𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 (mostly)

S(hes) the gal next door (SMUT + bottom jake)

guess who's back !! I got begged to write smut again and I just can't let y'all down. crossposted on a03 but let's not tell anybody that.. okay? ok. I think this is consensual non-consent in a way. but it's very much consentful dw. consent is key! and this took so long and for no reason sorry abt that. I kept postponing it bc I was kinda busy with stuff. Also I'm sorry for this long ass a/n I just hate making a whole chapter based on a authors note. I might make an aftermath separate to this pwp lol and if this switches perspectives I'm sorry it will make sense tho trust!!   + bottom Jake supremacy. 

Unfortunately, being the new next-door neighbor to a kid your age is the worst thing that could ever happen to me. Every night, this kid is always playing loud screamo music. He's honestly lucky I don't call the cops on him. And this day was no different.

Fuck it, you know what?

I put on my slides and walked out the door. Enough is fucking enough. I can't get sleep, and on top of that, he has shitty music taste. I walked outside to the next-door neighbor's house and knocked on the door.

It was kind of cold as hell though, so I put my hands in my hoodie pocket after knocking on the door. Should've worn longer shorts too. Hell, it was the middle of the night and I'm starting to regret doing this.

The door opened, and it was a guy, very emo-looking, no surprise there. And kind of intimidating, Like the type of person to bring a gun to school. "What." He said in a gruff voice. He looked at me up and down. "You the neighbor's kid?"

I sighed. I mean, I was already out here, so I might as well get it over with. "Yeah, I'm the neighbor's kid. We're the same age, remember?"

"Nice. What are you here for?" He asked, leaning in the doorway.

"Can you turn off your music? It's the middle of the night and I can't sleep."

"Hmm, no can do, buddy."

"Why not!? It's the middle of the fucking night!" I yelled. "Turn it down or I'll make you turn it down!"

"So make me." He laughed as he closed the door.

"That fucking asshole!" I screamed as I kicked his door.

So that's how I walked away, with his noise up even louder, and me not sleeping for the entire night. So when I finally got to sleep and woke up, it was around 2 pm. I went downstairs to see my mom talking with some random woman. I mean, we just moved, so it's bound she wanted to get to know everyone, I guess.

"Yes, I'll gladly support you as much as possible!" I heard her say.

"Awe, thank you. That's so sweet."

I went outside to see who she was talking to.

"Oh, this is my son, Jake." She introduced me.

I waved hi.

"Hello Jake, Im Johnnie's mother. I live next door to you, don't you know?"

"Does your kid have black dyed hair?" I questioned.

"Yes! I'm pretty sure he's just going through a gay phase. He will get out of it, eventually." She shrugged.

I widened my eyes in shock. "A what?"

"Yes, Jake. We were just talking about it earlier! I think it's good that kids get to express themselves." My mom agreed.

"Oh.." I strolled away from this conversation they were having. Not wanting to be roped up in it. Maybe I'll just be nice to him and he can stop turning on that music all night. Right? I think he probably doesn't know me that well and I might've made a bad introduction.