Nothing more contagious than laughter Jerome Valeska & reader

"I love you"

Hi. So, as you may already know, if you actually read the author notes, that there will be smut'n'fluff in this chapter. You may have already noticed this by the outfit. That is a outfit I made myself on Pic Collage. It was actually gonna be used for another story but I decided to use it for this one instead. In an case, thanks guys. Bye teaglach. Goodbye and goodnight!!

I had just got out the shower. I was trying to get the stinking liquid out my hair. Key word: trying!! I had gotten changed into a galactic print outfit (Just imagine the hair as your own colour). I walked downstairs and into the living room. I was sitting there for five minutes when Jerome strode in, angrily. I look at him and wonder why he was in a mood. He must have felt my gaze on him because he spun around and looked at me. He eyed my outfit closely and bit his lip. I playfully glared at him, reminiscing on yesterdays actions. He looked at my long H/C hair and smiled. I got up and walked to the kitchen. When I reached the place where Jerome was standing, I punched his arm and continued walking. I heard him groan in, what sounded like, impatience. Like he wanted something but had to wait for it. I walk into the kitchen and head straight for the cupboards and coffee machine. I made myself a skinny latte and got a breakfast bar. While waiting for my coffee to be made, I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist. I look beside me to see Jerome's face on my shoulder. His hand starts running down my hips until it gets to my thigh. He starts making small circles on the top of my thighs, his other hand playing with my hair. He moves his head towards my ear  "I want you so bad" He whispered in my ear, his hot breathe traveling down my S/T neck. I held back a blush but it decided to spread a pink flush across my cheeks. I felt him smile as he pressed his chest against my back. Mhhh, should I come out as a tease or should I be compliant? Mhhhhhh, tease I thought to myself.  "Well, your gonna have to wait" I say, mocking his whisper. The latte had just finished. I picked up the cup and shoved the breakfast bar in my pocket. I dash back into the living area, making sure Jerome couldn't see my blush. I mean, I was a cold hearted killer who is half blind. I have a reputation to uphold. I sit down on the red, leather couch, the fabric of the seat rubbing on my legs. I get the breakfast bar out my pocket and peel the wrapper off. I saw Jerome leaning on the bench, staring at me with lustful eyes. I bite my lip and turn away, trying to suppress a dark crimson blush appearing across my face. The sound of his footsteps getting closer to me made my blush even deeper. I take a small bite of the food I was still holding in my hand and chewed it slowly, trying to calm myself. He sat next to me and grabbed the T.V remote and put the the T.V on. Immediately, the channel 5 news came on, reporting on the stunt we pulled earlier today.  'One of the people of the MANIAX! has been caught and will appear in court tomorrow to press charges' My eyes widen at the thought of what Dobkins would say. I swear to fucking god, if he says anything about me or Jerome or Galavan, he will be fucking dead. Jerome skipped through the channels until he found a good movie. My favourite movie, The Hunger Games: Mocking Jay part 1. I knew he may not understand it but I sure a hell did.

Time skip brought to you by me dying

The credits scrolled down the screen as the song, The Hanging Tree, played. I started singing along silently

'Are you, are you, coming to the tree
A strong of a man, they say who murdered three
Strange things have happened here, no stranger would it be
If we met at midnight, in the hanging tree
Are you, are you, coming to the tree
I told you to run, so we could both be free
Strange things have happened here, no stranger would it be
If we met at midnight, in the hanging tree'