Jake Paul Imagines

Care

We laid on the bed, he had his arms around me. I pushed a piece of matted hair out of his eyes. "If you claim you care for me, why don't you ever show it Jake?" I said my voice shaking. He looked at me- his eyes full of emotion. "I can't explain." He said, he bit down on his lip and looked away. "You never could." I muttered. "How am I supposed to tell you I get shy when it comes to you, that anytime I'm around you I get so tense and whenever you speak to me your heart stops." He said, still not looking at me. I sat up and so did he. "And fuck don't even get me started on your smile, your smile is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen and when you smile you make me feel complete and like the worlds perfect. Yes I care about you. I care about you so much that sometimes I forget to show it." My eyes brimmed with tears. "That was beautiful Jake. I love you." I said, the words left my lips for the first time- we'd only been together for a month. "I love you too." He grinned, he leant forward and kissed me.