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

Chapter Three - A love as strong as god

\/\Pretty sure you've figured the pictures of outfits by now, but just for shoes, it's the same as the last school day's/\/

Dear diary, I woke up in his arms this morning. The house was empty besides the two of us, so I guess colour me lucky.

He looks like an angel, when he sleeps. He looks like treasure. A god. I don't know if we can last through this hell hole of a world together... but if we do, our love will have to be strong. As strong as god himself, I'd say.

Oh shit, he's waking up, gotta bolt!

Sincerely, Y/n

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I quickly shove my diary under my pillow and look at JD as he begins to wake up. He stretches his arms above his head, his back cracking slightly as he yawns. Some how he still looks sexy even now in his confused morning state.

JD licks his lips and runs his hand through his hair to push it out of his eyes.

"Good morning, darling." he says, his eyes half lidded as he looks me up and down.

Subconsciously I hide myself slightly before responding,

" G'morning to you too, sleepy head."

I smile up at him and he leans in giving me a kiss good morning.

"So school eh?" He asks seeing if I want to go today or not.

"Yup." I sigh straightening up so that I can stand up.

He pouts cutely and I kiss his forehead before standing up. I grab my clothes and head to the bathroom. I lean into my room again quickly before saying,

"Hey, you better not drive off with me, you're my ride to school today, because I have definitely missed the bus."

He smiles at me and shakes his head,

"I'd never leave with outcha darling."

I blush slightly and nod at him with a smile,

"Gotcha... I'm holding that to you."

I leave the room and rush to the washroom, slightly out of breath from the embarrassment of the interaction that had just passed.

I quickly strip and get into the shower, scrubbing myself down before quickly drying and getting dressed. I hurriedly do my normal make up routine and brush through my hair.

I exit the washroom and bump into JD. This time he seems prepared and catches me...

"Oh god! Y/n I'm so sorry, I was just about to offer you my helmet for the ride to school."

"Oh thank you! I'd like that... sorry for uh bumping into you." I reply before realizing that I was still in his  arms.

He notices it to, but instead of breaking apart, he leans down to my eight and kisses me deeply, running his fingers through my hair. I tangle my hands up in his hair as well, and we continue to kiss like that for a while.

We finally break apart and he takes my hand and brings me out to his motor cycle grabbing our school stuff on the way.

He gets on it and I sit behind him, squishing against him as I wrap my arms around him. I lean my head against his shoulder and it's off we go.  We get to the school just as my usual bus pulls up. He parks the bike and jumps off before helping me off. He puts an arm around me and we begin happily walking up to the school.

However it was interrupted when Ram grabbed JD's arm and ripped it off, pulling it towards himself.

"Hey dick head! What the fuck do you think you're doing with my girl, Y/n here?" 

I glare and slap Ram on his arm with as much aggression as I could.

"I'm not, 'your girl' Ram. I'm my own person, and I will fight you if you ever call me that again!"

Ram chuckles at me and draws his arm back to punch JD,

"Is this what you -OOF." Ram was cut off suddenly when JD punched him straight in the stomach, knocking the air out of Ram.

Ram began coughing as he tried to wheeze a few crude words at JD  who just put his arm against me once more and lead me away to English class, now knowing the way to get there.

I look up at JD and take in his stony expression.

"I'm sorry JD... you don't deserve that... you're going to get harassed now and all because of me... I'm so sorry..." I say quietly, looking down from his face, tears welling up in my eyes.

JD turns to me and tilts my head up, looking at me.

"This is not at all your fault Y/n... That dick Ram... it's his fault."

I blink quickly trying to avoid crying but still a tear makes it out. I try to wipe it away but JD stops me. He gently wipes it off for me and kisses my cheek where the tear had been.

"He made you cry... tonight that is going to change, Y/n. We're going to that convenience place, get some food, and then once you're my girl friend officially, we're going to phone up Ram and deal with this little problem, alright?"

I look up at him, my eyes still watery. I nod my head and he kisses my forehead. He takes my hand and we make it to English, a little late.

**JD POV**

He made her cry. He brought tears from the one thing in this broken world that deserves to smile. It's not fair. I'm going to deal with this. I have to.

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Dear journal,

Tonight will be hit one. It's time to clean the slate. Nothing is allowed to hurt my precious Y/n any longer.

Sincerely, JD.

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