Our Last Note - A Jeremy McKinnon Fanfiction

Part 12

Two hours later and I was back home to find Jeremy determinedly playing Assassin's Creed. He grinned and turned it off when he realised I had arrived.

"Hiya, birthday boy," I cooed, kissing him on the cheek.

"Hey beautiful."

"Stay there, Jerbear."

I ran upstairs and quickly found the present I'd gotten for Jeremy a few months back. I bounded back downstairs after wrapping it hastily.

"Happy birthday!"

"Thank you, Ember," Jeremy grinned before viciously unwrapped the present like a five year old. He gasped. "Ember! This is... God, you're the best."

I beamed. It was a signed drawing of the lead singer of Jimmy Eat World, Jim Adkins, who was one of Jeremy's greatest influences. I'd asked him to write a special note to Jeremy. It read:

'Dear Jeremy,

Always live your dreams. Your band deserves the utmost respect and love. You should never stop making music until your hearing's stunted, your voice is gone, and your heart has no words left to speak. Follow your heart.

Jim Adkins'.

Jeremy sat there speechless for a while, until he managed to say, "Wow. I love you so much, Ember. I really don't know what to say. This is incredible."

"You don't have to say anything. As long as you like it, that's all that matters."

"I love it!" Jeremy laughed.

"Hey, it's your birthday! I'd go to extreme lengths to make you happy."

"Aww you..." Jeremy giggled, kissing me passionately. We ended up curled up on the sofa together cuddling.

"I'm taking you out later," I informed him.

"Where to, sweetie?"

"It's a secret."

"Ooo, spicy," he whistled. I giggled.

He played with my hair, tugging at it playfully, which sent an overwhelming pulse of love flowing through me. I began kissing Jeremy rougher than usual. He smirked and stared deep into my eyes, and I saw a loving fire flaring up in his own eyes. I kissed down his jawline and onto his neck, biting at the sensitive skin there. He moaned a little under his breath. I'd found his sensitive spot.

I continued kissing and nipping at Jeremy's neck and his moans became louder and more guttural. He lifted me off him and swung me into his arms, slamming the door with finality and laying me down onto the bed before climbing on too of me. Jeremy kissed me for a good few minutes before clothes were flung across the room.

"Oh Ember, you're so beautiful," Jeremy breathed.

"Shhhh..." I pressed a playful finger onto his mouth and replaced it with my lips, knotting my hands in his hair. I lay on the bed as he pulled a condom out of the drawer and slipped it on his length.

"You ready baby?" He inquired huskily. I nodded quickly.

And then he was pushing inside me and I had to stop myself from moaning like the stereotypical slut. Eventually, though, moans began escaping me as Jeremy's pace got faster and faster.

"Oh f-fuck, Jeremy," I panted, my head resting to the side as he gritted his teeth, thrusting into me harder. I moaned again and couldn't hold it in any longer.

We both reached our climax at exactly the same time, and loud moans overtook both of us before we became limp.

I climbed back into bed once I was finished and had reclothed myself in my bra and underwear. Jeremy chucked the condom away and shrugged his boxers back on before climbing into bed next to me.

"Jeremy, you're so handsome," I murmured sleepily.

"Not so much as you are beautiful."

"You're such a charmer, you."

"Psh. I try my hardest for my perfect girl."

I grinned. "What time is it?"

"1."

"We were going for that long?!"

"Yup."

"Woah..."

Jeremy laughed at my awe. "And it was perfect."

"It was," I agreed, nuzzling against his neck. "But I'm gonna sleep for a little whole. Wake me up at half 5 please?"

"Sure. I'll be up. Have a good sleep, gorgeous."

"I will, thank you, sweetheart."

He cuddled me as I fell into a deep sleep. His warm embrace comforted me as I faded away into my dreams, feeling like the luckiest girl alive once more.

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"Ember!"

I gasped, awaking with a start, staring up into Jeremy's eyes. They did not hold their usual vibrance, and were instead flat and dull. That wasn't what caught my attention about them the most, however - no, it was the angry fire that lit them ever so slightly.

"Get out of here," Jeremy hissed at me, shoving me off the bed. I gasped, tears in my eyes.

"Jeremy, what-"

"SHUT UP YOU WHORE! GET OUT!"

I scrambled to my feet, sobbing. "Why are you doing this?!"

"YOU CHEATED ON ME! WITH ALL OF MY BAND!"

I gasped. "NO I DIDN'T! I NEVER WOULD!"

Jeremy shoved me downstairs and out the door. "JUST LEAVE!"

"JEREMY PLEASE! I WOULD NEVER CHEAT ON YOU! DON'T DO THIS!"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! I NEVER WANNA SEE YOU AGAIN!" He growled, pushing me onto the road. I scrambled to get back to the pavement, but I was too late. A car collided with me and my life flooded out of my vision.