Summary: There's a party at the beach and your friends drag you along for a night out, not expecting you to find one of the performers cute.
Warnings: Possible swearing, alcohol consumption, kissing, fluff
A/N: If your name just so happens to match one of the other characters, just change it as you read.
You really didn't want to go.
A party was happening at the beach, it began at six and your friends were pressuring you to go. To get out and have some fun. You had fun, but according to your friends, gaming all night at home wasn't and you need to be social.
So here you were, standing by your front door, waiting for your friends to arrive. You only had to wait ten minutes before the familiar white car pulled up and the windows rolled down.
"Get in girl!"
You laughed lightly at their excitement, the three girls you called your best friends - Mia, Sunni and Lila - who you loved to death.
"I love your outfit!" Mia exclaimed as you got in the car.
"Thanks, you look great too." You replied, smoothing down your white dress, simple but cute.
Sunni, who was in the drivers seat, began driving towards the beach. Lila was singing to the music blasting from the console as you looked out the window, just happily enjoying the atmosphere.
The drive from mine to the beach wasn't a long one, as we soon arrived. Many cars parked up and people were walking around. The four of us got out and headed to the main area where music could be heard.
"Let's start with drinks!" Lila cheered.
Not able to disagree, the four of you head to the busy bar, putting your orders in. You, Mia and Lila all had some sort of alcoholic cocktail, whilst Sunni stuck with soda, since she was driving.
You stood with your friends, chatting quietly. There were many people doing the same, others dancing to the music that played.
"Hey, look!" Mia shouted, pointing to the small stage.
Your gaze followed, noticing a group of eleven now walking onto the stage set up. All had microphones in their hands.
"Damn, they're kinda cute." Sunni whistled, as she checked out the group.
Mia and Lila loudly agreed as you stayed silent. You didn't disagree, oh no, but one of them caught your eyes the most.
He stood in the middle, with a kind smile on his face, whilst his shirt was open, letting you catch a glimpse at his abs.
"Oh, someone's got a crush!" Sunni teased, pushing you softly, as she noticed your gaze.
"Pft, what, I'm just.....looking." You muttered, making the three girls laugh.
"Let's get closer, looks like they are about to perform." Lila mentioned.
The four of you walked closer to the stage, somehow standing right at the front, as the group of boys began performing.
As they did, your eyes didn't leave the one you had been checking out and somehow, he knew that, as his eyes kept flicking back to your own, shooting you a wink or a smile.
You had to admit, they were good, singing, dancing and rapping. All were very talented and it was nice to see.
When they finished, you all cheered for them, clapping and smiling. They thanked the crowd, slipping off to the side to grab a drink.
You and your friends stepped away from the stage, also heading to get more drinks, but as you stood by the bar, you couldn't help but look for the singer again.
It wasn't hard to find him, since his group of friends seemed to be very loud, standing not too far from you and your friends. You smiled a bit, seeing his cheerful face, but suddenly got a nudge from Mia.
"Go talk to him." She encouraged.
"No way. I can't just walk up to him!" You exclaimed.
"I'll do it then." She responded.
Before you could respond, Mia walked up to the group and tapped the one on the shoulder. He turned and you saw them having a conversation, before Mia pointed over to you. You couldn't help but blush and get nervous as he walked over, leaving Mia with his friends.
"Hey, your friend mentioned you were checking me out." He mentioned.
"Oh uh, maybe." You stuttered.
"I'm Jacob." He introduced, holding his hand out to you.
"I'm Y/n. Great performance." You said.
"Thanks. Hey, you wanna go for a walk where it's a bit quieter?" He offered.
You nodded as the two of you walked further away from the crowded party. Happy to have some quiet and watch the still water.
Jacob then strikes up a conversation and suddenly you can't shut up. The two of you chat and laugh, getting to know each other quickly in such a short time, as if you were friends in the past.
"Can....Can I get your number?" Jacob then asked.
You nodded, not trusting your words and swapped phones, so you could exchange numbers. Jacob smiled, a faint blush appearing on his cheeks, to match yours.
