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Jimmy Page #1

I love Jimmy :')

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I stared at the ceiling, wide awake. The only light in my room was the small clock I had beside my bed, which read 3:47 a.m. I sighed and picked up my phone, scrolling through my contacts.
Who would be awake at this hour?
The only person who could possibly be doing something other than sleeping would be Jimmy.

Me: are you still up?

I sighed and threw my phone across the bed, running my fingers through my hair. Ever since I'd realised how utterly in love I was, I swore to myself I'd leave him alone. He had a girlfriend, and I needed to get out of his hair.
My phone buzzed and I found myself grinning at the screen when I saw his name.

Jimmy: yeah. Overthinking again. You?

Me: same. There's some stuff I can't get off my mind. Are you alright?

I cursed myself for trying to get involved with him again, despite him doing nothing wrong. I was the person in the wrong, yet it felt so right that we were talking. My phone vibrated again, and just as I was about to reply to Jimmy, a call from my best friend Robert lit up the screen.

"Rob, what's up? Is everything alright?"
"Y/N, it's Jim. I think he knows."
"Knows what?"
"The thing. He knows. I'm sure he does."
"There's no way in hell he could have figured that out. And Steph, she's his girlfriend, she loves him. What am I gonna do, Rob? I don't want to lose him permanently."
"He's trying to call me now. He texted me a couple of minutes ago and I didn't reply. Just be cool, alright?"
"Robert, I-"
"You'll be fine, Y/N. Let me call you in a little bit."

I felt tears welling up in my eyes and grunted as I pulled the duvet covers over my head.

Buzz
Buzz
Buzz

I ignored my phone as messages kept coming through, undoubtedly from Jimmy which I couldn't face at this point. All I could do was cry into my pillow, as if I had lost him as a lover.
As if it wasn't my fault that all of this happened anyway.
I steadied my shaky breathing as I heard my door opening, and tried to pretend I was sleeping.

"Y/N, are you still up?" My mum's soft voice echoed through my bedroom and I resisted bursting into tears and continued the facade, to the point where she shut the door and left.
For around ten minutes I lay silently, hoping that she would just go back to bed and go to sleep, which she eventually did. I'd been crying so much that my teeth were chattering, and my body had gone weak, when I immediately shut myself up as I heard something tapping outside my window.
Probably just a bird or a squirrel.
The tapping was infrequent yet consistent, and started to bother me. I pulled my curtains open to shoo the animal away, but there was nothing there-at least, no animal.
There was a figure sitting on my lawn, and I wouldn't have recognised it, save for that mass of curly hair and the gorgeous smile he shot me as soon as I opened my window.
"James Patrick Page! What are you doing out there?" I half-whispered half-shouted, and he stood up, gesturing to the drain pipe next to my window.
"Jimmy, no! It'll collapse!"
"Let it collapse. I want you to come down here with me." He called back, and I shushed him.
"Fine, I'll come down. But I'm not using the drain pipe." I said, grateful for the tree that was outside my window. Sure, it gave me nightmares as a kid when it tapped on my window, but I loved that I could sneak out when I needed to. I grabbed the trunk and stepped out from my window seat, steadying myself on the shaking branch.
By the time I had made my way down the tree, my hands were mostly cut and there were grazes on my knees.

"Couldn't this wait?" I said, avoiding eye contact with Jimmy as I crossed my arms in an attempt to keep myself warm.

"No, it couldn't. It's important." He said, as he took off his coat and put it around my shoulders.
I pulled the coat around my body, breathing in the crisp air and sighing.

"I broke up with Steph."

I gasped a little and looked up at Jimmy.

"Wh-Jim, you loved her! You-"

"No, I didn't. I used to love her."

"What do you mean you-"

"I'm in love with you, Y/N."

He said, instantly slamming his lips against mine and pulling me against his body. I relaxed a little after a few seconds and wrapped my arms around his neck, smiling into the kiss.
He pulled away from me after a while and we were both gasping for air. He looked into my eyes and I blushed, looking down at the ground. I couldn't help but smile, and Jimmy tilted my head up with his finger.

"I'm so in love with you, Y/N, I really am."

"I'm so in love with you too, Jim."

He smirked and kissed me again, lifting me up so that I could wrap my legs around his waist. The kiss was more passionate this time, and I held back a gasp as Jimmy's lips trailed down to my neck. He nipped and kissed my skin gently, and I tangled my fingers in his hair as I buried my face in the crook of his neck.

"Come with me." He muttered into my skin, and I nodded.

"Anywhere."

He smiled and pressed his forehead against mine, before carrying me to his car.

"You can put me down now." I laughed quietly, and he did, laughing with me. He opened the passenger door for me before getting into his own seat, and we sat in silence for a few seconds.

"Where are we going?" I asked, and Jimmy shrugged.

"Wherever you want."

"Surprise me."

He shot me an almost cheeky glance and turned to face the road.

"Alright then, let's go to my house." He said, as he started up the car. I smiled to myself and turned to face him, admiring his features.
"You're staring at me." He said softly, and I took his hand in mine.
"No I'm not." I replied, drawing his hand up to my lips and kissing it. I smiled to myself as he shuddered a little, and placed a more open-mouthed kiss on each of his knuckles. He raised an eyebrow and glanced at me from the corner of his eye.
"Do you mind?" He said with a hint of humour in his voice, and I laughed to myself.
"Not at all, Jim."

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