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Chapter 22

I was currently laying down on Jacob's bed while he was on the computer, editing. There were many things I could complain about in his room. Everything was so basic or bland, but the bed. I couldn't complain about the bed.

If his bed was a person, I'd marry it. Yes, it was that nice and comfortable.

Jacob: can you please stop eye-fucking my bed?

I think he noticed and finally snapped about me flirting with his bed through my eyes.

y/n: let me think... no.

Jacob got up from his computer and walked towards me. He shoved his arms under my knees and my back and picked me up. He pretty much dumped me on the beanbag on the other end of the room, away from the bed.

Jacob turned back and looked dead at me in the eye as he laid down where I was once laying.

y/n: NO U CAN'T DO THIS.

"Suck it up babe", Jacob said while childishly sticking out his tongue. I crossed my arms and pouted.

Incoming call. Jacob's phone rang and I ran to the desk to see who it was.

y/n: no caller id.. oo you got a robo call :)

Jacob: hang up

y/n: fine :(

I glanced at his phone after I hung up the call but turned the phone off. After I realized what I saw, I turned the phone right back on.

y/n: WHY THE HELL IS THAT UR WALLPAPER

Jacob: what

y/n: HOW DID U GET A PICTURE OF ME FROM THIRD GRADE??!?

Jacob: I might've gotten it from Mia..

y/n: ...

Jacob: oh no.

y/n: MIAAAAAAAA IMMA KILL U

Jacob: hey hey you look cute.

y/n: ...

Jacob: ok fine, it's funny but I bet you also have a funny wallpaper as well.

y/n: look at this.

I pulled out my phone quickly flashing him what my wallpaper was. He squinted his eyes to see what it was.

Jacob: why do you have a wallpaper of Kristian saying I love you to you as your background??

y/n: it's one of my biggest achievements ;)

Jacob: that's just sad

y/n: shut up, you're just jealous.

Jacob: nope.

y/n: yk what.. you lost ur bed privileges now

Jacob: you're only saying that because you want your spot back.

y/n: yes and because of that background.

Jacob: it really is a sad and a depressing day when a mankind's girlfriend chooses a couch over them.

y/n: sorry babe but bed>>>

Jacob: yk what imma be a better boyfriend and let u have ur spot back.

y/n: you didn't have a choice.

Jacob: shut up

y/n: no

Jacob: can you let me be the best boyfriend you've ever had for once.

y/n: that's not hard.. the bar for that is pretty low already anyways.

"Shut up", he said while silencing me with an another kiss. He tucked my hair hair behind my ear as I got up on the bed next to him.

Jacob: let me be romantic for once.

I leaned my head on Jacob's shoulders, tracing little circles onto his chest as I watched him scroll through tiktoks on his phone. Jacob pressed little kisses on top of my head, as if he was reassuring his love and that it was actually real. He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist as we both slowly fell asleep together.

I woke up next morning, head still on Bob's shoulder, legs stiff from being unbent all night. Jacob's arms were still around my waist, and his head was lightly thrown back into the pillow. I slowly moved closer to him and gave him a little peck on his cheek. I draped the blanket around him carefully so I wouldn't wake him up.

"I really love this man", I whispered and smiled to myself. I guess I wasn't quiet enough.

Jacob: I really love this woman too

y/n: you were up?

Jacob: woke up from that kiss :)

y/n: sorry..

Jacob: I don't mind. If I'm being woken up to kisses like this, I'd love it :)

y/n: STOP

Jacob: look at you blushing

y/n: shut up

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