Jared Gilmore Imagines

Insecurity Talk | J.G.

Synopsis: The reader is insecure.

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We were sitting in the middle of the couch watching whatever was playing on the TV in front of us. I looked at my side to look at Jared chuckling at something the character said.

The thoughts once more came back into my mind and I sighed.

I sensed Jared looking at my direction when he heard that sound I made.

"Hey what's wrong?" he said, scooping me closer to him and wrapping his arms around my torso.

"Nothing, don't worry about it."

"It's definitely nothing. You know you can tell me anything right?" he asked, putting a piece of hair back behind my ear.

"Why me?"

"Why what?"

"Why did you choose me when you had endless possibilities, when you have a whole crowd full of girls waiting for you? Why go through all the trouble of being with me?"

Once he heard this, he sighed just like I did before and grabbed both of my hands in his.

"I don't want anyone else. I want you. You've been the only person that's treated me like a real person. You're the one that I want. I don't want any other girl out there. I just want you." I grinned at this and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you." I let out.

I laid my head on his chest and felt myself breathing in his essence. He placed a lingering kiss on top of my head and went back to watching what was in front of him, not before saying an "I love you." I felt myself drifting into a deep sleep, Jared playing with strands of my hair.

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Author's Note: Short fluff. It's probably not my best but I hope you still liked it.

QOTD (More like of the night): How old are you?