The two of you are silent for a moment, standing close to each other, the peacefulness of the beach now a background to your intimate moment.
"Would it be bad if I kissed you?" He asked softly.
"No." You whispered.
He chuckled as he leaned in, your lips soon meeting in a soft, sweet kiss. You smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck, wanting to stay in the moment forever.
When you pulled away, the two of you were blushing harder. You giggled as you noticed some of your lip gloss on Jacob's lips. He noticed and smiled.
"Tastes like....pineapple." He said.
"Is that bad?" You questioned teasingly.
"No. I like the taste of your lip gloss. It's sweet, just like you." He responded.
You laughed at his cheesy line but smiled. You then heard someone calling your name and saw your friends waving at you.
"I should get going, but this was nice." You said.
"Yeah. I'll text you later." He said.
You nodded and kissed his cheek, whispering a goodbye, before rushing over to your friends, who all wanted the nights gossip.
Who knew that going to a beach party would be this fun.
Note: Blank blogs will be blocked. I don’t trust y’all, so make sure you have your age in your bio/desc or something on your blog. Minors DNI.
Prompts: “Excuse me for being too forward but your lips make me wonder what the rest of you would taste like.” + “Can I join?”
Warnings: Smut, explicit language, nudism, masturbating, sex toys, light humour, dirty talk, squirting, cum tasting, mirror sex, fingering, clit stimulation, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), aftercare.
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
“Jacob… will you be home soon?” You ask as you make your way into the bedroom. All day, ever since you had woken up, you had this burning itch inside you that could only be scratched by the man you loved, but he had left before you had even woken, giving you a quick kiss on your forehead before quietly leaving, and now, now you were desperate for his touch. Your skin felt like it was on fire, and throughout the entire day you could feel how soaked you were as you moved.
“I’ll be home soon, we’re just wrapping up a few things, and then I’ll be there,” He says through the phone. You move towards the bed and pause once you saw your reflection in the mirror. Your hair looked slightly dishevelled, and you could just see how dark your eyes were from need and lust. “It won’t be long now, I promise,” You sit down on the edge of the bed and look at yourself. “Bye, I love you!”
“Bye, I love you too,” You say before the phone call ended. You let out a huff and toss your phone aside on the bed before you stood up. “I can’t wait however long you’re still going to be, Bae Jacob,” You grip your shirt and toss it wards the bathroom door where the laundry basket was before removing your bra and also tossing it towards the basket. “I’m too damn needy right now,” You push your fingers into your waistband and pull your pants down along with your underwear, letting your eyes roam over yourself for a brief moment before you pick up your pants and underwear and tossed it towards the laundry as well.
“I can fucking hear how wet it is,” You mutter before moving towards one of the closets and pulling it open. You grab a towel before moving back towards the mirror and spreading the towel out onto the floor before sitting down on top of it, while leaning your back against the bed. “Fucking, fuck… Why couldn’t it be an early day for him…” You slide your hand over your breast before cupping it and squeezing it. “Gosh…” It almost felt like a relief when you touched yourself, but you needed and wanted more. “I should get the toys, fuck…” You let out a frustrated sigh before getting up from the ground and making your way towards your dresser and pull open of the drawers open. You pick up the first one your eyes land before quickly moving back towards the towel and sitting down.
You place the toy in between your legs on the towel as you spread them open to get a better look at yourself, you could hear the sucking sound of your wetness as your folds are pulling apart to reveal your soaking pussy. You knew you were wet, but you didn’t think you were this wet. You cup your breast again and slowly massage your fingers into it before moving to pinch your nipple between your fingers and slowly roll the bud between them.
“Ohh, fuck… Fuck,” You moan and tilt your head against the bed and shut your eyes. Your other hand reaches for the vibrator on the towel and lifts it before switching it on, the low humming sound quickly fills the room, and you swear you could already feel it in your core. You move the toy to your nipple and press it against the bud. “Ohh, my fucking… hmm,” The vibrations were sending a shockwave of pleasure down to your pussy, and you just knew it wouldn’t take you long before the toy would be between your legs. “Fucking, gosh… Jacob…” His name easily falls from your lips as you try to imagine him in front of you and that it was him touching you instead.
