Another Jacob Frye Oneshot
Hi there! Could I request a one shot with Jacob where you two get in a heated argument because he was being too friendly with another female, then you two stop talking for a few days until you guys have to do a mission together and he apologizes and you forgive him and ends with FLUFF PLS and THANK YOU OF YOU CAN 💥💥
A/N: Reading this request made me feel the vibes to this song https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G8DIEtLYh5o Imagine having an intense moment with this song, thinking of Jacob not knowing he’s watching you with sadness in his eyes... anywho XD
And some parts also come from my inspiration for Pearl Attaway (look they were getting too close for my liking okay so Imma throw shade up in this bitch LOL) but sorry it’s taken so long! I WAS being fussy but then our WiFi was down dammit! Sorry if I fucked it up. Hope this is what you wanted!
Warning: Swearing, Feels (Well it gave me feels lol),Jealousy, Um angst.... I think that’s it.
Told You - (Jacob Frye x Reader)
The train tracks were filled with the noise of its moving vehicle on top of it making its way to its destination. The steam puffing up into the night skies and... an arguing couple on board as well.
“For the last time, (Y/N)’ it’s my job” Jacob told his fiance (Y/N) in attempts to calm her down.. although his voice did hold an annoyed tone in it. Nobody could blame (Y/N) for displaying her jealousy as she did. The man was constantly with a couple of other females feeding them his kindness and attention for a little while now, and yet if his dearest (Y/N) even spent a mission that would take 1 day, TOPS with another male all hell would break loose.
First it was a some new female recruits for The Rooks, and now Miss *rolls eyes* ‘Pearl Attaway’.
“Did you enjoy your little ‘carriage ride’ with Pearl?!” (Y/N) bitterly snapped at Jacob, “As if I did! It was only business, she could be a great asset to ou-”, “You KNOW I don’t trust her!” she cut him off, although it was more of a gut feeling than jealousy.
“You’re being selfish (Y/N). This unnecessary argument is CLEARLY out of envy. You are thinking of only yourself and not the order”, Jacob continued, “Ooh, SOMEONE’S getting defensive! If she’s so great tell me what she can do, come on I’m waiting” (Y/N) stood there, heart beginning to beat faster out of fury, “She owns Attaway Transport! She could bring us the funds for weapons and everything else we need to secure London” his voice raised and began to alarm (Y/N), although it wasn’t enough for her to back down, “I can’t believe you’re even arguing with me over another woman!” she argued in disgust. This made Jacob still, but his stubbornness got in the way. “Well what about you! I see you getting friendly with some of The Rooks members! Maybe one day you should go undercover as a Prostitute for a mission that’d work!” Jacob barked at (Y/N) with full force.
Nothing but the moving train was heard.
“Jacob!” Evie jumped in from the next carriage, looking at Jacob in disgust, “I can not believe you just had the audacity to say that!” her eyes tensed on her twin brother, who stood there in shock taking note on what he had just said to the one woman he’d proposed to.
Well, that woman might as well have been shot in the stomach; maybe that would’ve hurt less.
Without a word, (Y/N) began to walk towards the next door, her Assassins robes swaying left to right behind her, “(Y/N)-” Evie went to stop her, “Sorry Evie. I need to be by myself” (Y/N) said in a higher voice that was ready to crack’ tears about to emerge to the surface of her face. She knew better not to shake Evie off, even in the state she was in. She loved Evie, they got along oh so well, and she was mad at Jacob, not his sister. Before going through the door to enter the next carriage, she turned around slightly, eyes not able to face neither of them, “Just let your dipshit brother know who waited for him here every night while he was out doing his business, and the one who treats The Rooks with respect in order to prevent them from teaming up with The Blighters.” (Y/N) stated with a harsh yet emotional tone, and set off.
“Good day Miss (L/N)” Henry greeted (Y/N) as she passed through the carriage on her way to the next, “Good Morning Henry. Good day to you” she greeted back with a small smile and turned to walk, “Where are you going? Won’t you care from some tea and fruit before you go?” he gestured towards the table, “I’m fine Mr. Green, thank you” she refused gently as the train came to a stop.
Henry knew what was going on, so this made him a bit more softer on (Y/N). He was always a humble bloke, Henry was.
Disappointment was in both Henry AND Evie. Jacob was a dumbass, but he wasn’t THAT bad. While the resentment held within Henry and Evie, it was guilt that was slowly eating Jacob alive.
The moment she vanished into the darkness after their argument was when his heart began to burn. How could he say that to the one woman who catered to him out of her own heart, and not duty? The woman who continuously went out of her way to see him smile? Questions and curses towards himself swam everywhere inside his head.
(Y/N) stepped out of the train and entered the crowds, looking for the nearest Inn to stay at for the next couple of days.
“That was low, even for you” Evie growled, “Name ONE OTHER WOMAN who would put up with your nonsense more than (Y/N) would!”, “You?” Jacob replied rolling his eyes, “Wrong, I have it worse I was raised with you” Evie managed to chuckle yet still stayed firm with her brother.
“I should look for her” Jacob said looking out of the trains windows, “You don’t say” Evie sighed.
Little did he know, his search for her brought more things than only his fiance. The streets of London, overhearing conversations on the way, suspecting behavior from people he crossed? Things were bound to happen. Or be heard.
The alcohol in (Y/N)’s tankard had gone warm by now.
Most of the day had been spent at the Tavern, downing drinks one after another. A rumble between (Y/N) and a few thugs happened only the day before, resulting in the whole lot of them getting kicked out. Which ended her up in the different Tavern she’s in today.
Half an hour of boredom and just staring at the floor, she’d decided it was time to go back to the Inn.
