Jesse Rabbit always believed that someone like him could never find real love. Before, girls that he dated would just use him for either sex, money, or his looks. He already knows that not all women are this way, but seems that most of them are in h...
Jesse looked down with cocky smile his hair covering his eyes. The crown went silent, wondering were was gonna go. "Well honey, it's your move" "Good because I have just the thing your looking for 😈" But, of course you had your trick up your sleeve, you'd have to take off your glasses for this one, you put your hair into a pony tail. You set up a long row shot glasses. And picked your ingredients from shelf a around you....a bottle of organic whiskey, 5 cinnamon sticks, some hot red peppers, some simple syrup, and last but least some whipped cream. You grabbed a bottle of whiskey that had a bear on it. You grabbed a mason jar and poured the whiskey in filling it to the top, you dropped 4 cinnamon sticks in, you added the simple syrup in. You saw pink smile at the sweet mixture. Then you closed the jar and shook it, now usually when making this sort've thing you'd to wait a couple days to let the cinnamon and syrup set in. But, jar you had was special because this was a cartoon world, so there's not really a concept of time here. Jesse curled his perfect lips into his famous smirk. "Bit too sweet for my taste" "Not done yet" you said in serious tone. Your southern (you can change you accent if you want) accent bleeding through. "Sorry princess😏" Replaying what you said through his head, until he caught himself. You opened the jar only for an intoxicating smell enter the room. You caught a glimpse of Bobby walking in. You smiled at him he blushed. 'So cute' you thought. The smell got to him through you can tell by the face that the smell has literally swept him off his feel and floating to the crowd. You put the red peppers in the jar. And once shook the drink once the lid was back on. You opened the lid once again and a smell entered the room that only be described as being the Devils cologne. You looked Jesse in the face, and you could see that smirk start to wilt a bit. You poured the concussion in the shot glasses, you could practically see their souls leave them. You added some whip cream on the top and you ground the last cinnamon stick. Then you looked at him putting your glasses back on. "Well if I'm gonna die it might as well be at the hands of beautiful lady" A look of distaste appeared on pinky's makeup heavy face. You could practically see the horns coming out if her head. He took back his first shot, his perfect red hair flinging back only too go back perfectly in place. You heard him clear his throat. " wow It's certainly has a kick to it...(then he gained his composure)" "Oh? The pretty boy can't take the heat?" You said in a baby voice. The crowd oohed on unison. He raised a brow, pit on playful smirk. Then he grabbed another shot and started throwing them back like they were nothing. You started to see that elegance he had about him started to fade away. The crowd all cheered for him and went on about there bisiness. Pinky was already gone when you looked up. Jesse on the other hand was sitting on a stool with his head in his arms he seemed to be having a hard time, he was breathing heavily. You couldn't help but blush at the panting. But, you were genuinely concerned. " are you okay?" You noticed your shift was over so you started to walk around the counter. He looked up, and you saw a face you had never seen before, his face was flushed. His eyes a brighter green then they usually are. He didn't say anything at first. But you noticed he was looking you straight in your eyes. "You have really pretty eyes.." His face was unreadable. which kinda scared you. He got up and to this moment you hadn't relized just how tall he was. He looked at you, with a serious expression. And went to reach out for you, but stumbled in his drunken state. And ended up catching him, but not into you relished his face was buried into you neck with hands lazily wrapped around your waist. You could feel his slow, shallow breathes on your neck. " are you ok...." " take me home ...please, I won't get there in this state, by myself" You thought about it for a bit, if you should take him to your apartment or his. Your mind to wonder. I mean your apartment wasn't bad looking, it was just Japanese styled considering your creator was a big fan of anime. He stood but his hands were now firmly placed on your waist, you saw a couple people staring as they walked by to leave. There was a a dark figure you saw right behind Jesse but before you could say anything he noticed you and ran. You got even more concerned for him. " I'm so sorry about this...I usually don't drink". That surprised you almost enough to send chills. His voice had changed a bit, it was a lot more rough instead of it usual smooth sound and it was significantly deeper. "okay... We gotta get you home..." "Oh forgive me, I don't even know your name" He said with genuine regret, he looked straight in your eyes. "My name is..." The lights then shut off and only light that was on was the bar and stage light. Which gave the room a now reddish hue. "I guess we should go now, don't anyone snatching you up now do we Ms." You were genially surprised at how he was talking, is he really drunk?! "Let's go, shall we? He goofily held out an arm. Well his charm never seemed to leave him. 