“Oh, hmm, Jacob…” You mutter as you circle the toy around your nipple. You slide the toy down your stomach and move it over your mound, causing your pussy to twitch as the vibrations got closer to it. You slide the toy along your folds and feel the vibrations reaching your clit, causing your breathing to pick up instantly and a layer of sweat to begin building on your already hot skin. “Fuck… Jacob…” You press your head harder against the bed as you tease yourself with the toy, completely unaware of your boyfriend entering your house and making his way down the hallway. “So… good…”
Jacob steps into the room and pauses for a moment as he finds you with your legs spread wide open in front of the mirror and the sound of your vibrator bouncing off the walls accompanied by you moaning his name. He takes large strides towards you before leaning over and pressing his lips hard against yours, your movements pause as his scent suddenly invades your nose and his warmth reaches your face. His hand presses into the mattress as he kisses you harder and pushes his tongue against your lips before pulling away. You open your eyes immediately to look at him, and he could see just how dark your eyes were, which caused his cock to twitch in his pants and begin to harden.
“Excuse me for being forward, but your lips make me wonder what the rest of you taste like,” He says and gives you almost a sweet smile. You chuckle at his words and watch as his eyes move over your body before they pause at the toy against your pussy, so close to touching your clit. “Can I join?”
“You already know what the rest of me tastes like, Jacob…” You mumble and pull the toy away from your pussy. “Hmm… fuck, please, please, I need you to do it, I’m so needy for you today,” He takes the toy from your grasp and moves it between your folds, your body instantly tenses up at the vibrations that go through your body and straight to the knot of pleasure building inside you.
“Is this why you asked when I would be home?” He asks as he slides the toy up and down your pussy, making sure to avoid your clit. “Why didn’t you just say so, I would have rushed home to come and take care of you,” You could hear the sucking sound of your juices as he drags the toy through it. “But that’s all right, I’m here now,” He watches as you open and close your hands and your breathing becomes deeper. “So desperate for me, that’s so cute, baby.”
“Jacob…” You moan as your eyes shut. He slides the toy over your clit and lifts it away, so it was barely touching the bundle of nerves. “Ohh, my fucking, fuck, Jacob!” The light buzzing feeling was driving you insane, you could feel your walls clenching around nothing as more of your arousal spilt from you. “Fuck, Jacob…” He lightly circles your clit with the vibrator, causing a hot, tingling sensation to travel up your legs and straight to your pussy. “Ja-Jacob…” He moves his other hand away from the bed, and you feel his fingers slide between your folds before pulling them further open.
“Your little whines and whimpers, fuck, it’s making me so hard, baby,” He coos. He slides the toy to one side of your clit and watches as your back arches. “Hmm, it’s the other side that’s your most sensitive, right?” Before you could even say anything, you feel him slide the toy over your clit to the other side of it. Your fingers grab onto the towel and twist and pulls at it, you feel your muscles tensing up, and you swear you were seconds away from coming undone.
“Jaaacccooobbbb,” You whine. You could feel sweat sliding down your back and down your legs from where you had your knees bent. “Fuuuuck, fuck, oh, my fucking…” He pulls the toy back for a few seconds before it was right back against your clit, vibrating against your sensitive spot. You couldn’t find the words to describe the feeling that was going through it, it was a hot yet a cold tingling feeling that was going up your legs and spine before going down again. You curl your toes, and he watches as your legs begin shaking, letting him know you were seconds away from your orgasm. “JACOB!” The tension inside you bursts and stars explode behind your eyes as you come undone. Your mind spins and your body feels like it’s floating through the air, you turn your head from side to side against the bed.
“JACOB, JACOB, FUCK!” You cry out in pleasure. You could feel him circling your clit with the toy and easing you through your high. “OH, MY FUCK!” You press your heels harder into the ground and your hips slightly lift off the ground.
