Jealousy - Jake/Marc/Steven x Reader

Chapter 3

It had now been a day since Steven had left, yet she was left thinking about him during her work shifts.

"Come onnn Y/N, what's on your mind? You're never like this." Enya whined at their usual lunch table in the back rooms.

"Is this the sight of a Y/N with feelings?" Sophia teased. Y/N was known for being the girl who went around a bit, not really catching feelings or settling down after her ex. She had broken up with him roughly five years ago however so it was time for her to move on. The other pair didn't believe it for one second.

"Look I found a sweet guy okay? But i don't know if he'll be coming back, he's 'went away' to Egypt for a little. Said he was visiting family." She tried to smile, however the sadness of Steven leaving her filled her stomach. Lord was she an over thinker.

"Aww Y/N, you're a beautiful girl! So if he passes on you then fuck him off!" Enya said, maybe slightly louder than she should have.

"Exactly, like please don't tell me you caught feelings for a one night stander." Sophia whined.

"No, he works at the museum, he's a history geek and he's adorable, he didn't want to try anything at all and offered to lie on the sofa for the night but i insisted on falling asleep next to him. He made sure I was comfortable with where he placed his hands before cuddling me to sleep on the sofa. This morning he made me breakfast and we talked about Ancient Egypt for him and then the Universe for me." She said, thinking back to his excited face when he spoke about Egypt.

"Okay i'm sorry that's just adorable, is he cute?" Enya said, lowering her voice as the girls leant in more.

"You know them body that are the cutest, most innocent and adorable guys in the world. But at the same time he's so fucking hot, like he's definitely in shape, when I was cuddling him I could practically feel his abs. Like he's a geek over Ancient Egypt so I wouldn't be surprised if he was an Egypt God himself." She awed over him, Enya and Sophia silently screaming over the description of the man.

"Okay girl if things don't worn out between the two of you can I have him?" Sophia asked quickly, gaining a punch in the arm from Y/N, however Enya agreed with stealing the adorable but hot man.

"Name?" Enya asked, pulling up her laptop.

"Enya we're not stalking him!" Y/N whispered.

"He sounds too good to be true, just checking he doesn't have a severe criminal record!" Enya backed her case, pushing for a name.

"Steven Grant." Y/N mumbled, covering her face in embarrassment.

"Right nothings really showing, just a file from the museum of his employment there, however it seems he got fired yesterday." Sophia read out.

"Fired? He was there yesterday m, it's where he practically asked me if we could meet." Y/N asked in shock.

"Hate to break it to you girl but maybe he just go a new job in Egypt? He does love the place after all." Enya stated. In that moment Y/Ns heart broke. The first guy she had actually liked in years, was already gone. All men must try ely be the same.

*****

It had been... an eventful day to day the least. Steven had just went through the whole dying, resurrecting, fighting, and was now fully out of breath. Him and Marc were now civil and would agree to switch whenever the other felt like it, and Layla was friends with the both of them. However the divorce had went through, and it had turned out during the few months Marc ignored her, she had been trying out new things and was now questioning her own sexuality. Steven was completely supportive and so was Marc, get he didn't understand it as much and need an explanation yet he was supportive and didn't judge in the slightest. The three of them were on a flight back, heading back for England.

"So Marc was that bad he made you question your sexuality? Ouch Marc i'll have to cover for you form now on." Steven teased, looking in the reflection of the window.

"Yep, might have to try you instead of Marc, see if you can keep my heterosexuality going strong." She laughed, Steven aswell as Marc looked annoyed in the reflection.

"Let me front please." He asked frustrated as Steven laughed before giving Marc the body.

"I was good thank you, other women before you stated sweetheart, and i'm not even sure if Stevens lost his virginity." Marc stated like a frustrated child.

"Hey I have thank you very much." Steven replied through the reflection.

"Go on then, how many women have you slept with?" Marc asked, Layla listening to Marc and gathering whatever Steven was saying.

"Twice."

"Only twice? Pathetic." Marc teased.

"I've had sex more than twice just two women!" Steven argued back.

"Oohhh but you haven't been able to get that girl Y/N into bed yet?" Marc smirked.

"I don't wanna rush things! I actually like her. And says the man who refused to stop cuddling her for like fifteen minutes two days ago! Admit it, you like her to and if you don't, admit she's pretty." Steven argued.

"Okay okay Steven, you've pulled a gorgeous girl." Marc grinned.

"Thank you." Steven replied simply.

"Well I don't mind who fronts because i'm going to sleep and i'm leaning on your shoulder cause I haven't brought a pillow." Layla stated.

"Right Steven can take it, I'm too awkward with that." Marc grinned, Steven taking back control of the body.

"Just cause you don't have the balls to admit i'd be a better cuddled than you. Even if you're more confident girls just prefer the London accent mate." Steven grinned as Layla rested her head on Stevens shoulder and closed her eyes, an arm wrapping itself around her shoulder to make her even more comfortable.

"Okay okay, women do prefer a British accent but they also like confidence." Marc replied simply as the trio fell silent, all drifting off to sleep. However not before Steven sent a message to Y/N saying, 'on my way back to you x.'