Reconnection- Jake x Tom

Fresh Air

{In the morning}

Tom wasn't in bed when Jake woke up.  The first thing he noticed when he came to, was that Tom wasn’t next to him. He sat up and looked around the room,

“Tom…?”

Jake called out once he fully sat up and looked around the bedroom. He was starting to get a bit worried that he wasn’t there after sleeping with him last night. Jake slowly got out of bed and grabbed the hoodie he wore the night before, quickly tugging it on so he wasn’t just in his boxers. He walked out of the bedroom and began to search for Tom around the house. Jake searched the main living area and kitchen for Tom, but he was nowhere to be found. The only other place he could be was the bathroom. Jake approached the door and knocked on it softly.

Jake: Tom? You there?

Jake furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. If Tom wasn’t in the bedroom, main living area, kitchen, or the bathroom, then where the hell was he? He was starting to get even more concerned now.

Jake: Tom? Where are you…?

Jake spotted Tom outside through the window. A wave of relief washed over him when he saw him, but that relief was quickly followed by anger at the fact that he was outside instead of being beside him when he woke up. Jake huffed and stomped outside, marching right up to Tom.

Tom: oh, hey Jake
Jake:And where the hell were you this morning…? I wake up and you’re gone?
Tom: I just wanted some fresh air...

Jake felt more upset that he had left him alone when he woke up alone.

Jake: Yeah… I guess that’s fine… but why didn’t you wake me up first…?
Tom: I didn't want to wake you up...
Jake: You didn’t want to wake me up…? So you’d rather leave me alone and worried when I woke up instead…?”
Tom: ugh, Jake I didn't mean too...

Jake crossed his arms and sat down next to Tom.

Jake: I was worried about you when I woke up and you weren’t there… I thought something bad had happened… so please… don’t do that again…
Tom: Jake it's not like I died...
Jake: I know that you, idiot… but still… you could’ve at least left a note saying you were outside… or I don’t know, not leave in the first place…
Tom: ugh, whatever...
Jake rolled his eyes and leaned against Tom with another small huff. He tried to stay mad at him, but ended up pouting instead.

Jake: Stupid jerk…
Tom: clingy idiot...
Jake: Shut up… jerk… I’m not clingy…
Tom: whatever, you don't want to admit your clingy...
Jake: Yeah… so what if I am…? I don’t care if I’m clingy… I like being clingy…

Jake pouted and leaned against Tom even more, practically pressing up against his side now. Tom rolled his eyes, he wrapped his arm around Jake.

Tom: I'm going to grab my jacket...

Tom stood up, he walked inside of the cabin again. Tom had just finally let him cling on to him again, and he didn’t feel like letting go yet.

Jake: Don’t go……
Tom: chill... I'm just going to get my jacket...

Jake grumbled and flopped down onto the porch floor dramatically, his legs splayed out in front of him and a pout still on his face.

Jake: But I didn’t want you to leave me…. Stay here….

Tom sighed, he sat next to Jake again. Jake perked up a bit when Tom sat back down. He immediately scooted closer to him and leaned up against him, nuzzling against his side like a kitten trying to get attention.

Jake: No leaving me again….
Tom: whatever...
Jake: Pay attention to me….

Tom rolled his eyes. Jake let out another childish whine and pouted. He put on his best puppy dog eyes and looked up at Tom. He stuck his lower lip out in a small pout.

Jake: you won’t even look at me….
Tom: and..?

Jake let out an exaggerative gasp and slapped Tom’s arm playfully.

Jake: You’re supposed to look at me when I’m upset like this…! You’re a horrible boyfriend..!”