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

Chapter Eight - Nearly Normal

Dear diary,

JD are skipping it all today. School, the funeral, town itself.. all of it. We're just going to grab two slushies and then leave this dump for the beach.

Only for one day, but one day together is all we need. We've been working rather hard, and it's about time we got a break from  it all.

Sincerely, Y/n

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I wake up in JD's arms and try to slip out, but his sleeping grasp has me caught. I can't pry my way out and I just sigh and wait until he joins me in the land of the waking people.

Finally he begins opening his eyes, he yawns and pulls me closer kissing my cheek.

"G'morning beautiful." He says, a smile playing on his lips.

I look into his eyes and smile back, biting my lip slightly so my grin doesn't get too wide.

"Good morning there sleepy head."

He smiles up at me, and for the first time he looks almost childlike in innocence.  His face so soft and adorable captures the childhood he'd missed with all the moving and it made me happy knowing I was bringing joy into his life by simply being with him.

"So beach day?" He asks.

I nod and give him a chaste kiss before getting up and beginning to gather the clothes that had been tossed about the night before. Eventually I gave up on my own clothes and slipped on his shirt instead smiling at how long it was on me. I quickly do the buttons up and then I head to the washroom to shower.

** JD POV ** 

She looks like an angel in my shirt. Her hair all messy from everything we'd done the night before... God I'm lucky to have her as my own.

I stand up and begin searching around for a bathing suit of hers. I find a sleek black one and I grab the first pair of shorts I see. I put them in a bag for her and start looking for more things around that she might want to take to the beach.

I scribble her a quick note, telling her that I was going to go home really quickly and grab my beach stuff and I leave it on her desk.

I slip out her window and climb down the ladder before hopping into my car and speeding home. I unlock the door and step in heading to my room. I start looking around for a towel some sun block, shades, swim trunks, just normal things to take to the beach with me.

I hear a knock on my door but I ignore it, knowing it'll be my dad.

"Hey pops, wanna help me look around for whatever it is I'm looking for so that I can stop making all this noise?" he calls through the door, in his own strange way of telling me I'm being too loud.

"Not now sport, you go get ready for the beach by yourself, you're seventeen now." I call back.

I get all my beach items and stuff them into a black bag just as my door knob turns and my dad comes in.

"Beach eh? Who's all going?"

"Just me and my girl friend, Y/n." I say with a slight smile.

"Oooh, girlfriend. You should have her over some time, you seem to be real happy with this one." He says smirking at me.

I shake my head and push past him out the door of my room,

"Maybe some time later this week, she's pretty busy though." 

"Alright see ya pops." he says as I near the door,

"See ya sport." I say with a small salute as I leave.

I hop in my car and speed back to Y/n's house a smile plastered on my face, excited for the day ahead. Maybe today will be normal... or at least nearly normal.

I pull up to  Y/n's house and she comes out wearing the bathing suit and shorts I had found for her. She slides into the passenger seat and kisses me on the cheek with her perfect lips.

"Hiya Jay." She says smiling

"Hiya Angel, ready to go?" I ask grinning across at her. 

She nods and we kiss deeply before I floor it to the 7/11 on the way to the beach.

** Y/n POV **

He pulls up to a 7/11 and hops out running in to buy a bunch of junk food and a couple of slushies.

He comes back to the car and hands me an extra large slushie, making me smile even more. He rolls down the car windows and we both put our shades on, making us look super cool I'm sure.

I look over at him, his dark hair blowing back from the wind a small smirk set on his face, his eye brows raised above his sunglasses which tied perfectly with his black tank top and dark swim shorts. His normal trench coat attire had been shoved in the back of the car along with some blankets and a variety of alcoholic beverages.

We pull up to the mostly deserted beach and set up our stuff. We lay on a couple of the blankets we'd spread out and he wraps his arms around me holding me tightly against him. I close my eyes and let the warm breeze coming from the ocean wash over me, the peace and quiet was wonderful, the only sound I could hear was the waves and the heart beat of the boy I was laying on.

He presses his lips to my head and gave me a soft sweet kiss making me smile and curl deeper into him happily. 

My toes curl into the sand and I rest my hand on his heart.

"Life's an amazing thing you know. How easily it starts and how easily it ends."  I say moving my hand up to his hair and playing the the individual pieces.

"It is isn't it... It's a shame most people destroy what good they could have had in their life." He says looking down at me, moving a hand to my lower back to begin drawing circles on it with his fingers.

"What made you say that anyway?" he asked 

"Just ... your heart beat. The most beautiful sound in the universe. Although I can't imagine any one else has one quite so beautiful, I can say that you truly are a master piece Jason Dean."

He flips me onto my back and hovers over me in a push up position. 

"I worship you, Y/n. Absolutely worship." he says, his voice gruff and heavy with meaning.

"Then worship me." I reply breathlessly.

He lowers himself onto me and we begin kissing deeply, roughly, passionately. The world is ours today. No one else can have it.

** JD POV **

Dear journal,

Today Y/n and I spent the day at the beach. We ate. We swam. We walked. We ran.

But most importantly.

I worshiped her. And I shall always, for the rest of my life worship her.

Sincerely, JD.

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