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(BIGGG NSFW WARNING- sorry I rlly wanted to try writing smut🙁)
"YO, ARE YOU GOOD?" Jay asked looking at you, he was concerned for no reason you knew what you were doing- at least that was what you convinced yourself.
You were home alone with Jay, who was going to take you to the airport in the morning, before he came over you had a little mental breakdown over the fact that you could literally die at any time. Every so often, you'd get flashbacks of how it felt to die especially the excruciating pain, the feeling of having your being swallowed up by darkness and the endless regrets. It terrified you and you needed a distraction from your thoughts, he was perfect for that.
