Jacob Sartorius One Shots {NO LONGER ACTIVE}

Connection: The Backstory

I started writing his in May...that should tell you how slow I can be sometimes.

"Princess I'm home!"

Jacobs voice rings through your house as he locks back the front door. You were laying on the couch, tuckered our from babysitting his nice and nephew (Caroline's kids).

"Aww you look really dead"

"Wow thanks husband"

"Your welcome wife

You roll your eyes as he lifts you off the couch so you were standing in front of him.

"Why don't I take care of dinner tonight"

He suggests. You nod, he wasn't the worst cook in the world so you didn't mind that. He places a kiss on your lips as he walks to the kitchen taking you with him.

"How was your day"

You ask, sitting on the opposite counter to where he was and watching him wash his hands before getting ingredients ready.

"Fine...we made progress on the new song"

"Can I-"

"No you cannot hear it"

"Dammit"

You both chuckle. You watch intently as he seasons pieces of chicken, especially the way his back muscles contracted with every movement he made. He proceeds to put them in the oven and set the timer.

"So I've been thinking"

He says as he washes and dries his hands.

"That's always a bad sign"

You laugh lightly as he walks over to you resting his hands on your thighs.

"We've only been married for a year and I couldn't be more in love with you"

"I love you too J"

You smile resting your hands on top of his.

"But I was thinking maybe...maybe instead of watching my sisters kids, we could have our own"

"Do you think we're ready"

"Of course"

He says, leaning in so your foreheads touch.

"Don't you want a little mini me running around here"

"Maybe not a mini YOU, but ME definitely"

Jacob rolls his eyes jokingly and you both laugh.

"I wanna have a baby with you...if your not ready now that's ok, but-"

"I want to"

You cut him off.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah"

You nod, giggling lightly at his expression.

"Well in that case"

He grips your thighs picking you up as he starts running toward your shared bedroom.

"ROLF JACOB SARTORIUS I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T PUT ME DOWN"

"Oh believe me I'll take you down"

"THATS NOT WHAT I MEANT YOU-"

"Uh Uh Uh no insulting your husband"

He jokes as he slams the bedroom door and pressed you against it.

I'm legit rapid fire publishing all my drafts because I want to put the story back in alphabetical order, it's ok though because you benefit from my OCD 🤦🏽‍♀️🤦🏽‍♀️🤦🏽‍♀️~ Bianca