THE BADBOY NEXT DOOR (completed)

Cooking for the Bad Boy

AUTHORS NOTE: hey my little pookie bears, I'm so sorry fo the wait on this chapter, but this ones a good one so I hope that makes up for it.
Enjoy. Xx

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I don't know why, but I started to cry. I hated to see him like that. I hated the thought of him being upset.
Maybe I should go over there and check up on him. Maybe I should call Dawn. Surely she would know what do to. I open my phone and look through my contacts and find Dawns' name. A few days ago I begged Kurt for Dawns number, I mean how could you not. She's AMAZING!!!!!
I press the call button and immediately start sobbing into the phone.

"Slow down darling." Dawn comforts. "Now tell me what's wrong."

"I-I over heard Jake on the phone. He sounded so mad." I managed to muffle out between my constant sobs.

"Aliya? Is this you?" Dawn questions and I realize she doesn't have my number. 

"I'm sorry I didn't know who else to call." I say.

"Why don't you come over and tell me about it." Dawn suggests.

"Okay." I say wiping the tears from my face.

"I'll see you soon darl." She says before I hang up the phone.

I head downstairs and lock the door behind me. I'm about to knock on Jake's front door when I decide this isn't a good idea.
What was I thinking? Jake wouldn't want to see me. We haven't even talked in days, except for when he punched Chase. I start to walk away when the door opens revealing a smiling Dawn.
I guess I have to go in now. I sigh and walk returning her sweet smile with one of own.

"So, hows that hunk Chase?" Dawn ask sighing a little.

"He's fine." I say smiling a little as I head towards the kitchen. I stop in my track when I hear 'Paper heart' by Tori Kelly blasting through the stereo. I walk through the archway expecting to find Shayla, but instead I find Kurt making pasta. I start to giggle to myself a little watch Kurt sniff and wipe his tears as he listens to the song.
He turns around at the sound of my giggles and his eyes practically bulge out of his head when he sees me. He quickly turns off the radio and wipes the stray tears from his cheeks.

"That song gets me every time." Kurt says looking a little less embarrassed than he did just a few seconds ago.

"Kurt is very in touch with his emotions." Dawn tells me.

I giggle a little more forgetting about Jake for the first time in weeks.

"So, what are you making?" I ask.

"Fettuccine Alfredo." Kurt answers in a fake Italian accent that makes me laugh.

"Do you want help?" I ask and he puts me on pasta duty while he makes the sauce. I was actually having a lot of fun with Kurt and Dawn. Dawn kept asking me about Chase which made me laugh. Kurt kept trying to boss us around the kitchen and surprisingly kept up his Italian accent the whole time.

I finish rolling out the pasta and begin to cook it as I spot Jake leaning against the archway leading out of the kitchen. My eyes lock on his beautiful green ones.

"Ahhhhh, Jake you finally decided to join us." Kurt states in his Italian accent. How does he keep this up all day?

"Yeah" never once taking his mesmerizing orbs off me.

I started to feel uncomfortable, and got all flustered, my hands started to shake uncontrollably, maybe I never should've come.
As I start to make my exit Jake's strong hand wraps around my bicep  and he says in the most deepest sexiest voice "Wait..Stay."

Being in such close proximity to his perfectly sculpted body is intoxicating, I started to go weak at the knees, my vision starts to fade as everything goes black.

Waking up in Jake's arms feels like a dream come true. He looks into my eyes hungrily like a predator does it's prey, our faces slowly inch closer as he crushes his soft lips against mine, moving in perfect sync. He pulls away, but not for long, he starts leaving hot wet kisses across my jawline and down my neck. I moan out his name as I run my hands over his pectorals and around his neck, tugging onto the short pieces of hair at the back of his head.

"Aliya!" Jake's voice calls out to me.

"Aliya, wake up!"

I jump up, confused out of my mind, what the heck? Where am I? Please tell me that wasn't just a dream.
Jake sighs with relief.

"Thank goodness your okay, why were you saying my name? You weren't dreaming about me were you." He smirks smugly, with his annoyingly perfect face.
My cheeks turn scarlet. Oh crud, he knows.
"Nooo." I say trying to deny the fact that I'm guilty.
"It's okay chunky monkey, I dream about you too." He says with a wink.

I wonder if it's the same kind of dream I have about him. The thought makes me blush. I turn away hoping he doesn't notice the sudden flush in my cheeks.

Jake's hand caresses my cheek as he turns my face towards him "Don't hide your face from me chunky monkey." He says with a glint in his eyes.

"What have I told you about calling me that?" I complain.

"How did you even get that nickname anyway?" He asks.

"When I was a baby I was really fat and my ears stuck out, so I looked like a fat monkey, happy now?" I retort.

"Very." He replies, with an annoying smile on his face.

"Surely you have an embarrassing nickname." I say with an eyebrow raised.

"Ummm don't have one." he replies and looks away.

"I can tell you're lying, because you looked away when you said it." I retort.

"Look at you little miss Sherlock, it was little Dick" he mumbled the last part of the sentence so I couldn't hear him clearly.

"Say it again you purposely mumbled it!" I complain.

"Promise me you won't laugh." He says in a serious tone.

"Promise." I agree

"It was little Dick, which obviously isn't fitting now, but kids at school used to call me that because my dad's name is Dick." He says looking all annoyed.

I couldn't contain myself, I burst out laughing, that is just too funny!!

"Stop laughing!" He pouts. Which only makes me laugh harder.
"You promised you wouldn't laugh."

I'm laughing so hard that I can't keep my eyes open.
I just start to open my eyes again when I feel a sudden weigh pushing my down, and I look up to find a smirking Jake sitting on top of me.
I try to squirm out from underneath him but he holds me down and starts tickling me.
I burst out laughing again and try to push him off me.

"Jake! Get of me." I manage to get out between laughs.

"Nope." He smirks at me and continues to tickle me.
After what seems like ages he finally stops, the playfulness in his eyes suddenly disappears and is replaced you and emotion I can't decipher.
He slowly starts to lean in, his face mearly inches from mine.
My heart beet starts to pick up as he gets closer. I can feel his hot breath on my skin. And I swear we are about to kiss when the door swings open revealing a surprised Dawn. As soon as Jake realizes he jumps straight off me, his cheeks going slightly red.

"Is it just me? Or is it getting a little steamy in here?" Dawn asks fanning herself with her hand.
Just when I think this couldn't get any worse Kurt appears from behind Dawn and gets on his hands and knees and starts crawling around the floor like a cat.

"Reow reow reow reow reow reoooowwwww." Kurt mimics before looking up Dawn.

"I hope they were planning on using protection." Kurt says before turning around and smirks.

Ughhhhhhhhh! This could not possibly be worse!

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A/N:
Hey guys, I hope you all enjoyed the chapter, I know I did.
Don't forget to vote and comment.
Fredrick. Xx

(Btw do you guys totally ship chawn??)