I Hate That I Love You (JeffxJane)

Fighting Flirty

Ever wondered how Jane started to seduce Jeff when they fight? Then Jeff would act like he wasn't distracted but he ends up flirting back? So I made a oneshot, it's sort of like my own headcanon for why they fight "Flirty"

Enjoy ;)

The girl let out a heavy sigh and released all the rage and frustration built up inside her.

Another f*cking loss.

Jane mumbled as she tried to comprehend and reflect on her day. Seething with anger the girl massaged her temple.

This isn't working.... every plan, scheme, attack keeps failing.

Nothing is working, each time I get so close to deliver a scratch and he manages to slip away.

You're proving yourself to be quite difficult Jeffrey.

She needed a new plan, a new approach. 

Something that can surely be more effective than her previous plots. Something that will be able to finally fulfill her lifelong's hard work.
Something that even he won't expect.

With the thought, her mind endlessly tried to come up with an idea. Each one didn't seem that different from her old ones.

Hoping to get her head cleared she went out of the motel. Passing by dark alleys, the night streets were quiet and empty. Except for the occasional drunk man who would attempt to try and get in her non existent pants.

She preferred dresses.

One was even persistent to the point that she had to threaten him with her knife.

Though it was just a bluff, she'd never hurt another one's soul. The only blood she'll ever be stained with would be hers and Jeff's.

She scoffed as she passed by a male who cornered another girl in the corner.

"Hey!" She shouted, the male merely gave a side glance.

"Can't you see I'm busy? Run along goth girl." He shooed.

"Or maybe you would like to join us~" he invited. The other girl whimpered a call for help.

She walked towards him, her hips swaying ever so slowly. His eyes going up and down her hour glass figure. The man gave a light chuckle.

When she reached him, she swiftly managed to smother his face against the concrete wall while the other girl quickly scampered away.

Jane gave him a disgusted look. As she observed the man, he looked younger than the previous ones she encountered and not a scent of alcohol could be caught from his breath. He also wore formal business attire.

"I've got a hit list waiting to be filled out. Perhaps you'd like to join that instead?" Her knife reflected the moon's soft glow against his neck. A spark of panic filled the male's eyes. He began muttering apologies as he begged for his life.

"You're pathetic." She scoffed and let him go.

All men are the same.

Jane grumbled, having enough of the unprofitable attempt of relaxation. Dashing back to her room, another sigh escaped her lips.

Then it struck her.

All men are the same.....

She decided to try and use distractions as a way to get her an advantage. Although hesitant, she still preceded to act out her plan.