I Won't Abandon You (Jinx X Fem Reader)

IWAY.8

You both pulled away from the hug. Giving her the bag Aiden gave you and sent his regards to her. You left the room to go and freshen up coming back with a old ripped short sleeve hoodie and shorts. You took the bag full of the parts for Jinx's shock pistol, finally getting to fix it for her.

You disassembled it to see what's wrong with. Having the original Barrel removed looking at the condition of it, seeing that it's busted and all burned up along with the front and back sight. You put the broken barrel down picking the grip up testing if her recoil setting still works and luckily it did so all you needed to do was replace the barrel. You scratched in the bag for a new one and attached it to the grip.

You finished the gun off with dusting it off with a rag cleaning it standing up having some bullets on the side pressing on the magazine release reloading it aiming at the wall to see if the sight is doing fine. You made your way over to her, putting it down next to her with your hand pressing down on it. "You're lucky it was only the barrel you monkey." You said catching her attention. "You fixed it yay!" She said jumping up hugging you with her arms around your neck. "Y- Your welcome." 'Why did I just stutter?'You asked yourself in your head.

Jinx let go of you and took her gun aiming it and tweaking the knob for the recoil. "You might need a new grip though, but it seems fine to me how does it feel?" You asked holding the gun over her hand turning it making sure you didn't fuck up on reassembling it. "Just fine toots!" She said giving you a kiss on your cheek leaving a lipstick stain behind. "W-what was that for." You stuttered again holding the side where she kissed you feeling how your face warms up at that simple gesture. Well you wouldn't call it simple but at the same time its not that big of a deal.

'Why the hell is my face doing this?' You asked yourself a very dumb question. 'She's done this before haven't she?' You ask yourself again trying to remember if she has or not. "Ooo wanna go test it out?" She asked with sparkles on her eyes. "Yeah let's go." You said watching her jump out of excitement pulling on the door and going to the small shooting range you and she made when you started learning her how to you use the gun.

It wasn't much I mean you two were kids what more could you have done with just a few boxes and a shit ton of cans that you had to go and search for in the trash having to shower 5 times to get the smell out, because you dived into a trash can full of dead rats you're surprised none of them had a disease, guess lady luck was on your side with that one because you would've been dead, why would there be a trash can full of dead rodents you don't know but it's the lanes what do you expect.

Jinx setup the cans by putting them on the boxes. You watched her with your arms crossed over your chest leaning against the wall with your back flush against it and your feet crossed. Jinx took her stance turning so that her side showed towards the cans lifting her arm aiming and shooting each and everyone of the cans, not all in one go of course because of the recoil but she got them but that resolved her stumbling onto the ground . "Shit, the recoil is a lot more than I remember, meh i'll just get used to it again." She said whilst sitting on the ground with her hands behind her holding herself up.

She got up from the ground dusting herself off and walking up to you, pushing yourself off the wall standing up right with your arms still crossed. "Is it working fine?" You asked looking down at her. "Yep, although you were right that the grip needs a change it's a little worn out." She said waving the gun around. "Alright come on let me change it." You said putting your arm around her shoulders, taking the gun along with it and walking back to your room.

You removed the grip and replaced it with a new one and slipped it into her holster seeing that she fell asleep on the desk taking her to your bed and tucking her in brushing her fringe out of the way. Looking at her sleeping face for a bit before you move up to kiss her forehead placing it softly upon her soft pale skin make her hide herself in the blanket. You pulled away and went back to sit pulling your sketchbook out. Opening it and taking a pencil starting a sketch lightly drawing th- 'Did I just fucking kiss her on the forehead.' You thought to yourself feeling the pencil slip out between your fingers rolling on the page dropping to the wooden floorboard.