Jake was utterly bored, a feeling that seemed to seep into his very bones as he stood in the dimly lit store. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a harsh glow that only amplified his sense of monotony. It felt like the store was slowly draining all the vibrancy from his life, leaving him in a fog of tedium. Each passing day seemed to drag on longer than the last, each moment stretching into an eternity.
He glanced down at the floor, where he had been sweeping the same spot for what felt like three hours. The repetitive motion of the broom was mind-numbing, and he couldn't shake the feeling that he was trapped in a never-ending cycle of menial tasks. It was as if he were a hamster on a wheel, running endlessly but getting nowhere. Despite the mundane reality of his job, he had to remind himself that this was, unfortunately, a part of working life.
Jake's phone buzzed but he knew his boss would be on his ass if he checked it... Or at least if he saw him check it. He discreetly pulls out his phone, carefully shielding it from view behind a few boxes of Cola.
the phone read one new text from 'Y/n 🐇' which immediately made him smile to see his adorable girlfriend texting him,
'Hey Jake, how's work? I miss my rocker boy 🐧'
'Aw, Hey Y/n 🐇! Ughh work's work.' He replied
'awwww, what have they got you doing?'
'just the usual stuff, restocking shelves, sweeping floors, pretending to make small talk with customers... you know, living the dream.'
'my poor rocket boy 🐧'
'yeah, but don't worry about me too much, bunny. I'm surviving. just counting down the hours until I can see your pretty face again'
'you must be so chilly though the store is always so cold...'
'you have no idea. I swear, if he could keep the thermostat lower, he would. I feel like I'm freezing my butt off in here.'
'Awww, I wish I could come give you a nice bunch of warm snuggly cuddles,'
Jake felt a warm blush spread across his cheeks. 'oh, you have no idea how badly I want your warm cuddles rn. being surrounded by cold products isn't cutting it.'
'you poor thing ... But ... At least in the back fridge you get some alone time to hide. I don't have anywhere private in the library.'
Y/n then sent a cute selfie of her working at the library, hiding behind the bookshelf to not be seen as she blows him a kiss.
Jake let out a soft gasp as he received the selfie, his heart skipping a beat when he saw Y/n's adorable smile. 'oh, I wish I could be there hiding behind there with you, my little bookbunny. you look so cute...and that kiss... damn.'
'just hide? 😉'
Jake felt a hint of mischief creeping into his reply, 'oh, don't tempt me, bunny. I could definitely think of a few things we could do behind those shelves that have nothing to with books.'
'Ohh? Like this?'
Y/n then sent a cute picture of her still hiding but having pulled her skirt up to flash him her red panties,
Jake's eyes widened as he opened the selfie, his heart rate speeding up. he felt a mix of disbelief and excitement coursing through him, and he immediately looked around him, praying no one would see. 'oh, you bad little bunny, you're going to get me in so much trouble... but damn, those panties...I want to taste you. so bad.' Jake quickly rushed into the back milk fridge. It was super cold and filled with stock but it was hidden from the rest of the store no one able to see him. he angled the phone to get a good view, making sure to keep his voice low as he spoke. he unbuttoned his jeans and lowered them just enough to give her a glimpse of his tent slowly pressing against his light blue boxers. 'you like what you see, bunny? you want a taste too?'
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Jake Murray one shots
FanfictionAccused (BBC) Jake Murry Plaid Thomas Brodie Sangster Spoilers AHEAD
