I Don't Care That You Broke Me- JaxXfem!reader fanfic

EXCUSE ME, JAX?!

The next day, as I was walking around the digital lake, thinking to myself about random things, all of a sudden, I tripped and fell, then looking up to see Jax, sticking his foot out, looking smug as usual and rather amused.

"What the hell was that for?!" I asked, getting up, and not bothering to brush myself off, due to there being no dust in this digital world. "What? I was just having some fun~" He replied, smirking. I rolled my eyes.

"Well, could you have some other kind of fun?"

"Nope."

"And why not?"

"Because."

"Wha- that's not a reason!"

"It is now~"

"!@ 🎩#$ you, jack!@ 🎩#$."

"Aw, thanks!~"

"That wasn't a compliment..."

"Mmmmm... yeah it was."

"It really wasn't."

"Ya sure, cutie?"

I froze, a slight blush creeping onto my cheeks, then glared at him. "What did you just call me?!"

He leaned in closer, and said quietly, "I called you 'cutie'. Is there something wrong with that? Would you like it if I said something else, like... 'mine'?~"

I squeak, and looked away, blushing hard.

"Heh."

"Shut. Up."

"Bye, cutie~" He called over his shoulder as he left, not even bothering to try and hide his smugness.

I stood there, staring at the spot he'd disappeared, then slowly sank to the floor, my heart pounding.

Jax's POV

As soon as I was out of sight, I chuckled to myself;

'God, Y/n is cute- not that it matters, I guess. She'll never want me anyway... unless I- no, I shouldn't.' I  thought, smirking to cover up my annoyance, not even bothering to try and trip Zooble, as they were inevitably going to fall anyway. 

I made my way over to my room, pausing in front of my door; I still hadn't returned it... maybe I'll do that.

Y/n's POV

I slowly made my way to the hall with everyone's sleeping quarters, avoiding as many people as possible, but as I was about to go to my room, I saw the door open slightly. I was at the end of the corridor, so Jax didn't notice me as he slipped away into his own room, a bit of a blush on his cheeks while he grinned to himself. I waited until I heard his door lock, then I ran to my door, opened it, and hurried inside, hoping desperately he hadn't put another spider in my room.

But instead, I saw my diary, along with the key to it, and a note. I walked over to my bed, and leaned over to read the note, which said, "I hope you enjoyed that little interaction, love~" which made me blush a little. Suddenly, I heard my door close then lock, and felt hands wrap around my waist.

"Hey, love~" A voice whispered, his voice brushing against my ear, making me blush more and shiver.