“Oh, fuck, that’s so hot, baby,” He mutters. You closely begin to come down from your high when he pulls the toy away, and you hear it shut off, the room suddenly becomes less loud, and you could only hear the sound of your breathing and your heartbeat drumming loudly in your ears. “Fuck, I love when you do that,” You open your eyes and lift your head and saw the towel completely coated with your juices. “Fuck, I really love it,” You turn your head to look at him with your eyes wide, and you could see the lust swirling in his eyes. “Let’s taste it,” He puts the vibrator down on the towel before moving his hand to cup your pussy. “Just listen to how wet you are,” You could hear the squelching sound of your wetness moving as he pressed his hand down against it.
“Jacob, fuck…” You mumble. “I didn’t…” His fingers slide around your pussy, gathering your juices onto his fingers. “I didn’t think I would…” He slides his fingers towards your slit and slowly pushes two digits inside you. “Ohh, fuck, fuck, I, Jacob…” He watches as his fingers disappear into your sopping hole before reappearing completely coated with your arousal.
“Fuck… It looks like it can taste good, baby,” He mutters and lifts his gaze to look at your face. He could see it contorting into pleasure as you feel his fingers wiggle inside you. “I’m gonna taste it very soon,” You feel his fingers curl inside you and lift your hips slightly.
“Jacob, so good, it feels so good,” You mumble, and feel a third digit sliding into you and stretching your walls. “Jaaccobbb,” He twists and turns his fingers inside you before slowly pumping them in and out of you. “Fuck… Oh, my fuck…” You could feel a tension slowly building inside you when his fingers pull away from you, and you watch as he lifts his hand to his mouth. “Ja-Jacob…” You watch him push his fingers between his lips and slowly lick them clean before pulling them from his mouth.
“Fuck, I was right, it’s fucking delicious,” He says before standing from the kneeled position next to you. You watch as he pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it towards the laundry basket, next were his jeans. You watch as he unzips and unbuttons them before pulling them down along with his underwear, his cock rubs against his lower stomach as he bends over to pick up his clothes. “Fuck, I’m so hard for you, baby,” You watch as he tosses his clothes towards the basket before turning towards you. The head of his cock looked red and glistened from the pre-cum that leaked from his slit.
“Fuck, Jacob… I,” You mutter before picking up our vibrator. “Can I…?” You lick your lips as you move to sit on your knees on the towel. “Fuck, Can I play with you first?” He steps closer to you, only stopping once his cock was inches away from your face.
“I want to cum inside you, baby,” He says. You nod your head and turn the toy on, you move it towards his cock and place it at the base of his length and slowly slide it along. “Ohh, fuck… fuck, shit, that feels so fucking good,” He tilts his head back as he lets out another groan of pleasure. You slide it along the prominent vein of his cock all the way to the tip and circle it around his slit. “Fuck, fuck, Baby, Y/n… fuck,” He could feel his mind starting to spin from the vibrations going through him. “Fuck…” You could see his stomach muscles tensing as you slide the toy back down his cock. “Fuck, fuck, I need to be inside you, now,” He lifts his head and looks down at you. You shut the toy off and drop it onto the towel while he moves to sit on the bed, right where your head was only minutes ago when you went through your high. “Face the mirror when you sit down.”
“Fuck…” You mutter. You slowly stand from the ground and turn your back towards him, his hands touch your hips, and he carefully guides you to sit on his lap, you feel his cock slide through your folds and rest against your pussy as you get comfortable on his lap, your legs were on either side of his, keeping you spread open for him. You look up and catch sight of his cock resting between your folds and against your pussy, and it makes you clench and feel your insides drop to the knot building inside you. “Oh, my fucking, fuck, Jacob…” He places his chin on your shoulder and looks at the view.
“Hmm, fuck, Y/n…” He groans. His hand slides from your hip to your pussy, and you watch him press down against your pussy, pressing his cock against your pussy and causing a squelching sound. “Hmm, fuck… So warm,” He slides his hand up and down, causing not just friction to your pussy, but stimulation to his cock. “Lift a little for me,” You lift your hips, and you feel his cock slide through your folds before he wraps his hand around his cock and guides it to your entrance. You feel the head slip into you and your jaw immediately drops, and you loudly breathe through your mouth. “Ohh, uhh, hmm, fuck.”
