Soft Kisses (Jameson Jackson x Reader)
Jameson flinched slightly as you placed your hand in his, Jameson gave you a side glance from under his bangs, ‘hey’, he signed half-heartedly, “Hey yourself.”, You replied as you reached over to brush the hair out of his face. Jameson laced his fingers through yours and gently pulled your hand away from his hair. You frowned and squeezed the hand holding yours softly, “Hey is everything okay?”, Jameson’s heart fluttered at your concern, he squeezed back weakly. You furrowed your eyebrows, “Talk to me.”, He looked away from you and stared at his shoes. You waited patiently, giving his hand one more squeeze for encouragement. Jameson looked up, his eyes were pained.
‘I’m tired (y/n).’, He signed, his hands shook uncontrollably with their movements, making it difficult to understand him. Your heart cracked slightly at this display, he looked so broken you couldn't stand it. Without a word you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and held him tightly, his body began to shake with silent sobs. You pulled back from the hug in favor of running your thumbs over the tears that were cascading down his cheeks, ‘I don’t know what to do anymore, I want to help them (y/n), I have to help, but I don’t know how!’, You immediately understood what he was talking about. He was talking about the events with Jack’s egos that have been occuring more and more recently due to a certain someone. You bit your lip, feeling sad and angry at the same time, but not at Jameson, no, never at Jameson. But at what he had to suffer through, that you had to sit back and watch him struggle to carry the weight of his family’s problems on his shoulders. That you had to watch him suffer and not be able to heal the deep wounds in his heart, that you couldn’t take away the source of his pain.
Jameson rubbed his cheeks and eyes with the back of his hand, ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to complain to you about my problems.’, He signs afterwards. You take both his hands in yours and shake them, startling him slightly, “Don’t ever, ever, apologize to me for talking about your problems, Jameson Jackson, ever.”, You say furiously. He stares at you, dumbstruck at your exclamation, “I love you, you know what that means? That means I care about you, that I want you to talk to me about your problems.”, You kiss his nose and cheeks. Causing a silent giggle to shake his chest. You laugh alongside him, overjoyed that you were able to make this beautiful man smile, “I love you.”, You repeated, kissing his jaw. Jameson tried to squirm away from your kisses, giggling all the while. He playfully pushed at your chest causing you gasp, mock offended as you leaned into him, “Wait, I missed a spooooot~”, you singsonged, kissing the places you could reach. Jameson shook his head, his green hair bouncing wildly, ‘No! You already kissed those spots!’, He signed, “Well I guess I have to keep trying then huh?”, He shook his head with renewed energy, making you laugh.
The sweet moment was interrupted by Jameson’s phone pinging with a new text message, his face fell when he read the text. You placed a hand on his knee, he gave you a wobbly smile in response, “What is it?”, You asked, slightly afraid for the answer. He visibly swallowed and placed his phone down, ‘It’s Chase…. He isn’t doing too well.’, He signed slowly. You frowned and cupped his cheek, “Hey, it’s going to be okay alright? You guys will work it out, I know you will.”, He placed a hand over your and nodded, closing his eyes and relishing the contact. You gave him a gentle smile and pecked him on the lips, “Hey, I love you.”, When Jameson opened his eyes, you found a light that wasn’t there before, ‘I know, I love you too, so much.
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