'Oh the hell with it'. You walked out of building with him. His slightly hummed a song that sounded like (whatever song you choose). You sang along with him knowing the song. You opened his eyes finally. "So where we going?!" He said like a child, a goofy smile following. You stopped singing and relished you didn't know where you guys were. Curse this man and his charm! "Calm down, I know where we are" " you do!?" " yes I wouldn't leave a pretty lady in the middle of no where, now that'd be a jerk move, We're at my apartment" Before you could protest we started to drag you with him. You walked in only to see how fancy this place was, red carpets, big golden chandelier, beautiful Funiture,very clean looking workers. Just how much money was he making off these girls? You guys went in an elevator, it was a bit awkward considering you were going up to a guys apartment that literally just met that day. Not even a day a couple hours. I guess some of the girls that come up with him don't really think of that. And with that thought the doors opened to a beautiful room. (Think of this room in a realistic cartoon way.
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He collapsed on his couch. And you continue to look around. He was still pretty drunk but now that he took that walk he starts to slowly come back to his senses, his head hurt a bit. 'His personality had changed completely just by drinking some alcohol, would he go back after he sobers up?' "Hey Ms. could you come here?" You were still in a daze, but then you came to your senses. "Oh...oh! You don't have to call me Ms, oh never, nevermind, What's wrong?" Remembering he probably had a handover. You walked around the couch, he looked at you back in the eyes. Little did she know at the time he was only half drunk. His throat felt a little dry but he ignored it. He took off your glasses and them out of reach. "There much better, why do you hide such a pretty face?" He said holding your chin and getting comfortably close, smiling a bit. You didn't know which Jesse was talking. 'No no no don't fall into his temptation he's just pure lust'. You started to protest and move you hand to push him off and he noticed and quickly pulled you down on the couch with him. " Jesse ! what are you...!?" " you never told me your name ya know..." You almost fainted at his voice. Damn his charm... "My name is...(y/n)" "Really? cute name" you blushed a bit. That sounded like the old Jesse was coming back. "Thanx..." You started to pull away from him, but again he pulled you back. " no... Please stay with me just for tonight" Your immediate reaction would be been to say no, but he looked you right in the eyes, he was giving you puppy dog eyes. "Pwease?" He said a baby voice, which failed because the deep voice he had. You wanted to laugh. You actually thought about it, but fought it again. "....nice try Jesse...I can't I gotta go home I'll see you at work, okay" you started to get up. You heard rumbling behind you, he had sat up. And grabbed your waist to make you sit in his lap. And wrapped his arms around you. Then his deep voice invaded your ears "You know what's funny, I've never had a woman sit in my lap before" "Lier.." He chuckled. "I'm serious...your really warm" You felt a tug at your heart. At this rate you were gonna die in this mans arms. In your dazed state. You didn't notice he had laid back down, taking you with him. "Let's go to sleep okay, today was tiring, I know Bobby's gonna kill me in the morning" still smiling. "But....(there no use fighting at this point) fine... But no funny business!" "yes mam!" He chuckled again. You had given up now. It's not like anyone's waiting for you at home. You snuggled into him and breathed in his scent. It was intoxicating. Like roses and lavender mixed with mint and the cinnamon from the whiskey. Your eye lids started to get heavy. You looked up at him and say something on the top his head, your vision getting blurry, it was white... 'Wait there's two of them? What is that?" He had noticed you had noticed. "Goodnight (y/n)" He pulled you into his chest so you wouldn't see it. You were half sleep, maybe it was your imagination. "Good nii...." You had fallen asleep. He thought for a bit. " she almost found out my secret" his normal smirk came back. "This is why I don't drink..."
