I blushed a little as I sat on the sofa on jakes living room. I sat for a good while unable to remove my eyes from him, he sat on the coffee table perched on the wood, the remotes for the tv beside him in the table, his eyes fixated on the screen of the tv and the action of his first person game, controller in his hand like it was a part of him, his movements so fast, so fluid, as if he'd been doing this forever. I looked him over as he sat there in his skinny jeans blue with white knees from how much he wears them, his phone creating a bulge in his left side pocket, his black t shirt, and his blue and white checkered overshirt, his hair a little odd where he had a shower before I arrived and his hair wasn't dry on the ends yet, the screen reflected in his eyes. I had come over to spend time with him but he was focused on his game.
I have has a crush on jake as long as I could remember, even if he was far too oblivious to have ever picked up on the thousands of hints I had given him.
For God sake, I was sat on his living room soda, in my little heeled combat boots, my fishnets, my purple petticoats, my black suspender skirt, my purple low cut top and my hair and make up done and he didn't even look at me.
His mother came down from upstairs grabbing her bag "you two be alright?"
"Yeah" he spoke up not even turning to us
"We'll be fine, you have fun" I smiled to her she nodded and grabbed her keys heading out locking up the door behind her, leaving us home alone. "Did you want anything?" I asked as I got up from the sofa
"Yeah can you fill me up" he says grabbing his cup with it's built in straw from the floor by his feet giving it a shake in my direction
"Sure. Juice? Pop? Water?"
"Uhhh we got any lemonade left?" He asks as I went to the kitchen
"No, just orange and cherry"
"Alright, do me wherever your having then y/n"
I did his bottle and my own of cherry pop going back and handing it too him as I sat on the chair that sat beside the table
"Cheers" he nods, taking a quick sip before returning his attention to the game, I watched for a little while, still so impressed to see him doing so well.
Until after a while I got the courage to speak up
"Your really good jake"
"Aww thanks y/n" he smiled "I think I'm getting pretty good. Hopefully I should have enough points to get that upgrade soon"
"It looks really hard and complicated"
"Well maybe we are pretty far into the game, but it takes practice, skill, hard work and such" he explained
I blushed a little sitting on the edge of the chair gently and innocently I touched his hand stroking both it and the controller "maybe you could… show me"
He stopped short a moment looking at me so much he took a hit of damage which vibrated the controller making him jump and return his attention to the game finishing that map. I went to speak but his phone went off "one sec" he smiled grabbing his phone "hey stevie…. Yeah I know I did. Yeah I'm fine. Just uhh… I umm. It's nothing man. Yeah next map I'll be on for a while longer," he explained before hanging up "here" he says coming over and sitting in the chair with me so we sat side by side he let me see the controller as he started the next map explaining every so often his process in game,
"I don't think I could ever be as good as you" I pouted stroking his arm
"I'm sure you could, with practice. You're faster than me at these things. How many times have you beaten me at snap?"
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Jake Murry one shots
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