hair in the mirror, and exhaled before placing my hand on the doorknob.

"Wait," I started, as I pushed the door open a crack and stuck my head out.
"Hm?" he responded, lifting his head from his phone and taking a glance at me for a brief moment.

"Can you join me?"

He kept his eyes locked onto mine, as he threw his phone down and began to take his button-up off.
"Y-yeah, any day." he said, making his way over to me while undoing his shorts.