𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 | Why Dont We [✔️]

Hickeys || J.M

Credit goes to averyonelovesjack

warning(s): sexual, jealousy, cursing

My eyes were agape as I followed my boyfriend around the backstage of the jingle ball in Dallas, Texas. My hands were slipped around his forearm as I stared at the different decorations and props that were currently waiting to go on stage, as well as the huge amounts of celebrities here. I couldn't help but smile up at Jonah as he talked to his band mates about their performance that would be coming up soon.

Suddenly, I looked up to see a short-standing, gorgeous latina princess, Camila Cabello. My entire body tensed up as I looked at my boyfriend who was shocked, but at the same time very cool about how his celebrity crush was standing directly in front of him.

I watched her eyes travel across the body of my boyfriend who just stared at her whilst she began to giggle, "hey! you're jonah  marais, right? in that band why don't we?"

Jonah played it very cool, which was surprising to me, "yeah. camila cabello, right?"

"and you even pronounced my name right too? damn, i might have to hit you up" she flirted as i felt sick to my stomach. i wanted to fall onto the floor in pain as he listened to her squeaky little voice, "You are even cuter in person!"

"thank you very much, that's sweet of you" Jonah replied, "i'm a huge fan, seriously"

"hey, how about we take a picture?" she suggested before for the first time since we'd run into her, she looked towards me. I watched as the fake smile appeared on her lips and she handed her phone to me, "do you mind?"

i returned her smile with a forced one and stepped away from my boyfriend of eight months to take a picture of him and the girl he's been in love with since he saw her perform. She stood next to him, wrapping her arm around his back as he draped his arm over her and smiled. Camila was gorgeous, without a doubt. Her hair was perfectly curly and you couldn't even tell that she most likely had loads of hairspray in it. Her outfit was simple, yet adorable at the same time and showed off every beautiful aspect of her body, and her teeth were to die for.

"you are truly very tall" She told him in her high pitched and flirty tone.

"i get that a lot" he tells her, laughing as i snapped a few more pictures and then practically threw her phone at her, slamming it into her hand and giving her a fake and extremely bitchy smile.

"it was really nice meeting you jonah, we'll have to meet up sometime. some place quieter, where we can get to know each other" Camila flirted as I attached my hip to Jonah's, who looked taken aback by the words from Camila and the actions by me.

"yes. i'll reach out to you" Camila walked away as I rolled my pretty little eyes at her and Jonah looked down at me, laughing, "was that really necessary?"

I crossed my arms and started to walk away from him and towards the dressing room that was supposed to be for the boys, but no one else had been in there. Jonah followed me, trying to catch up and figure out why I was acting like this although i wasn't quite sure.

"hey, where are you going?" he asked, "let's hang out backstage"

"why? so you could let another hot celebrity flirt with you?" i rolled my eyes viciously even parts of me didn't believe that he deserved it from me.

Jonah's hand gripped my forearm as he turned me around, "what are you even talking about, (y/n)?"

"i'm talking about the fact that you just stood there and let another girl flirt with you and practically ask you on a fucking date while i was right next to you"

"what did you want me to say? oh no, camila cabello stop flirting with me! she was just being polite" he tries to explain but even he didn't buy it. it was a compliment, to him, that a beautiful and famous celebrity was flirting with him. never in his mind did he want to date her, he was in love with (y/n), but that didn't change her jealousy.

I frowned, knowing that there was nothing for me to say. He was right when it came to this, that he couldn't cause some bullshit drama all because i got a little jealous of some girl who he had a crush on when he was single.

"baby, you know that i love you. there is no reason for you to be jealous. she was a stupid celebrity crush, unrealistically. you are the girl i love, not her" he sent me a warm smile and i looked at him, a smirk appearing on my face as i get slightly turned on by the idea of him being mine and only mine.

I walked closer to him and he stared down at me, knowing the exact moves i made when i was turned on. his smile turned to a smirk as his hands find their way to my hips. this bitch was going to now that jonah was mine, and only mine, no matter how cute or adorable he was.

My legs wrapped around his waist as he lifts me to decrease the distance between our faces. I smirked into our kiss and then removed my lips from his, latching onto his neck, very easily finding the sweetest spot. his lips quivered and his vein shook as i sucked hard, blowing cool air every time i came up for air.

"h-holy shit" jonah cursed, his head throwing back as i continued to suck graciously, marking that camila would never get this side of him. jonah is my boyfriend and i find him to be adorable and attractive and sexy. I gave his neck one final blow, lifting my mouth from his neck to reveal a purple-ing bruise that would last for quite a bit of time.

I attached my lips to his and he deepened it, taking his time to fight me for dominance. a moan escaped my mouth and entered his as his hands freely traveled my body.

Of course, we had to be interrupted by four rude boys entering the room with laughter at first and then it got real quiet as i jumped down and wiped my swollen lips.

"i forgot that (y/n) was a vampire" Jack giggled looking to see my marking on my boyfriend.

Jonah had a confused look on his face as the other boys burst out in hysterical laughter. I watched as my boyfriend ran to the mirror, turning his neck to see the mouth sized bruise that I'd left for him.

"(y/n)! i have a show" he looks at me, slightly annoyed but primarily turned on.

"now these bitches will know who in this band is and isn't taken" i tell him, "it's perfect!"

he shook his head as a manager entered the room, calling the boys to come get into their boxes to get on stage. I followed them out, Jonah slapping my ass on the way out, causing me to turn around a glare at him. He laughs at my playfulness, getting a mic attached to him.

As the boys got on stage, Camila walked over to me, her arms crossed, "does- did jonah have that hickey on his neck earlier?"

I turned to her, my arms crossed, a bitchy and petty look on my face as i stated simple words to her, "we like to keep busy"