Jiley OneShots

I can't - Michiley/Jiley

This gets slightly mature and does feature some girl on girl romance, don't read if you don't feel comfortable or don't want to. I've been working on this trying to get it right so please don't be offended or anything ❤️
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"You're so perfect baby girl" he smirked as he placed sloppy kisses down her cleavage, running his left hand up her small waist as his other caressed her hip
Soft giggles leaving her lips as she ran her hands through his hair
"I love you Jae" the small girl smiled as her boyfriend looked up at her dopily, his eyes full of love, love they'd just finished making in his messy bedroom
"I love you too baby" he mumbled as his lips left her chest and met hers, their lips moving softly against one another's

The studio head sat up abruptly, waking from her day dream of her boyfriend
She often found herself thinking of him, while he was 3547 miles away in London he was her main thought throughout the day.
James' was her everything so being so far apart was taking its toll on her, even if they texted and called throughout the day, then facetimed every night, well his night, she missed him.
Being in his strong arms, his lips when he kissed her oh so perfectly every time, and not to mention their love making
Sure they had their 'moments' over FaceTime and sent certain pictures, but it wasn't the same

"Riley?" The voice of her best friend brought her back from her thoughts and caused her to turn to the doorway of her office
The rest of the studio was empty as the dancers were on their lunch break for another 45 minutes
"Hey, what's up?" The smaller blonde asked as she looked at Michelle in the doorway, who was walking over to a chair in the office
"You thinking about James again?" Her best friend teased as she took a seat, while Riley smiled and blushed at the ground, Michelle knew how in love 'Jiley' were and how hard these past few weeks had been on her best friend
"Enough about me, how's John?" She asked the taller blonde who was opposite her, over the desk

However Michelle's smile faltered as she looked at Riley straight on,
"He's, uh, he's okay I guess" she muttered, fiddling with her nail polish
"Michelle? What's going o- wait is it Steph?" The studio head wondered softly as she leant over the desk
"I kinda miss her, yanno? Johns great but he's not her" The taller blonde sighed refusing to look up

Michelle had come out as bisexual a few months prior to internationals, while dating Eldon and Hunter something felt like it was missing almost, not from the relationship, nor the boys, there was nothing wrong with the boys, something from herself. She almost felt as if she was dating boys because she had to, but during the run up to internationals she and Steph had grown closer, the feeling of whatever was missing had gone. Steph sort of made her feel butterflies, something she'd never felt before while with the boys, she felt as if she'd finally accepted who she was all along.

Riley hadn't any issue her best friend coming out, of course she cared but it didn't change her opinion of her friend, Michelle was still Michelle no matter her sexual orientation and nothing would change their friendship.
However what Riley didn't know was that since Michelle entered the building 4 years ago, that she felt attracted to Riley.
She brushed it off of course and never addressed it, but she still felt the same attraction toward her best friend

Being best friends sucked in a way for Michelle because she always had to listen to Riley talk about James, whether it was sex or mushy stories about their dates and how romantic James was.
When she had Steph, Michelle didn't mind it so much, but once she'd gone to LA, she struggled to listen to her best friends stories of her perfect relationship
Obviously they did the usual best friend kind of things, shopping together, sleepovers, etc which also held their own struggles
Riley would ask Michelle how she looked in a dress or on occasion if she thought James would like certain items of lingerie on her and Michelle would have to try stop herself flushing at the idea of her, let's be honest, very attractive best friend in lingerie or how rileys ass and breasts looked in tight fitting, revealing outfits
Or sleepovers where Riley would casually walk into the room in her bra while putting on a shirt or talk in depth about James pleasing her, even the friends sharing a bed on occasion