“Oh, fuck!” You moan as you feel him slowly filling and stretching your walls. “Fuck, Jacob, uhhmm, hmm, fuck,” You tilt your head against his shoulder. “Oh, my fuck,” He releases his cock and moves his hand to your inner thigh to cup it, while you reach back with one hand and grip his hair, and pull at it as you lower yourself onto his cock completely.
“Hmm, you feel so good, you’re squeezing me already,” He groans into your ear. The sound of his voice right in your ear causes goosebumps to form on your skin. “FUCK…” His hot breath against your ear makes your mind spin. “Look how well you’re taking me,” You could see your walls stretching around his cock and your juices already dripping from around his cock. “Shit… what a sight, baby.”
“Jacob…” You whimper and watch as he squeezes your thigh before you feel him move his hips. “Shit, oh, my fucking…” You could feel your clit gaining a heartbeat. “Jacob, oh, my gosh…” His hand on your inner thigh slowly slides upwards before he was gripping onto your hips.
“Ready?” He asks. You feel his lips brush against the shell of your ear, and you feel his fingers digging into your skin as he held you firmly. He could see your eyes looking at where his cock was resting inside you before slowly lifting you, you watch as his girth appears coated with your juices, and you can’t help but let out a whimper.
“Yes,” You whimper and feel your walls involuntarily clench around his cock. “Fuck, Oh, oh, my fuck…” He lifts you until his cock was halfway out of you before slowly lowering you down onto him again. “OH, oh, Jacob…” Your fingers tug at his hair, and you grip onto his forearm with your other hand. “Fuck…” You push yourself upwards and feel his cock sliding out before you lower yourself again. “Fuck…”
“Fuck, you’re doing so good, you look so hot,” He mutters. The sucking sound of your wetness quickly fills the air as you begin to bounce on his cock in front of the mirror, focusing more on his cock that disappeared and reappeared from your pussy. You could see your juices splashing against your inner thighs and onto his thighs, as your pace picks up. “Fuck, uhhh, so good, fuck,” You could feel sweat building between your bodies as your skin begins sliding easier against his.
“Jacob, oh, my fucking… oh, shit,” You moan and close your eyes as the sight becomes too much. “Jacob, Jacob,” The sound of skin slapping against skin bounces off the walls and mixes in with the sound of your wetness and your moans along with his groans. “JACOB!” You could feel your skin being set alight as your insides seem to do a flip and knot together. “Jacob, oh, my fucking…” You could feel his cock brushing close to your sweet spot, causing stars to begin forming behind your lids. “FUCK!”
“Fuck, you feel so good… fuck,” He groans. “I should have come home sooner than I could have felt this sooner,” His mind was spinning as he could feel his balls starting to tighten in pleasure. “Fuck… We could have been cuddling by now, or even showering together if I was here earlier,” You could barely hear what he was saying as your mind was starting to ascend into the clouds. “Fuck…”
“Jacob… I love you, but I can’t focus on what you’re saying right now,” You manage to get out between pants. He lowly chuckles, and you feel him begin guiding you over his cock as you were starting to slow down.
“Got it,” He mutters and takes your earlobe between his teeth. You feel your walls clamping down around him as the tension inside you grows tighter and bigger. He tugs on your earlobe, and you feel like he pulls at the knot and his cock suddenly hits slightly deeper and causes your back to arch against him.
“JACOB, OH, MY FUCK!” You cry out as the knot snaps inside you and your high crashes into you. Your entire body shakes on top of him as you come undone, your body feels light as you’re floating through your high, and your mind feels light and like it was in the clouds. “JAAACCCCOOOBBBB!” Your grip on his hair tightens, and you tug on it, almost pulling his head backwards, your nails dig into his arms, and you hear him let out a low groan as he releases your earlobe. “JACOB, SHIT! RIGHT THERE!” You feel his cock brush against the spot again, and stars explode behind your lids as you go through the ecstasy feeling.
