My Angel of Death ( Jason 'JD' Dean X Reader )

Chapter Two - Dear Journal

Dear diary,

The world seems dark and cold some times. But I got through day one of school surprisingly well... Oh what am I doing.

Diary...

I met a boy.
Jason (JD) Dean.

I gave him my number number.. was that a mistake? No one has my number... only Betty Finn does. But I feel like he's just someone I can trust...

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Something smacked the side of my house, outside of my window and I looked up from my diary, quickly snapping it closed.

I walk over to the window pulling the bottom of my pjs down slightly to cover myself better. The window slides open and in pops the top half JD's body, a grin on his face two slushies in his hands.

"Hiya doll face!"

"JD! What are you doing here? How'd you even get here? How do you know where I live?"

"Yeah wanna take these first, then I'll talk." He says his attractive cocky smile still on his face, like a little fucking prick.

I oblige none the less and take them, placing them on either side of my diary. I return to my window and help JD squeeze though into my room. He lands on my bed seeing as its just under my window and he smiles up at me.

"So?" I ask expectantly.

"Ah right, well you see I'm here to give ya a slushie, I got here on my motor bike and I uh asked someone about your house location." He says.

I frown slightly. Something about that wasn't right. No one but Betty Finn knew where I lived, and she would never tell anyone.

"Anyway, lets just relax, have some slushie." He says making himself at home on my bed.

I decided that I didn't mind. I grabbed the drinks and plopped down beside him, handing him one of them.

He pulls me closer to him and I lean my head on his shoulder taking a sip of the cherry slushie. I look up at him and my eyes study his face.

"JD... why are you here.. really.."

He looks down at me and sighs.

"I wanted to go on a date with you, Y/n, but I couldn't bring myself to risk rejection, so I thought that if I just showed up, it would go better."

I look down at my slushie and try to contain the laughter bubbling up in my chest.

"Wh-what's so funny?" He asks nervously.

"It's just... you thought I would say no to a date with you. It's not like you're asking me to marry you. Just to share some slushies together."

He rubs the back of his neck and chuckles nodding.
"I guess so yeah."

I tilt my up and gently place my lips on his cheek leaving a small innocent kiss.

"We're just seventeen JD... We have nothing to lose and everything to gain. The more we worry the closer we get to losing all that... So I mean I guess we have that to lose.. but that's not the point..."

JD chuckles slightly and tilts my head up to look at him before he closes his eyes and presses his lips to mine. Warm and smooth with the lingering taste of ashy smoke, slushies and mint gum was what assaulted my mouth in that moment. And it was the best thing I had ever experienced.

We broke apart and I look up into his eyes.

"You, uh, wanna stay here tonight?" I ask

"Are you trying to use me for sex dear, Y/n?" He asks chuckling, an eyebrow perking up as he asks.

"What! Jason Dean! Of course not! I mean... I was certainly thinking we might make out for a bit, but I wasn't thinking to that extent!" I say trying not to get all flustered.

He chuckles and kisses my forehead.

"Of I will darling, but just to clarify, you're not my girlfriend until I take you to a proper convenience store with some damn good corn-nuts." He said before taking a long gulp of slushie.

"Oh but of course Mr. Dean, I expect nothing less from you... this is simply a practice run." I say trying not to giggle at the cringe on his face from the evident brain freeze beginning.

"Yeah yeah alright, good night Ms. L/n"

I smile and move in front of him wrapping my legs around his waist pulling him closer to me.
I kiss his temples to soothe him before grabbing the sides of head bringing him in for a deep kiss.

We break apart and he stares at me his lips slightly parted.

"Mind if I take off my coat and get more comfortable?" he asks seemingly innocent.

"Might as well take off that shirt too..."

He chuckles and removes his coat and shirt before moving the covers of the bed back. He climbs in and pats the bed beside him. I crawl beside him and we make out for a while before I decide it's time to go to sleep. I drift off with his arms wrapped around me and it's the best sleep I've gotten in a long while.

**JD POV**

I watch her as she falls asleep. Tucking a piece of her hair behind her ear I realize just how gorgeous she is. I run my thumb over her slightly parted lips and I move her closer to me. She is the purest thing I've ever encountered. Broken maybe, but that's the most beautiful part. The world destroys all beauty it can find, and yet here she is.

"You are a goddess... I shall always treasure you... for our love... our love is god..." I say kissing her forehead lightly.

Her chest rises and falls softly with every sleepy breathe she breathes.
"I worship you." I whisper before falling asleep.

Dear journal,

Maybe Sherwood won't be so bad...

Sincerely, JD.

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