The Meg (Jonas x reader)

Bonus Chapter - Unintentional Claim

  You're at a bar with Jonas and some of your friends. You and Jonas has been sitting at the bar, ordering the drinks while talking. When you get them, you walk toward the table, but Jonas is stopped by a woman. Looking back, you see her obviously flirting with him. You ignore the slight uncomfortable feeling and push it away. He can do whatever he wants, it doesn't affect you, you think, turning back to your friends.

  Jonas converse politely with the woman before trying to decline her invitation to join her and her friends table. He's not interested, there's none interest whatsoever. Which kind of surprises Jonas when he thinks about it. Because she's what he used to go for as a type before, but he doesn't feel anything toward this woman, who is clearly good looking and seemed like a genuinely nice person. But she just doesn't make him feel anything and he wonders why.

  Even though you had tried not to, you glance toward Jonas and the woman. You notice that Jonas is shaking his head and trying to decline. However, the woman doesn't seem to take the hint, asking him if he's sure and telling him about her friends to try and convince him. You decide to step in.

  You don't know what's driving you to do it, but you walk over and snake your arms around his torso, bringing yourself flush against his chest. There's no space between you as you look up at him.

  "Babe, what's taking so long?" You ask him and he looks down at you in shock.

  You turn to look at the woman, not letting go of Jonas, just moving your head, pretending you didn't notice her. She's staring at you with wide eyes and a nervous look.

  "Oh! Hi." You tell her with an innocent smile.

  You do it this way because you don't feel the need to humiliate the woman. Now she can go away thinking that you didn't just see her flirting with 'your man'.

  "Uh! Hi. Uh.. I was just.. uh, going this way." She says pointing toward the bathrooms and walk away before you get the chance to say anything.

  You smile and turn your head back to Jonas, you still hadn't let go of him. He had just stood there completely dumbfounded by your actions. He got slightly dizzy at how it makes him feel by your closeness.

  "You're welcome." You playfully clap him twice on his hard chest while smiling smugly.

  You walk back to the table. He notes the way he feels cold and empty from the loss of your touch.

...

  You're out with a huge group of friends and colleagues at a local festival. You're just casually conversing with a guy that one of your colleagues had invited, who happened to stand next to you. Jonas is watching from afar.

  "Stop murdering the guy with your eyes." Mac tells him.

  Jonas turns to look at him but doesn't chance his expression.

  "Don't eyemurder me either." He says and looks away.

  His glare is the closest thing to be a real 'If looks could kill' look. Anyone receiving it feels like they need to keep one eye open during that night. Well, everyone except you. You just smile brighter or smirk when you recive it, since you most likely had done something on purpuse to get a reaction out of him.

  "I don't like him." Jonas just states and looks at the guy again.

  "Him as a person, or him for Yn?" Mac asks raising an eyebrow.

  "Both."

  The guy now laughs and puts his hand over your shoulders, making you uncomfortable. You try to try it off you but he doesn't take the hint. It makes Jonas' blood boil.

  "I'm gonna kill him." He grumbles and head straight for you.

  "Hm? Yeah, okay." Mac just say, not listening as he's focused on the food that just came in front of him.

  You were about to push the guy off you, but Jonas reaches you in seconds. Suddenly the guy's arm is abruptly removed from you. Jonas pulls it around the guy's back in an uncomfortable and compromising position.

  "You stay away from my girl, you hear me?" He tells him.

  The guy nods hurriedly. He whimpers as Jonas lets him go harshly, and then hurries away.

  Jonas turn to you. You had just stood there, drinking from the straw of your beer can while enjoying the scene. As he makes eye contact, you smirk.

  "Your girl, huh?" You say. He just smirks back.

  "Yeah, my favourite girl." He answers, referring to one time when a bunch of yours and his friends had went to paintball.

  Jonas had ended up on a girls team during a match. When talking about it, he referred to them as his girls. But when he needed to be specific about only you, he had said his favourite girl.

  Jonas hadn't planned on referring to that time as the reason he called you his girl in this moment. He had just remembered it in a hurry to find an excuse when you commented on it. Because really, it had just fell from his mouth like it was the most natural thing to say.

  You note down in your mind how it felt to be called his girl. Thinking about it, you are in fact his in a way. You realise that you haven't flirted with anyone in a while, except your playful and innocent flirting with Jonas recently. You actually haven't dated or even thought about dating anyone after you met him. Well, until now.

  You look at Jonas, as if studying while he is talking about something and looking around. But you're lost in your thoughts, so you just nod and smile. Jonas randomly coughs and you instinctively hand him your water bottle. He takes it with no thought about it and drinks from it. You just look at him as you feel something growing inside you, a new feeling. It makes you feel butterflies in your stomach when he makes eye contact and smiles to you.

  You're unable to look away as he hands you the water bottle. He gets distracted and doesn't notice the way you're looking at him.

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