“Fuck… Y/n… fuck, keep squeezing me like that,” He mutters into your ear. Your walls were clenching uncontrollably around him, and he could feel them milking his cock for an orgasm. “Fuck, I’m gonna…” He was guiding you over his cock at a rapid pace to get you through your high and to get to his high. “Fuck…” His grunts in your ear were only getting louder until. “Fuuuuucccckkkk,” You feel his thighs tense underneath you as hot ropes of cum spill into you. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” You could feel your body slowly begin to come down from the high you had experienced and roll your hips over his thighs to help ease him through his high. “Fuck, Y/n…”
“Jacob… Oh, my… gosh,” You mutter. You could feel your energy being drained from you, but tried to keep your hips moving over his to get him through. “Fuck, you feel so good, Jacob…” You open your eyes and look towards the mirror, your eyes immediately going down to your pussy to see your cum along with his spilling from around his cock and making a mess. “Fuck…” Your grip on his hair loosens before you completely pull your hand away from his hair and let your arm fall to your side, you release the tight grip on his arm and gently hold onto him. “Fuck…” His rapid hip movements slow down before completely stopping, your eyes flicker upwards, and you watch as he moves his head to the crook of your neck and feel his lips gently brush against your skin. “Are you okay, Jacob?”
“Hmm,” He hums against your skin. You could feel his warm breath against your skin as he tries to calm his breathing and gather his thoughts. Your breathing slowly evens out, and you take a moment to gather your thoughts. “Are you okay?” You could see his how dishevelled hair was from you pulling on his locks.
“Hmm, I’m okay,” You mumble. He lifts his head, and you could see the tiredness slowly settling onto his facial features. “You look spent,” He turns his head and softly kisses your cheek.
“I am,” He mumbles. You pull his hand from your hip and slowly get up, you feel his other hand try to keep you placed on his lap, but you manage to get up, whimpering as his soft cock slips from your pussy. “Noooo, where are you going?” You chuckle and step back as you watch him reach out for you. You could feel your mixed releases spilling from your pussy and down your thighs.
“I’m going to go get a cloth, and clean you, and then clean myself,” You say. You watch him quickly get up from the bed and reach out for your hip, pulling you against him.
“No, no, let’s go together, and shower,” He says. “And then we can cuddle,” You softly smile and nod your head before carefully stepping over your toy and making your way to the bathroom together with him holding your waist and holding you against him.
a/n: hello!! i was feeling sad so i wrote this! i kinda wrote it with @hvae in mind but only bc you wanted a jacob timestamp/work LOL,,, i would have wrote something happy but i didn’t knwo what to write about... anyways remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !!
jacob loved walking down your neighborhood. everything about it was just comforting -- from the trees with beautiful flowers to the chalk on the floor from little kids. it made him feel nostalgic and warmed his heart. your neighborhood was quiet and everyone seemed to know each other.
walking down the street, jacob stopped by one of the houses that had pretty flowers in their front yard. he looked down and smiled as his eyes scanned for the perfect flowers. he is never the type to take something from someone’s yard but he made a mental note to apologize to the owner on his way back.
kneeling, jacob grabbed a couple of flowers that varied in beautiful hues. “she would love these.” he says, smiling to himself. grabbing a hair tie he kept in his pocket from a few days ago, he tied it around the stems and began his way to you.
little did he know, from the window of the house he stole the flowers from, the owner quickly put on their shoes. they observed him while he was admiring the flowers and knew that he probably had someone to give it to. deciding not to butt in and ruin his smile, they want to see if this person of his is worthy of their flowers.
following behind jacob -- in a not so creepy way, they realize how long he has been walking for. they notice how his posture has become more secluded (?) and wary. he now has his head down low and paid attention to his footsteps.
after finally turning down a street, they stopped abruptly. they knew where they were since they visited this place often. looking up at jacob, they felt their heart tighten.
they decided to leave him be and walk back to their house. somewhat connecting with the random stranger who stole their flowers. they figure that they will just plant more flowers for him incase he wants to take anymore.
jacob looked up and entered the gate. the security guard already knew him as he visited everyday and let him go through. jacob gave him a little nod and walked along the (really) grassy path.
upon arriving, jacob smiled again -- but this time, he didn’t know whether it was real or fake. feeling his eyes water, he sat down on the grass and gently put the makeshift bouquet at your gravestone.
