Judar Scenarios and One Shots

Love

Summary:

anonymous asked:

Can I have a scenario of juju first realizing he's in love? c:

Rating - Teen; Cursing

Judar wrapped his arms around his stomach as he doubled over in laughter, feeling his lungs burning as he struggled to breath. He hadn't laughed this hard in a while, already beginning to feel tears welling up in his eyes as he tried to control it, moving to float in the air as he feared he might fall over. He couldn't believe they had just tripped like that, it was the most hilarious thing he had seen in weeks. Sure, his partner had a tendency to be a bit of a klutz, but this was on a whole other level. He knew that he should be helping them up, but he just couldn't, not even able to pull air into his lungs successfully at the moment. He put his hand over his mouth as he heard them yelling at them from their position on the ground, forcing his teary eyes open to peer down at them.

They had moved to sit down instead of laying on their stomach, which was how they had landed when they tripped. They were currently peering down at their torso, their clothing stained and spotted with the food they had crushed under their weight. The instant his eyes landed on their ruined clothing, he busted out in a new set of cackles, pointing down at them as he was nearly wheezing. "Holy shit, look at you! You're such a klutz!" They turned a glare up towards him, their face bright red as they reached up to wipe remnants of food off their cheek with their sleeve. "S-shut up, Judar! This isn't even that funny!"

Taking a moment to calm himself, Judar wiped the tears from his eyes, wide grin on his face. "It is funny, because it's you! It's totally hilarious." He quickly moved out of the way as they tried to throw some food at him, only laughing more at their failed attempt at hitting him. "Man, you suck at walking and throwing. Maybe you need to relearn basic bodily functions." He smirked as he watched their face flush even darker, loving that his teasing was getting to them. "You are so mean! How can you go from walking around holding my hand, to picking on me like that! You wont even help me up!" Judar huffed as he landed back on the ground, avoiding the food that was splattered all around their area.

"You're being such a baby! You need to lean to laugh more." He walked over to them, holding his hand out to them. They glared at it for a moment before timidly taking his hand, feeling defeated. "It wasn't funny." As he started to pull them up, they gave a wince, crying out in pain before releasing his hand and sitting back down. "Ow! My knees..." With a slight roll of his eyes, Judar knelt down next to them, beginning to pull their clothing out of the way, even as they stuttered in protest. "W-Wait, Judar, don't pull my robe up out here like that!" Judar glanced up at them in annoyance before he pushed the clothing out of the way to see their knees. "Oh shut up, no one is around."

He gave a small frown, actually feeling worry bubble in his stomach as he observed their scraped and beaten knees. As blood tickled down their skin, Judar pulled the white cloth he wore from his shoulders, not seeing his partner looking at him in confusion. They gasped loudly as they watched him rip the cloth into two separate pieces, completely in shock. "What are you doing, that's your shoulder thing!" Judar only glanced at them as he started to tie the cloth around their knees. "It's not a big deal, I have a million of them." He could feel his worry grow as he heard them hiss in pain as he tied the cloth, actually regretting that he had picked on them so much.

In truth, he didn't know why he felt so bad. He had been in a sort of relationship with this person for quite some time now, and though it had been hard to admit, he could tell that his feelings had grown way past normal adoration. The fact that he was so worried that they just scraped their knees was proof enough to him, though he found it nearly impossible to admit it to himself or to them. As he finished tying the other cloth to their other knee, he moved to kneel beside them, putting his arm around their back. "Put your arm over me." They looked at him in confusion for a moment before placing their arm around his shoulders.

Once he was sure he had a good grip on them, he stood, pulling them to their feet while allowing them to use him as support. Leaving the ruined food behind, he started to make his way down the hall, going slow enough so they could keep up. "It's a good thing we're close to your place, I guess." He looked down at them as they continued forward, feeling his chest tighten as he watched them wince with each step. "Y-yeah... I guess." A frown crossed Judar's face as he looked back forward, focusing on the ground so they didn't trip again. "Hey-" He stopped himself as he began to speak without thinking, the words catching in his throat.

They looked up at him, curious. "What is it?"

Judar could feel his face flush, knowing his expression must have been giving away his discomfort. Still, he could not speak, feeling his chest tighten with each moment. He gave a cough to clear his throat, shaking his head as he pushed open the door to their living quarters with his free arm. "Nothing, forget it." He didn't see them frown as he shut the door back behind them, making his way towards their bed once it was shut. Sitting them down carefully, he turned and began to look around the room, walking over to a chest that sat on the floor. "Does this have your bandages and shit in it?"

Frown still on their face, the gave a small nod, wincing a bit as they tried to stretch out one of their legs. "Yeah, it's in there. Judar-" They were cut off by the loud sound of the chest slamming shut after Judar found what he wanted. Judar walked back over to them, setting the items down next to them on the bed as he knelt in front of them again. As he began to remove the cloth silently, they fell silent as well, watching him closely. Judar knew he must have looked like an idiot, feeling extremely awkward as he fumbled with the bandages and struggled to clean the wound gently. Taking care of someone else like this was note his forte, but he felt compelled to do it.

As he finally finished up, his work much sloppier than he expected it to be, he let out a sigh. "You need to be more careful and not fall over so-" He stopped as they placed their hand on his cheek, prompting him to look up. He felt his face flush at the look of adoration on their face, his heart skipping as they smile down at him. "Thank you, Judar." Feeling his stomach flutter violently as they stroked his cheek, he could only look up at them, not sure what to do or say. He couldn't put these feelings into words, unable to understand or express them. As they brought their other hand down to rest on his other cheek, they spoke the words that were eluding Judar.

"I love you."

Judar felt his instantly grow hotter, his entire body going numb. Is that what he was feeling? Was he actually feeling love for another person? He couldn't really comprehend the thought, unable to really understand the emotion. But, there was no other way for him to describe how he felt. He thought it was stupid, realizing this in such a lame situation as this. He had always imagined it being a little more dramatic or special, though he actually preferred it to be this way. Nothing flashy, just them together like this. Still, he found it impossible for him to speak the words back, not sure he could really admit it. In truth, it scared him, getting so close to someone like this.

Before he could open his mouth to say anything, his lover leaned in and kissed him softly. He returned it softly at first, though he quickly deepened it, moving his body up closer to theirs. As they began to scoot back and lay down, Judar crawled to hover over them, being mindful of their knees. After their passionate kiss faded, Judar gazed down at them, feeling his stomach flutter as they placed their hand on his cheek again.

"You don't have to say it," They spoke softly, running their fingers through his messy flop of hair. "It's okay. I know you do, too." Judar observed them for a moment before kissing them again, letting one of his hands roam their body. Though he couldn't find it in himself to say it, he would be sure to show them that he loved them, the best that he could.