My Everything (JIMMY JR. PESTO X READER)

Jimmy Jr. reached down and squeezed my butt.

"What the hell, Jimmy??" I pushed him off of me. "What was that about?!"

"I don't know," Jimmy spit, his adorable lisp a bit more accented now that he was bothered, "Tina always liked it when I touched her butt."

"God damnit, Jimmy!" I shouted. "How many times have I told you I'm so tired of hearing about Tina? It's always 'Tina this' and 'Tina that!'"

"I'm thorry, Y/N!" Jimmy shouted back at me. "I just-"

"Just what, Jimmy Jr? You /just/ have feelings for her still, that's what. If you're still in love with that Tina Belcher then it's over, Jimmy Jr," my eyes welled with tears.

"No, Y/n, please," Jimmy Jr dropped to his knees.

"You're my world, JJ. You're my everything. I hope you know that. I'll talk to you later, Jimmy," I said, walking away.

This was it. Our first fight.