Entering the room she was renting, she shrugged her coat off and dropped onto the bed, burying her face in her hands.
“So this is where you’ve been hiding”
The voice of Henry shocked (Y/N) as he flew threw the window feet first.
“Mr. Green!” (Y/N) said, startled, “Everyone has been very worried about you Miss. (L/N)” the Master Assassin informed her, “There has been trouble. Words have been heard and said... We must re-unite properly later, I have a mission for you” Henry told her calmly, making (Y/N) curious as to why.
“Meet me at Waterloo Station tonight. I will explain everything then” Henry said to close of the conversation, “I will see to it, Sir” (Y/N) obeyed.
Off Henry went, leaving his fellow Brotherhood member to ready herself.
> Nightfall at Waterloo Station <
“Where in the blimmin’ heck is Henry” (Y/N) mumbled overlooking the whole station. Crowds of children, a couple of train conductors, wandering adults and just as.... there happened to be a bunch of Blighters wandering around a certain carriage. But why?
Putting her head down, she mentally began formulating a plan in order to get through without being spotter by any of the Blighters, but to make matters worse, Jacob came to mind again. Once again resulting in (Y/N) burying her face in her hands.
She focused her ears on her surroundings, surely she didn't want Henry walking in on her in such a weak state.
“Remove your hands. I've been aching to see that beautiful face of yours for days now”
Hah.
That voice.
The voice that caused both headaches AND happiness.
“Where's Mr. Green” (Y/N) replied with a solid tone, not even bothering to look back at Jacob, “Someone's sounding like my sister” he joked, “Someone should learn some sense from his sister, too” (Y/N) responded sarcastically, giving Jacob an offended expression on his face, “(Y/N)!” he responded with furrowed eyebrows, watching the love of his life get up from her spot.
Attempting to walk away, Jacob grabbed her, “(Y/N), listen!”, “To what?!” she hissed as she shook him off and pushed him away from her, “Your actions are in vain, my love. I'm not going anywhere” he said soothingly and curved his arms around her waist, “Don't you have other women to worry about rather than your prostitute for a 'partner'?!” (Y/N) barked and struggled terribly to get out of his hold. The grip he held on her was far too overpowering, making her look like a little weakling compared to him.
“I never meant to call you that”
he said with a voice filled with guilt.
From there, everything had stopped.
A few moments of pure silence went by, and suddenly, tears began to roll down (Y/N)'s face as Jacob held her close. Jacob wiped a tear off of her and continued.
“For so long I felt as if I never deserved you. A good woman like you, being with a rascal like me...”
He stopped in the midst of his words, hearing (Y/N) sniffle a bit between tears and began stroking her (H/C) locks in the palm of his hands.
“But need you must know that I NEVER looked at another woman in any kind of lustful way. Not a look, not a thought. Nothing. The past couple of days have eaten me alive. Our exchange of words.. The realization that I need to be a better man for you, but most of all was being away from you. Not having you waiting in the train hideout made me feel empty. Not seeing your beautiful smile every day. Your presence overall, I missed it! And I'm man enough to say it!” he said proudly making (Y/N) chuckle ever so slightly.
“You have many names in my mind. Darling. Love of my life. Beautiful. All of em. But none of them are prostitute, and I beg that you forgive me for that. I found myself quite envious over you being with some of The Rooks' turning my mouth into a sharp tool I should've never used against you to hurt you” Jacob said with such sincerity it made her melt.
“Darling look at me.” he whispered, lifting her chin up to face him, having warmth seep through his heart at the sight of her, making him lightly smile’ until the next thing he had to say made him dim it down. “Don't ever leave without me knowing where you are. Alright? Who knows what could've been happening to you, I could not rest well thinking up all possible theories of where and what you were doing. I know you can handle yourself but dammit woman I couldn't stop worrying about you don't do that again!" he held her tighter in his arms, kissing her all over her face, taking in all of her presence into his own by doing such. (Y/N) nodded,
“Then our little feud here is finished” she whispered and kissed him passionately on the lips. After many more kisses exchanged, the couple parted for a bit of air, relying on the full moons light to see one another properly. Smiles on both of their faces appeared,
“I missed you my love” (Y/N) told him, her voice soothed him completely, “Missed you more” Jacob replied with one more kiss while smiling on her lips. The two hugged then came to a realization.
“Sorry to kill the mood, but honestly, where's Henry?” (Y/N) asked while looking around, wanting to get the mission over and done with. “Has it not occurred to you already that he set us up?” Jacob smirked at (Y/N).
“Damn. Greenie knows what he's up to doesn't he” she chuckled and shook her head.
“However- there IS a mission after all” Jacob notified her with an exhale, “Hm?”, “Turns out you were right about your mistrust for Pearl Attaway” Jacob sighed once more, watching (Y/N)'s eyes grow wide, “What happened?” she asked in shock, “Long story short, her trickery got the best of me. Starricks cousin” he explained, making his fiancè have that ‘Ohhhh’ look.
Handing her a blade, he smiled at her, “She's in that carriage you were focused on with the Blighters around it... Would you do the honour?” he smiled, “I wouldn't like it any other way” she smiled back, taking the blade and readied herself for an upcoming assassination.
“If her guards spot you, I'll be there” he said as he watched (Y/N) crouch in order to leap over the edge, “Alright” she smiled back and pulled her hood over her head.
“I'll be back soon. Then we can go home and rest” (Y/N) said before she jumped.
“Indeed. I'll keep my eyes out. Good luck Mrs. Frye” Jacob grinned.
A smile curved on (Y/N)'s heart. Then off she went to Assassinate her target. This time, she'll enjoy it.
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