The One Percent - JackGlitch X Reader

Chapter 7

Singing Key:
Italic: You
Bold: 2nd person
Bold Italic: Both

Your P.O.V:
You wake up slowly, a slight shiver running across your body. You aren't cold though, as you're snuggled into JG's chest and a blanket, along with one of your wings, is covering both of your naked bodies. No, this shiver is the kind that comes from the feeling of being watched.

You peer around your bedroom carefully, but you don't see anyone or anything out of the ordinary, so you shrug it off as simple paranoia.

"Mornin' beautiful." You hear from beside you.

You look up at JG's face with a smile, which he returns. You lightly kiss his lips, then sit up and yawn. You peek down at him again to find him gazing at you, like a love sick puppy, which brings a warm glow to your cheeks.

You grab your dressing gown off of the floor, as it had fallen off your bed, where it usually lies. You try to place the clothing around yourself, but you can't as your wings are in the way. This causes you to frown.

JG seems to notice your change in mood.

"What's wrong (Y/N)?" He asks as he sits up and hugs you from behind, kissing your shoulder gently.

"I'm going to have to find a way to allow my wings to be able to fit through all my clothes, but for now... I suppose I'll have to just wear a bra around the house or something." You huff slightly. JG lightly kisses your shoulder.

"It's okay. And it'll only be temporary until you can learn to retract your wings. But for now... how about cutting some slits in the back of one of your shirts?" You smile at his thoughtful tone, nodding at his suggestion, as you clip your bra on and slide on some panties and sweat pants.

"Okay then, sounds like a plan. You coming out? Or do you need a few minutes?" You smirk slightly. JG chuckles.

"I'll be out in a minute." He says as he smiles and kisses the back of your hand, causing you to giggle.

You rummage through your drawers until you find the t-shirt you were looking for. You then leave your bedroom and head to the kitchen to find a pair of scissors. Upon entering the kitchen, you hear someone wolf whistle and frantically look around you to try and find who it was.

Your mouth curls into a playful scowl when you see Dark sitting on the kitchen counter, drinking what is most likely coffee. You rummage through the kitchen drawers as he chuckles.

"Nice hickies... fun night?" You pause your searching immediately and straighten your back, which causes him to laugh more.

"Shut up Dark." You grumble as you blush in the slight embarrassment that can only be caused by family. Dark jumps off the counter and leans against the cupboards next to you instead.

"I'm only teasing kiddo. You gonna cut slits in your top?" You nod as you finally find the scissors. "I remember when we had to do that for Light, when he first got his wings." He smiles slightly, showing off his fangs.

You chuckle and begin cutting the slits into the top, but you're being hasty with it and end up slicing your finger open.

"Argh, shit!" You pinch the skin on your finger together to try and stop it from bleeding.

"I'll get the first aid kit hun'." Dark quickly rushes off and then returns with the kit. He places it on the counter and takes a look at your bleeding finger.

"Go get Mom, she'll know what to do." You whimper, biting your lip to try and conceal the pain. He nods and rushes off again.

You keep pinching your finger in the hopes that the stinging and throbbing pain, along with the bleeding, will soon stop. Dark returns with Jessi and also Mark behind him. Jessi gestures for you to let her examine your finger.