les sequelles - Eric Coulter 1

157. Crumbling Facade

request: Could you write an oneshot with Jai Courtney OR Eric (divergent) where Jai/Eric is jealous and the reader calms him down and then much fluff? *.* ♡  

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To most people in the room Eric would have looked like he always did. Angry, annoyed with a hint of his sadistic nature underneath. All of it was true of course but right now he was furious.

You could see it in the way that his head shifted, just slightly to the side his eyes intently fixed on you. There was a whole storm raging behind his eyes, one that he could very good. It wasn't easy to break through this facade but right now it was slowly crumbling.

"...right? What do you think?"

"What?"

"Think that is a good idea?"

You hadn't listened at all while you were looking at Eric on the other table. No clue what he had just said but he obviously wanted an answer.

"You know what Mark, I think that's an excellent idea."

The poor guy didn't even try to flirt with you, all he wanted was some training advice. He was probably unaware that Eric was plotting his murder right at this moment. It was definitely time to put an end to that. No murders on your watch.

"Will you excuse me for a bit?"

"Yeah, yeah sure thanks for the help!"

You walk over to Eric, sit down in his lap without a word and put your hands behind his back. He raises his eyebrow, giving you a doubtful look but shifts a little to the side to give you more room and puts his hands on your hips.

"Someone's jealous." You smirk at him, feeling how his hands grab your hips tighter.

"I have absolutely no reason to be jealous."

"Really? Then tell me you were not just thinking of breaking his arm."

"No." A quick look at the other table before he turns to you again, "His legs."

"Oh come on Eric, leave the poor guy alone he's a real sweetheart."

"You know..." Eric stands up with his hands holding you in place. You wrap your legs around him and hold onto him tighter, "...sweet guys don't last here very long."

"Eric!"

"But." Throwing you up in the air a bit, he grabs your waist and puts you over his shoulder to carry you out, "Maybe you can sway my resolve to kick his ass a bit, if you're being extremely nice and all."

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