I wake up to warm arms wrapped around me. I look up to see Jean's face. He's still asleep. His breathing steady and rhythmic. He was so pretty when he wasn't running his mouth. I try to turn myself around to get out of bed, trying not to wake Jean up. As i try to stand up, Jean pulls me closer.
"Where are you going?" He says, in his sleepy voice
"Nowhere" I say innocently
"Really? Because it felt like you were trying to leave"
He opens his eyes to take in the sight of my face glowing from the sun's rays, beaming through the window. The blanket that covered the both of us was halfway off my body, exposing me in just my underwear and the t-shirt. I realize this and quickly try and cover myself. Jean notices what I'm wearing and slightly blushes. He gives me the blanket to cover myself with.
Now he's exposed. I see what he's wearing. The same thing as me, underwear and an old t-shirt. I could see EVERYTHING. Jean notices me staring directly at his dick. He grins at this.
I look back at his face to see a smug expression.
"Ew you perv" you say to him
"I promise its not like that, as soon as I heard those strange noises coming from your room, I didn't have time to think about what I was wearing" he explains
"You're still gross" I look away
"I'll go change then if it's such a problem" he says getting out of the bed and walking towards the door.
He closes the door behind him. I take this as an opportunity to get dressed myself. I brush my teeth and take care of my hair.
When I walk out of the room, Jean walks out at the same time.
"Ah perfect timing, I was hoping we'd be able to get some breakfast"
"Ok" I said grabbing one arm with the other.
He takes me to the kitchen. He opens the fridge and stares at it for a while.
"So what do you want to eat because I have no idea what to make" he says to me looking over his shoulder.
"Something light" I say back to him
"How about some eggs, bacon and toast" he says to me
"Sounds good" I respond
I walk over to the island and sit down on one of the barstools. I wait for Jean to finish cooking. He hands me a plate and sets down his own.
As we're eating Jean asks " how do you sleep without somebody next to you because you were out like a light last night. You didn't have one nightmare"
"I don't" I say in between bites
"You serious?" He asks
"Yes unfortunately" I say in a monotone voice
"Then it's decided" he says loudly
"What's decided?"
"I sleep next to you every night from now on"
"What? No, there's really no need for that" I say to him
"Yes there is, you need your sleep and the best way for that to happen is that I sleep with you at night"
"God you really are a perv I swear" I sigh
"No it's not like that, I swear" he says putting his hands up.
"Yeah whatever" I say
We finish our food. I grab our plates and put them in the sink.
"Oh sweetheart you don't have to do those, I'll do them"
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Criminal ways : A Jean Kirstein X Reader
FanfictionY/N is stripper and Jean is a world famous mafia leader. Y/n is kidnapped and forced to live with him. Does she resent him for the rest of her life or does she succumb to Stockholm syndrome? This fanfic is POC friendly. We need to be included but it...