“i got you flowers.” he says, wiping away his tears. “they remind me of you and how pretty you are.”
jacob x gn!reader ; sfw, fluff ; established relationship, it doesn't really go as planned tho, one swear word is said
wc: 816
from the collection: christmas with my biases
The tiny flakes of snow slowly falling outside your bedroom window, landing on the grass of your backyard and sticking to the others already there from the night before, were far more interesting than your last online class of the day.
The teacher’s voice was muffled by your thoughts, wondering if Jacob, your boyfriend, was already on his way to your dorm. And, as if it were destiny, your phone screen lit up from your desk with a short text from the boy telling you he would be there in five minutes, and he hoped the class would already be over by then. You smiled at your phone. “It will be over for me, that’s for sure” was your reply, exiting the zoom call as soon as you heard his car pull over in the parking lot right next to the backyard, exactly five minutes later like he had said.
“I’ve told you before to not skip or leave classes early because of me.” Jacob greeted you with a pout when you opened the door, throwing yourself at him with your arms wrapped around his neck, and kissing the pout into a smile.
“And I’ve told you before that I like you more than my classes.” You cheekily smiled at him when you pulled away for air. “Besides, I only do that with the ones that aren’t important. I’m not that irresponsable, don’t worry.”
You link your hand with his, dragging Jacob into the kitchen behind you. The contrast of your warm skin with his cold one makes him melt into your touch, not wanting to let go, and pulling you again closer to him when you try to break contact.
“What’s up babe?” You giggle when he holds both your hands, resting his head on your shoulder.
“You’re just really warm and I like it…” he nuzzles his face further onto your neck, his hair tickling you behind your ear.
“Jacoooob!” You whine, trying to move away from him as you both laugh, “We have cookies to bake! Let’s gooo!”
Jacob caves in, freeing you from his soft grip before placing a kiss on the tip of your nose, “Thank you for keeping me warm.” And you thought that the way he smiled would be enough to keep you warm.
✧
Baking Christmas cookies was your way of celebrating the holiday together before having to part ways to your respective hometowns and to your families. The recipe was fairly easy, and not many ingredients were needed, so both of you were pretty confident it would turn out great.
“Wrong! This is all wrong!” You let your hands fall on your sides in defeat as you whined at the liquid-looking beige dough. Jacob stood next to you, silently pondering what was missing. Had you skipped a step?
“Maybe… we should add more flour?” He hesitantly asks, just as confused as you.
“Even more?” You look back at him questioning, and with a shrug of shoulders you both just decide, “Why not?”
Adding and mixing.
Mixing and adding.
Some more adding and some more mixing and you hear Jacob huff, putting down the flour sachet a little too harshly on the counter, and a cloud of thin flour flies up in the air and directly into his face.
“Well… this isn’t getting better.” He laughs, the cheerful sound bringing your attention to him and you lose it when you see his now slightly more white face.
“You- you look like Casper, the- the little ghost you know?” Your voice barely comes out in between your laughter, already having some trouble breathing and Jacob slowly breaks down too, not resisting the contagiousness of your happiness.
“Don’t you- don’t you mean the-” your boyfriend lets himself slide down against the counter and onto the floor, sitting there with his hands on his stomach, unable to pull himself together, “the friendly ghost!”
“OH! Right!”
The tears were already running down your cheeks, whose muscles were getting tired and in pain. The good kind of pain. Neither of you were sure what was so funny about the situation. Maybe you were just happy. Either way, your legs couldn’t take it anymore either, leading to you joining Casper the Friendly Ghost on the floor.
It took you an awfully long time to calm down, deep breaths settling in just for a fit of laughter to break into your chests again. But, when you finally did, you gave up on trying to get the dough malleable enough to turn it into cute christmassy shapes, simply rolling it up in balls and shoving them into the oven as they were.
