Jake Lockley

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Contains : soft Jake , lovey dovey Jake. Mentions of blood!!!!!
Suggested by noobmaster6930
This will be short as I couldn't really think of anything else to write for this.
YN POV.

You and Jake had a huge fight. Things were said and items were thrown across the apartment. You had tears running down your face as you walked back to the messed up apartment which you had left Jake in on his own to calm down. You sniffle running your hand through your hair and looking through your bag for your apartment key and pulled it out and unlocking your door. You gasped softly at the state of the floor, broken pieces of glass which means he could've thrown the picture of you and him across the apartment. You picked up the shattered frame and glanced at the picture. You and Jake on your wedding day, you had your eyes closed and your head thrown back in laughter and Jake was just staring with the most  brightest smile you had ever seen him do. Steven and Marc were also there since they were in separate bodies at that time and told people they were triplets if anyone ever asked.

You placed picture down and headed to the bathroom where there was traces of blood on the mirror surrounding more shattered glass. "Oh my god.." you whispered to yourself and cleaned up all the broken glass and the blood. No sign of Jake being here so far until you noticed the small trail of blood and whiskey on the floor. Jake rarely drank and if he did? He must have been seriously , seriously upset. You followed the trail and opened your bedroom door to see Jake sat on his side of the bed , Bottle of alcohol in his non injured hand, blood covering none of them due to punching the glass. He lifted the bottle to his mouth and took a swig before swallowing and sighing bitterly before turning to you.

His cheeks were stained with tears and his eyes were still glassed over. "YN?" He asked hiccuping a little. You nodded softly and he instantly clambered off of the bed and ran to you hugging you to his body. "I t-thought you were gonna leave me..." He cried. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and played with his hair. "Shhh" you calmed him swaying you both gently. Jake sniffles softly and cupped your face in his hands and kisses you gently letting you taste the whiskey that he had been drinking beforehand. You kissed him back and felt him relax and he pulled away resting his head against yours. "I'm sorry my love... I didn't mean to become so angry." He said.

"Jake.. it's okay baby , we all get angry and we all do stupid shit to get rid of that anger." You said stroking his cheek. Jake smiled then looked down at his hand. "Let's get that hand cleaned up before it gets infected." You said sitting him down on the bed and grabbed your first aid kit. You grabbed some anti infecting spray and carefully sprayed his hand making Jake wince a little bit. "You kill people and you're wincing at me cleaning your hand? You big softie." You said giggling a little bit and grabbing some tweezers and picked out all the glass that was in his hand. "You're lucky I love you princess." He mumbled out. You smiled and wrapped his injured hand within a bandage and secured it so it wouldn't move if he flexed his hand or tried to move it so it would have a chance to heal properly.

Jake suddenly grabbed you and laid you down on your back hovering above you and smirks softly.

"Let me make it up to you, my love, the way I know how to."

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