Best Year Ever | Jake Webber (Wattys2020)

seven

I cleared my throat as he still was leaning. As much as I wanted to kiss him, I couldn't. I watched him, not knowing what to do. He just grabbed a napkin from the side of my dashboard.

"I-" I started but stopped myself from finishing. "Hm?" Jake hummed as he wiped his mouth. "Nothing." I looked down at the food in my lap and giggled a little, confusing Jake.

"You fell out of a shopping cart." I laughed even more as he rolled his eyes, laughing along with me.

After finishing out food, we drove around for a little before going to store and getting snacks and other stuff he needed for his house. Once we got to his apartment, we watched a couple of movies, not paying attention as Jake kept throwing food at me, causing us to have a food fight with our snacks.

"You made a mess." Jake laughed as he looked around the living room. "Me," I yelled like I was offended, "you're the one who started it." He chuckled more as I rolled my eyes at him. "Hey, rolling your eyes ain't going to clean it up any faster."

"You caused it!" Jake stood up, grabbing crumbs of the cookies off the floor before throwing them at me. "Jake!" I yelled. "Shhh, I already have 2 noise complaints. I don't need to get kicked out."

"Than don't start something you can't finish." I threw the container the cookies came in at him as I stood up. "Oh really now." I looked back at Jake as I was going to the kitchen, he had a smirk on his face as I was confused. "Don't start something you can't finish." Jake repeated what I said as he started walking towards me. I ran straight to a door, that lead to the bathroom.

Jake kept knocking on the door. "Someone's in here." I responded, the knocking stop. I waited a minute before unlocking it and slowly opening the door. I crept out to see Jake nowhere. Once I turned around, I was met with purple hair.

Jake ran into me, knocking us both down. He immediately started to tickle me. I tried to push his hands away and cover my stomach, but my laughing wasn't helping. "Jake. Jake. Jake, stop. Oh my god, Jake please stop." I begged I kept laughing, tears brought to my eyes from laughing to hard.

"Okey, I'm sorry! Please stop." I covered my stomach as soon as he pulled his hands away. "Are you going to help clean?" Jake put his hands in his hips as I looked at him confused. "You started the fight, but since I'm as nice person. I will." Jake smiled at me, helping me off the ground.

It didn't take us long to clean up the big things, but Jake had to wait until the afternoon to clean up the crumbs. "Holy crap. It's almost 6." I looked at the time by the TV and quickly walked to the front door, slipping on my shoes. "What? What's wrong?"

"My dad leaves in 20 minutes and he doesn't know I'm out and I'm supposed to go to the airport with him." Jake didn't say anything, he just nodded. He slipped on his shoes and grabbed his keys off the counter.

As we were getting on the elevator, I kept looking at the time on Jake's phone. "We're never going to make it. You're like 39 minutes away from my house and the traffic is starting up." I kept talking to myself.

The elevator took slower than last time, or maybe it was just me. And once we pulled out of his parking garage, traffic was starting to build up. "No, no, no, no, no, no." I groaned loudly. "It's okey." Jake tried to reassure me.

"No you don't understand. This is really big for my dad and it's going to hurt him, and my mom. You know what? Don't even fight it, just go back to your apartment." I sighed as we were still waiting to pull out onto the main road.

Jake nodded and did what I said. I slouched as I pulled myself to the elevator and to his front door.

Jake pulled me into a side hug and kissed the top of my head as he rubbed my arm. "It's okey, it will be okey." I sighed and followed him back into his apartment. "Do you want to lay in my bed or...?" I didn't listen to what Jake said, and actually just walked to his room. I would sleep on the couch but there is way to many crumbs.

He followed me into his room, I laid down, starting out the window. He laid next to me. Jake pulled the covers over my body as I just watched the sunlight slowly peck through the window.