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Y/N SCOFFED DOWN HER FOOD with a happy smile on her face that was returned by the redhead that sat across from her. He felt so good about himself after he made her favorite meal for breakfast, but he still wanted her praise. He tried not to think too much of it though, and he told himself he would get them after she finished eating. He knew he would learn anything in the world if it meant he could do everything for her, he didn't care how long it would've taken him. He had all of the time in the world anyway.
"Wow, all of that cooking has made me hot..." Jackson sighed out to the girl that pursed her lips, her chews slowing down as she raised her eyebrow. She didn't know what he meant by that, so all she could do was stare at him, looking more confused than ever.
After a few more blinks that came from the celebrity, the ginger rolled his baby blue eyes before he reached his fingers down towards the edge of his shirt, lifting it over his head with an ease. He threw his head back with a slight grunt that caught almost all of the attention from the H/C haired girl. She knew he was about to do something, but she wasn't expecting that. She also hoped he wasn't expecting something in return since he cooked her something.
Once his shirt was completely off, he tossed it away and looked into the celebrities eyes, his head tilting to the side while his body heated up just from the way she stared back at him, "You know. It's been a while since we've done anything..."
"Yeah, and it's gonna continue to be a while." Y/N placed her plate down against the counter and just as she was about to turn around, she felt the man wrap his slender fingers around her wrist, causing her to whirl herself around. She wasn't sure what to tell him. It wasn't like she didn't want it, but at the same time she was still feeling iffy about their whole situation. She couldn't tell what was going on through her mind.
He pulled himself closer to the female and pouted slightly, a lustful look over his face as he did so. He didn't know how she turned him on so quickly, but she just did, and it was an unexplainable feeling, "But Y/N...! I wanna taste you so bad..."
The celebrity then raised her eyebrow as she gave him a Quick Look that didn't go unnoticed by him. It caused his hearts to do tricks inside of his body, he wanted nothing more than to drop down onto his knees for her right then and there the second he heard her say, "Oh really?"
"Yes, really. All I want you to think about is how good I'd make you feel." His voice was a little more shakier than before, and Y/N could immediately tell that he was hard just from the way he shot his fingers down at his pants, attempting to pull at them as a way to show how hard he was just from her.
Staying silent for a few more seconds as he eyes flickered inbetween the redheads hand that continued grabbing at his pants and the desperate expression that overcame his features, Y/N allowed a hum to vibrated out of her throat, and that's when she realized she was already getting the feel of things, "Yeah? And what else...?"
"How hard you'd cum on my lips... How good I'd look inbetween your legs... I.. won't stop eating until you're satisfied..." he didn't take his eyes away from her face for a moment. He wanted her to know he was completely serious about everything he was telling her.
The H/C haired girl pursed her lips at the teen and sighed as her head tilted back. She really couldn't believe that she wanted this herself, "You can't do this to me Jackson..."
"But I already am... Please? I've wanted this since I was twelve.." Jackson admitted, his baby blue eyes squinting just from the thought of finally having the celebrity all to himself after a long time of waiting. He actually couldn't believed all of that praying, sobbing, mental breakdowns, and manifesting genuinely worked. He thought the only time he would ever meet her would be if he was visiting her grave or something like that.
But, sadly enough for him. This wasn't something Y/N wanted to know at all. In fact, it actually made her frown. She thought about what he'd just said, and it wasn't even a minute until she changed her mind about the whole thing they had going on for a little moment there, "Alright, the moods ruined."
Jackson scoffed, waiting for her to explain what the issue was, but when he got nothing but silent, he bit down on his bottom lip in frustration while he walked closer to the celebrity in disbelief, "What? Why??"
"I don't want to know about your sexual urges towards me when you were twelve.." Y/N responded as if that weren't the obvious, but still, the ginger did not see anything wrong with what he had just said. He thought it would spark the mood even more. He thought to have someone fawning after you, thinking about nothing but you for such a long period of time was very attractive.
Leaning back, Jackson felt the ends of his lips pulling down as he crossed his arms, his heart beginning to yearn for Y/N as if she weren't there with him, "I mean, it's true though. I've been cumming to you since forever-"
"Okay, again. I do not want to know that. I don't need to know that! You keep that to yourself, god." Her voice began growing a little more disgusted as she gently shoved the plate of food away from herself, her head whipping over her shoulder as well.
Jackson truly didn't know what he did or said wrong, and he so desperately wanted the vibe back again, "I'm sorry for being honest?? I just thought-"
By now, the celebrity was getting more and more pissed off by the second. She wasn't even attempting to hear him out at all, she just thought it was disgusting, understandably. She didn't even want to think of a younger version of him doing anything of the sort. She could barley even think of herself doing anything like that. It made her sick to the stomach,"Go home, Jackson. You've spent too many days here..."
Feeling as though his heart had just crumbled inside of his body twenty times, the redhead clenched his jaw as he sent her pleading eyes. He didn't want to try and explain himself now that she was kicking him out, he knew he would shut up for her, "No, I was-"
"I appreciate the cooking, I really do, but if I wanted something like this, I could've just hired someone professional." And with that, Y/N got up before Jackson could say anything, turned on her heel, and walked away, doing nothing but hoping that he would go home.