✧
“I wish we could spend Christmas together. Like, for real.” You confess later that day, snuggled on Jacob’s chest as you played with the stripe of his hoodie and his hand caressed your hair.
“Maybe next year we could bring both our families together…”
“Maybe we could…” You smile at the thought, content that at least you had this day. Your early Christmas day. “This was really nice though.” You look up at your boyfriend, getting amazed about how he still looked good from that unflattering angle.
[summary] Jacob chooses to stay home with you to deal with your cramps instead of hanging out with his friends
[genre/warnings] (f)luff
[a/n] requested by anon
You weren’t the type to share your problems with others unless it was your time of the month. Any other time of the month, problems and stress were easily bottled up and dealt with. When that particular week of the month came around, your cramps were a problem that you couldn’t deal with on your own. Luckily you had your saving grace, Jacob, to help.
Your mind filled with stressful thoughts and your cramps made things worse. You felt like you couldn’t catch a break with work, school and now the pain in your belly. The sheets tousled as you rolled around in pain. You hadn’t left your bed all day because you’d rather suffer comfortably in bed than somewhere else.
“Hello?” An angelic voice called.
It was Jacob, your angel sent from heaven, here to heal you from your pain. You listened carefully as he took off his shoes, dropped the keys on the counter and started his way toward your bedroom. He hummed a song as he walked down the hall and stopped to laugh at the sight before him when he reached your bedroom door. You hair looked like a bird’s nest, your gigantic shirt was stretched and there were dried tears crumbling from your cheeks.
“I stopped by to say hi before meeting up with the guys...but it looks like you need my attention more than them,” Jacob chuckled.
Tears couldn’t help but well in your eyes, “Please stay.”
He nodded and gave you a reassuring smile before turning on his heels to walk to the kitchen. When he returned, he had a heating pad, a cup of green tea and PMS pills. You sighed, if only his presence alone could cure your symptoms. Unfortunately it didn’t, but he did help ease the pain.
He helped you stack the pillows so that you reclined against them with the heating pad over your abdomen. Next, he dropped 2 pills in your palm and handed you the cup of tea. Finally, he climbed in bed with you, carefully not to move the heating pad or spill the tea. His reached around your shoulder and pulled you closer so that you could rest your head on his chest.
It hadn’t been but a few minutes but you could’ve been swore that you were starting to feel better already. He began to hum the same song from when he first arrived. His sweet voice tickled your ears in the most soothing way possible and eventually made you forget all about the tangling knots inside your stomach. It didn’t feel like suffering anymore, with Jacob there now, it felt like cuddling.
You flinch in your spot hearing the sound of the door slamming closed. Jacob lets out a heavy sigh jumping himself when he notices you sitting on the couch with your phone in your hand. He rolls his lips together stepping over to you hesitantly sitting down next to you.
“Something happen today?” You ask softly.
Jacob hums leaning his head against the back of the couch: “Today was hard,” he says with a sigh, “the choreographer just kept getting upset instead of helping us understand, the producer was upset when he showed up and took it out on us because our pronunciation wasn’t good enough.”
You rest your hand on his knee rubbing soft circles on his skin while you listen to him explain further about what happened. He eventually lets out a heavy sigh after his full explanation resting his head on your shoulder.
“Thank you for listening to me,” he mutters resting one of his hands on top of your own, “how was your day, I hope it was better than mine,” he ends with a laugh.
“It was the same as always,” you say with a laugh, “do you feel any better now?” You inquire.
“Yeah, of course,” he says with a small laugh, “thanks to you, for listening to me.”
Jacob lifts his head from your shoulder pressing a quick peck to your cheek. He lifts his hand off of your own wrapping his arm around your shoulder, instead pulling you against his side. You rest your head on his shoulder his own resting on top of your own.
“Do you want to watch a movie?” He asks.
You nod your head shifting against his side pressing yourself closer to him. He looks through different channels until he eventually decides on one flipping to it before he settles onto the couch tossing the remote down beside him.
