Jake Paul Imagines

Abusive Greg

My body ached as we clambered back into the cars. I slid my heels off and popped my Converse on. I yawned and curled up on my seat. "You okay beautiful?" Jake asked as we pulled away. "Yeah just super tired." He held my hand and kissed it lightly. "Go on sleep baby." He said. He kissed my hand again and I felt myself falling asleep.

I woke up again when we pulled up. Jake carried my stuff and I sleepily walked upstairs.

The next morning, it had blown up overnight. Rumours were circulating about Greg abusing Team 10 members and it was wrecking Jake. Greg is the nicest, most caring man I've ever met and to think people have made up such disgusting accusations is tearing us all up.

Jake was sat in bed, silently. His eyes were full of tears. "I'm so sorry." I whispered, using one hand to hold his and the other to run it through his hair. "I love you." He replied. "I love you too Jake." I wrapped my arms around him and he laid down into me. "This will all be okay." I murmured.