Wesley Tucker Imagines

❤ Wes Tucker - Jealousy - Part 1 ❤

You were both at Starbucks on a cold day in Winter, you both had your arms intertwined and looking at his phone while your head was on his shoulder. Smiling, you pointed to a Cookie Dough Monster frappe. He smiles and shakes his head and points at their iced coffee and licks his lips. You slowly rise your head up, gently tug on his hoodie and give him a pout face indicating you really wanted the cookie dough monster frappe. He laughs and gives you a kiss, after, he shakes his head yes. You place your head back on his shoulder and then see a golden case light up. Your eyes wander to it and see their deserts case filled. You shoot your head up and look at him with an even cuter pout face. 

"A cake-pop! Oh my god babe, you have got to get me one!" You beg.

"I say sweets is bad for the body buuut I watched Gossip Girl with you, Im a champ living through that crap, so therefore Ill get to eat it." He smirks. 

"I watched all of season 3 of Friends with you, I get it! Im a warrior, that show sucked!" You tease. 

"Oh no you didnt" He wrapped himself behind you and tickled you. 

After a minute, you turn and hold his hands back finally after escaping his hug, giggling and begging him to stop. 

"Ok-Ok! You get it!" You say out of breathe & blushing with a hurt stomach from laughing too hard.

You both calm your laughing and begin to straighten up and go to holding hands and placing your head on his shoulder as he placed his head on yours gently. You both are silly at times, and luckily there were only 2 elderly people talking in a corner table and a man in front looking at their menu were inside the store. You both hated to be judged and told what to do, so it seemed like nobody was there to do any of the sort.

"Ill let you have a bite I guess" He teases, rubbing your arm.

"Boo." You stick your bottom lip out.

"I guess Ill get one... or 2...or 3... or all for my princess" He kisses your head.

 You smile wide and squeeze his hand.

"Youll be my favorite person if you do" You giggle.

"Ok then - all it is!" He smiles.

"No banana" You warn.

The bell chimed behind you both, but given your lust for Starbucks, none of you bothered to turn around but started to discuss what flavors of cake-pop to get.

"Banana is a good fruit thou-"He stops mid sentence.

2 light washed blue sleeves with tacky fake nails with bracelets down their arms come around from behind Wes giving him a hug, and a high pitched squeal can be heard. You both turn and Wes smiles from ear to ear, opening his arms leaving your arm to come down and smack your side and your head to just stay stiff and get shrugged up in order for him to hug this girl. She's pretty, but you wouldnt admit it. She had long bleach blonde hair down to her butt, yet her roots were brown. She had these leggings on with UGG boots and a white north face cut off sleeve layer on top of her hoodie. She had a full face of makeup too.

You had black slim joggers on, a gray vans hoodie you borrowed from Wes, your hair in a cute messy bun although it took you 5 minutes just to fix and prep, Adidas sneakers, and not one touch of makeup on. It was suppose to be a relaxed day, after all. Wes matched the same outfit besides the hoodie, however, it was just a plain gray hoodie.

 You wait for her to notice you, and as you look up, you let out a fake smile and puffy sigh of relief as she didnt see you practically judging her outfit. After a minute of their cliche "How have you been?! Havent seen you in months!" talk, she glares at you. She looks you up and down, then lets out a forced half smile.