𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 (mostly)

Im crying rn

(kinda bottom Johnnie sorry guys I Still love bottom Jake tho, also this might be somewhat short compared to others.)

Johnnies pov

"Shit!" I heard Jake scream on the other side of the house, he's probably fine because he complains over stupid shit but, I decided to figure out what was going on for myself.

"Are you okay?"

"No, I'm not okay! i just lost all my data for my new video!" he cried, "What am I supposed to do now." He said, having a mental breakdown.

"Oh."

"Just an oh! I'm kinda sick of your shit Johnnie."

"Well, what else am I supposed to say, Jake??!!"

"Get out!!" he screamed.

I sighed and hugged him from behind the chair. 

"Wait..."

"What?"

"I have an idea of what you can do to cheer me up.." he spun the chair around.

"And what's that?" 

....

"Stop fucking moving Jake.." I groaned. 

"Can't help it if your skinny ass keeps moving too Johnnie." He says shuffling around as I sit on his lap as he continues his work. "Besides it's only 30 minutes you'll be fine." 

"Wait what's that?" I said as he kept moving.

"What's what?"

"Is that your belt? why is it so..." I paused. "No." I turned around to look at him. 

He chuckled, his stupid glasses slipping from his face. "I don't even have a belt on." 

"Get me the fuck out of here!" I said moving around. I felt Jake groan at the sensation I was giving him as I tried to wriggle myself out of there.

"Johnnie stop-" He gripped my waist tightly 

"No Jake this is weird as fuck now!" I cried. 

"Just shut the fuck up while I do my work." He groaned in my ear. "We can do something after.. would you like that?"

"S-Sure.." I covered my face with my hand as I blushed.