@moomoomooing Kai’s dream and I’m about to preach it (with their permission). This one’s for you Kai <3 Sorry if it’s a little inaccurate to what you said- the sequence especially- :’)))
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┏ ⋙ A GENTLEMAN (JADE LEECH X READER)
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Jade looked towards you, drawn away from the conversation with Azul and Floyd about the Monstro Lounge sales, with Floyd teasing him as per usual, voices drowning out.
The feeling of calmness seeps into your blood as you looked outside the cozy little apartment as a place to hang out for vacation, staring out into the lush green wilderness while it drizzled, warming your heart with a quaint feel.
“Y/N?” He asks politely with a soft smile, eyes half lidded as he looks at you warmly. He leaned closer to you from his armchair next to yours, his cologne filling your senses. He smelt like the faint salty sea breeze with a sort of earthy and musky smell to him, a cooling affect to ease your nerves and warming your heart with a comfort spell of sorts. He smelt... nice.
“Fufu~ you look breathtaking even in a casual setting like this,” he whispered, using his hand to gently rub your cheek with. He grinned, smiling teasingly when he sees your face blooming pink.
“Jade~ me and Azul are gonna pick something up from the grocery store, you want anything?”
“No.”
“Alright then, we’re heading off. We’ll see you two shortly,” Azul states as he jingled his set of keys, inserting it into the door hole before leaving the two of you alone.
Perfect.
He slowly wrapped his arms around you, letting you sit on his lap as he rested into the armchair, feeling your warmth beneath his thigh as he softly stroked your back. You sighed pleasantly.
It felt nice.
Somewhere, something in the eel settled into his heart, an image of you and him in sync and coordination, dancing to the sound of the rain as it falls back as “pitter patter”. He slowly got you off his lap, as he stood up and brush himself, before extending a hand towards you.
Hesitantly, you laid the palm of your hand into his, his slender fingers grasp onto your hand gently as he pulled you closer to his chest, an arm around your waist.
Without saying a word, he took his first step and guided you slowly into a waltz, smiling warmly as he chuckles at how you attempt to dance along fluidly, but less like him, you were a little clumsy.
“Fufufu~ I used to be as clumsy as you are back then,” he teases, and fondly chortle when you pouted at him. “Oh, darling,” he smiles warmly, pink tinting his cheeks, “you’re the dancer right for me.”
How dreamy...a gentleman he is...


















