jeremiah fisher | ONE SHOTS, REQUESTS OPEN!

forever with you

note - testing out how the stories with a made up character will be laid out hehe, test #1

- college is fun and all, but even more so when you're with the love of your life.

**dni warnings: smut related descriptions

CHARACTERS - colette brines (fake character), jeremiah fisher, belly conklin, conrad fisher, ava adams (fake character)

jeremiah fisher

   I watched as she sat cross-legged on my dorm bed. It was Saturday, and my dorm buddy left for the weekend. It was just us two.

   "Hi, my eyes are up here," she started, a smirk forming at her lips. I rolled my eyes playfully as I walked over and put my arms on either side of her. I got close to her face before giving her a quick peck and pulling away to look at her once more.

   "Fisher, you do things to me you know?" she said lowly, causing me to smile at her.

   I plopped down right next to her on my bed, rubbing small circles on her thigh as she turned towards me, her green eyes captivating me all over again.

   "You're so damn pretty, Colette." I said, causing her cheeks to tint pink.

   "Alright Jere, what do you want? You're being all sweet and affectionate," she said, furrowing her eyebrows at me with a smile. I chuckled, before saying, "I just wanna tell my girl she's pretty, that's all."

   She returned a small laugh and laid beside me on her side, tracing lines on my arm. Her touch was so comforting and hot at the same time. I loved being here with her.

   "So, is your mom gonna come down tomorrow? Like she always does?" I questioned, causing Colette to sigh.

   Her mom was very against me and Colette attending the same college, but not because she didn't love me. She adored me and Colette being together, she was extremely close with my mom before her passing. Her morals just came slightly before everything else.

   "No offense to my mom, but thankfully, she is not. My brother has a tournament back at home this weekend, so it's just going to be me, you, and another round of Gossip Girl." she responded, giving me a very happy look.

   I groaned. "Really Col? Gossip Girl again?"

   She gave me a disappointing look before saying, "Yes, Jere. Again. Unless you want me to call Belly to watch it with me because I know damn well she would."

   I sighed in defeat, if Belly watched it with Colette, I wouldn't hear from her till the last episode. This happened before and I learned my lesson.

   "Fine. We'll watch it."

   She shrieked excitingly, giving me a quick peck on my cheek. Her happiness quickly rubbed on me, because I'd do anything to keep her happy.

   Suddenly she relaxed and pulled herself closer to me. Our bodies were touching, with the exception of our clothing separating our skin.

   "You know, I'm not just here for Gossip Girl," she started, trailing her fingers down my shirt. "Maybe I want a little bit of you too, pretty boy."

   I shuttered at her touch and her words. She had been calling me pretty boy since before we had gotten together but only admitted to me recently that it was her way of calling me attractive.

   I took a deep breath before placing my hand on her waist and gripping it ever so slightly.

   "Brines, you're asking for something right now. How about you tell me what that is?" I whispered down in her ear. She made a little moan as she tugged at my shirt.