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—Summary; Jake brings the Reader along to the Biltmore Hotel. And when they get alone in the elevator, he gets a little frisky.
Warnings; swearing
Word Count; 1,045 words
Pronouns; Female
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When you had started to date Jake, what you didn't realize, was the shit you were going to be getting yourself into.
Of course, you knew how childish he could be at times, especially when it came to his YouTube channel. But that was one of the reasons you loved him even more because it wasn't just on camera, he was the same off of camera too.
However, when he suggested that you went along with him and the boys to the Biltmore hotel, you thought that was a totally different scenario. And you actually thought he'd be taking this one seriously.
Spoiler, he didn't.
You all knew Jake was going to be a little out of control when it came to the hotel, simply because it was a new environment. And he thought that it would be funny to lighten the mood up a little bit.
He did, that was for sure.
You didn't go more than a couple of seconds without a smile on your face. But the time it reached ten, your cheeks were hurting and you were insisting on trying to take a nap or something, just to get him to stop making you laugh so much.
Jake didn't have any of that, you're his girlfriend, and like hell, he's going to let you sit around and look unhappy.
"Here, I'll start off and ask the ghosts to be nice to you," Jake offers, and you roll your eyes slightly.
Snuggling into his side, you look up at him, shaking your head, "I think that's a bad idea, don't you? You've pissed off the ghosts enough for one day,"
Jake looks confused for a second, so you turn your body to him a little more, "Let me remind you, you slammed your ass against the piano—"
"Bust down thotianna," Corey laughs, before dancing in the middle of the living room.
Behind him, Family Guy illuminates his figure, as he starts to do some Fortnite dances. Which you only know that they are, because of Aaron and Corey. Other than that, you're sure you would be completely clueless.
"Dude, you're in the way," Colby says, before throwing a flip flop at him.
"Who does that belong to?" Sam asks.
"Dunno thought it was (Y/n)," Colby shrugs, before relaxing on the couch again.
"I didn't bring flip flops," Your heart drops slightly, and the guys all stop what they're doing.
Colby doesn't look as worried as they do, "Maybe someone left it behind? It was underneath the bed after all,"
Air is released from everyone, as you guys all go back to what you were doing right before Colby had said that.
"Anyway, you're not allowed to piss off the ghosts," you look at Jake again.
He makes a grumpy looking face, "You're just saying my music sounds like ass,"
It's a moment before you get it, laughing to yourself slightly, and falling against his chest, shaking your head. He laughs along with you, and in the back, you can hear Sam saying something about his 'dumb jokes'.
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The more it neared one in the morning, the more tired you guys kept getting. And if one of you didn't find something for you all to do, then there was no way you guys were going to be doing the séance at three in the morning.
That's why you'd come up with the idea of playing a hide n go seek game inside of the hotel room. Of course, you all had to be quiet as hell, but it would still be a lot more fun than sitting around for another two hours.
At first, not all the guys were for it, Corey wanted to take a nap and have you guys wake him up when it hit three in the morning. Although, he preferred that you leave him asleep instead. But he knew that wasn't going to happen.
And Colby was in the middle of playing a game on his phone. But that problem was solved quickly, when you grabbed it and ran off, to which he had to chase you down.
There was no way he caught you, so that's why you eventually had to give up the phone. Because soon you were going to go downstairs to get lost down there instead, and you were sure that they wouldn't want that.
It wouldn't be hard to get out, but that would've turned into a hide n go seek game of itself. You hiding with the phone, and trying to lock him out for as long as you can get without being found. And him, trying to find you before you figured out his phone password.
He knew that was nearly impossible, but you tried everything that you could. Or the ones off the top of your heard that regular people do. Their birthdays, some celebrity crush birthday, and so on.
By the time you finally gave up, your adrenaline was pumping, and so was Colby's. Therefore, it was inevitable at that point, you guys were going to be playing hide n go seek.
Corey offered to search since he thought it would be better, which all of you guys scrambled throughout the two-story hotel room for a good hiding spot.
All the lights had to be off for the entire thing, the only light that could be used was off the phone. Which was pretty shitty by itself, if you're being honest. And then if you got caught, you can't help the seeker.
Naturally, Jake pulled you along with him, to the downstairs, and eventually stopping in front of the elevator. At first, you thought he was kidding, but he shoved you in quickly enough, and Colby helped close the door behind you two.
It was dark, and like every other time you played the game in your youth years, you had the sudden urge to use the bathroom. Just because you were standing around without anything to do.
However, Jake had managed to preoccupy you fast enough, as he pressed his chest against you, his lips connecting with yours. After that, his hands wrap around your waist, before he lifts you up and leans you against the wall.
"Having fun?" He whispers you laugh slightly.
"I am now."
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