this story was totally random..
Jake's POV :
Johnnie's out of town, again. I've been stuck in the house all weekend, I've been texting Tara, Colby, Sam and even y/n but apparently they're all busy?
Jesus, this was kind of hard. I lied there in my bed, half asleep until my phone went off. I jumped a little and saw the contact, "Y/n ❤️." call. I picked up, hearing her voice as I grinned gently. "hey, Jake." I heard over the phone, I rolled over, my elbows helping me hover over my bed. "Can you come over? I want to talk to you." She asked, my heart kind of sank. "Yeah, I'll be there." I replied, she hung up while I got out bed, ruffling my hair up.
I got to y/n's place, knocking on the door. I waited, the door not opening still, I sighed and knocked a little rougher.
Y/N POV :
I heard Jake knock, I was still trying to tidy my room up a bit. I heard another rougher knock, does this man not know how to wait? I opened the door, his face slightly lighting up. I leans up, giving him a hug, his hands snaked around my waist. I pulled back, looking in his eyes. "uh, come in.." I mumbled. He stepped in, taking his shoes off. "Why did you want me to come over?" He asked, visibly tired.
We sat on the couch, I was nervous. Really nervous. I sat across from him in a criss cross position, my legs wrapped around each other.
"Jake," I began, my voice slowly becoming shaky. I looked up after having my head down, my cheeks spreading with a flustered bright red. "Will you be my boyfriend?" I asked nervously, my heart sinking low into my stomach.two seconds of silence. one, two. "Yes!" I heard, my face lighting up. I was knocked down by Jake's sudden embrace. I chuckled gently, his hands snaking all around my body. My grin grew wider against my face, a light pink blush filling my face.
——— small time skip.
I called Tara over, I was planning to tell her about me and Jake, she brought Johnnie along.
"hey, bitches." Johnnie said in a sassy tone. Tara walked in, throwing her purse on my other couch.
Tara laid down, taking up one whole couch, Johnnie sat next to Jake who was on the other couch. I sat next to Tara, chatting with her. We decided to play 'two lies one truth.' "Alright, Johnnie go first." Tara said. "uh, okay.." he muttered, "I have six chihuahuas in my backyard, Jake's musty and I'm not emo."
We laughed our asses off, "I'm not fucking musty!" Jake yelled, crawling into a ball and pretending to cry. "oh, you're okay." I said, rubbing his back gently. I had totally forgot that I had to tell them that me and Jake made it official.
"I'll go next," I announced. "I'm rich, I'm dying my hair red again, me and Jake are together." I said, Tara hesitantly starting to speak."You're dying your hair red? " they both asked. I shaked my head, a small grin on my face as they started to go wild like monkeys
" their together! " Tara and Johnnie said in unison to each other.
"can we drink for like.. celebration?" Tara asked, Tara was a big party girl. We all agreed and I headed to my kitchen, going into my cabinets and getting all the alcohol and liquor I can.
Me and Tara cheered shots, we both posted it on our instagram stories. I tagged Tara in mine, I totally forget how famous they are at the time now. I finished up a couple of drinks, I decided if the three of them get too drunk they can stay over.
——— small time skip 😇
Jake ended up getting drunker than the rest of us, Tara slept in the living room and so did Johnnie. Me and Jake shared my room, he stumbled over to my bed with me, plopping on it heavily with a creak. "don't break my bed, chill." I scolded. "It's going to be broken at sometime, princess." He slurred, I felt my cheeks rise up with a familiar heat.
I changed into a white cropped tank top, taking my bra off as well, putting some black pajama pants on and laying down next to Jake. I rolled over into his arms, he smelt like faint cologne and cigarettes, I tugged gently on his leather jacket. "You don't want to change into something comfy?" I asked him, seeing discomfort in the clothes he had on.
Jake took his shirt off, leaving his jeans on. I meant something comfy.. not his fucking shirt off? I mean, his tattoos were pretty nice, not one little spot was left empty. he crawled back into bed, his arms snaking over my waist and shoulder. I wrapped my arms around his neck, my palms massaging the back of his neck gently.
He pulled me in another kiss, his tongue tangling in mine gently, his kisses felt like heaven. he tasted amazing. I deepened it, earning a gentle moan of his. he pulled away, leaning down to my neck, he sucked gently, not marking just yet. "can I mark you?" He asked, I nodded gently, "Just tonight." I said through a gentle sigh, I felt him kiss up and down. Dark red love marks left on my neck.
"I love you," Jake whispered, "I love you too." I whispered back, I rolled back into his arms. My eyes fluttered shut before his, my drowsy self fell into a slumber in his arms.
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Jake Webber - fluff + smut
FanfictionYou're 24 years old, life's hard, nothing works out. Your friend group has your back, your crush gives you mixed signals.. one nightstand or a forever relationship?