cats and Taco Bell. a Jacob Whitesides imagine.

chapter 9

*you get to your house and show Jacob your room after he meets the rest of your family . you have 2 beds, so he is going to sleep on the one that you normally don't. he sets his suitcase down and picks you up and spins you around. you giggle. he stops and plants a long, lingering kiss on your lips. you stare into each other's eyes. you smile.*

y/n: I can't believe that this is really happening.

Jacob: me neither. it seems like a dream. here I am, holding the girl of my dreams in my arms, staring into her amazing eyes.. *he drifts off and kisses you again.*

y/n: I think that I'm in love with you. *you think to yourself*

Jacob: *smiles at you* oh really? *he gently kisses your neck*

y/n: shit. I said that out loud didn't I? *you're super embarrassed and look at the floor now avoiding eye contact with Jacob*

Jacob: yeah. you did. *he smiles and kisses you again then sits you down and gets down on one knee* y/full/n will you make me the happiest boy in the world and be my girlfriend?

y/n: yes! Jacob! I will!

Jacob: good. because I know that I'm in love with you. *he bites his lip*

y/n: *you kiss him* I love you.

Jacob: I love you too. so. about that song.. *he gets out his guitar and sings you 'You're Perfect'*

y/n: *your eyes are watering and you're trying not to cry. when he finished the song and sits his guitar down, you're immediately on his lap and you kiss his neck. (he loves that.)*

Jacob: babe. *he scoops you up bridal style* I don't know about you, but I'm starving.

y/n: okay. I'll go see what's for dinn-

mom: dinners ready!

y/n: perfect timing.