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“You’re messy..” PT 1
— ᨳଓ: Jermajesty Jackson x Bestfriend!reader
Summary: Jermajesty and Bestfriend!reader get into argument leading her to go out and get wasted without Jermajesty’s knowledge. Jermajesty nonetheless comes to her rescue.
Themes: fluff, lil bit of angst,unsaid words, hidden feelings
Growing up right next to Jafar and Jermajesty, you were easily able to click with both of them. Well Jermajesty more since you two were closer in age but it was bound to happen anyways. You were each other’s right hand man. Except you were a girl.
Years and years later, you and Jermajesty remained close friends, too close some would say but to you guys it was the norm. Once it was the time for you guys to move out, you both without a thought moved into an apartment together. 2 bathrooms, 2 rooms, a kitchen and a living room. Everything you two could need. Which led you here
Currently you and Jermajesty weren't talking. How come may you ask? Well let's wind time back a little.
Thursday night was always movie night for you and Jermajesty and occasionally you both invited your own respective friend groups. Tonight was one of those nights.
Everything was going well, Spider-man: Far from home was currently playing, beer cans spread cross the living room. The apartment filled with laughter, screaming and chatter until it wasn't.
Oscar who had been a longtime friend of the both of you spoke up "Okay, okay. Everyone l have a game idea." "Shoot" The rest of the group collectively said. "Let's rate the person next to us."
And just your luck Jermajesty was right next to you. Earlier this would have been a blessing but as for now it was a nightmare.
Your feelings for Jermajesty had always been there. As much as you tried forcing them off, they wouldn't budge.
"Maj, you start, rate y/n.." Oscar giggled before sipping on his almost empty beer can. "Yeah come on, maj rate your girlfriend." Conner, Jermajesty's other friend teased.
Jermajesty's cheeks immediately flushed. His once calm energy was now tense. You could sense it all over him.
Everyone’s eyes were set on Jermajesty. Just quietly waiting to see what he’d say.
Most of the girls knew how bad you had it for Jermajesty. Not because you told them but because of how easy you were to read.
“Come,on. Guys. You know I’d never stoop that low to get with y/n.” He awkwardly let out before a forced chuckle rippled through his chest.
At that very moment your heart sank. The one guy you cared most about spoke about you in such a manner that was unforgivable. And in front of all your friends? Come on dude.
The conversation carried on. Everyone had just brushed past the fact he completely insulted you.
Ending the night off with tears in your eyes.
Jermajesty hadn’t understood the magnitude of his words until the next morning when you wouldn’t speak or look at him.
8 am. The usually time you both woke up and ate breakfast together. Usually debriefing the night before. Yet this morning he was greeted with silence.
“Goodmorning.” “How was your sleep” And every time he was greeted with silence.
This went on for 2 days. 2 days of pure silence from you. It was killing Jermajesty alive to know that you weren’t talking to him over some stupid stuff he had said without thinking.
Currently it was now a Saturday afternoon. You had spent the whole day locked in your room. Dishes piled up across your vanity, laundry in the corner, tv on. Hair was a mess and so was your outfit. That was until one of your girls called you. The phone ringing for about 30 seconds before you decided to pick up.
“hi cutie!” Cleo’s soft voice let out through the phone.
“hey.”
“You still bummed out over what maj said Thursday?”
“Obviously. Who wouldn’t be? Imagine hearing the guy your head over heels for basically calling you too ugly.”
“Well he’s a dick for not being able to see how sexy you are. Trust me you are. Don’t let him diminish your self confidence. Cause girlll. If I had your face and body.. hehe oh my gosh I’d be outsideee.”
Her words allowing a small smile creep across your face.
“Thanks Cleo. That means a lot.”
“You know what.”
“What?” Your ears suddenly perked up
“Let’s go out tonight! A new club opened up and I’ve been dying to go.“
You didn’t know how to feel. You hadn’t gone out in a while
Most of the time you spent your Saturday nights with Jermajesty.
“Come on. Show Maj you don’t care.”
The thought of ditching maj tonight without saying anything bounced around in your head.
“but Cleo-“ You started before you were rudely interrupted
“No buts! You’re coming. I’m picking you up at 10. Get cute.” She abruptly said before hanging up leaving you speechless
An hour and a half later you were freshly showered, hair done, makeup down, body moisturized. Everything was perfect except you still weren’t dressed.
Finally after deciding on an outfit. (https://pin.it/7uBc9IitC) You snapped a few pictures for instagram. You were practically showering in your confidence before not even 5 hours before was shallow.
A soft ding came from your phone. A message from Cleo across your screen. "Bitch! I'm outside. SOS I'm impatient." A soft giggle escaped your mouth.
You stepped out of your room confidently, only to be met with a Jermjaesty sprawled on the couch. His eyes quickly drifted towards you after hearing your thick boots across the floor.
"You.. look great." Maj mumbled as his eyes traveled from your face to down to your feet. His big soft brown eyes looking at you as if you had hung the moon.
You almost folded right there and then. But you stood strong. Ignoring his compliment, you walked right past him and through the door.
Jermajesty still felt so much guilt for what had happened Thursday night. He didn't mean those words yet still he had said them. He knew he was a dick and that he had to pay for his actions.
Jermajesty's POV: It was currently 3 am. 5 hours after you had left and between those 5 hours. He constantly checked his phone just wishing for a text from you. The only girl he had truly ever cared for. Hour after hour he was met with nothing.
"She's fine. She doesn't need me." He repeated over and over again in his head until 5:30 came alone. Cleo's contact suddenly appeared on his phone. Someone who rarely called unless it had to do with Y/n.
Quickly grabbing his phone and swiping to answer. "Hello? Cleo?"
"Yeah hi maj. Y/n may have had to much to drink tonighttt.. And we can't manage to get her to stand up." Cleo's slurred and frantic words said. "Hi majesty" You giggled.
Jermajesty knew that voice anywhere and he could just tell you weren't fit enough to be out. "Hi baby." The gentleness immediately calming your drunk self. Placing the phone on his shoulder as he rushed out of your apartment. "Hey, hey cleo send me your guys location."
"Got it."
Nova's note: omg this took so long and this is only part one 😒. I really didn't want to make this 2 parts but I felt as if this was too long. Butttt! be on the look out for part 2!!! I hope you enjoyed!!!
Four new posters of Michael (2026)!!!
Guys, I just made the most demonic iPad wallpaper possible
I REALLY DONT GIVE ONE SINGLE FUCK ALL IK IS NEPHEW ATE THAT SHIT UP
Its been a week since I watched Michael. For the second time. I watched it the week before too. Both times by myself. Best experience with the crowd.
I had zero hopes after hearing the premiere reviews and the critics can go to hell.
I have never paid to watch a movie twice. Good lord, I am still unwell. I can't listen to any other artist for more than a few songs.
I feel like I have been consumed by the MJ fever, and I want to cry because despite all the inaccuracies the movie was still beautiful - a full concert experience. And Jafaar did a really good job - man the critics did not even give the boy a chance.
And its amazing how everyone, all around the world is celebrating. MJ really did transcend every barrier - country, language, religion, race, just everything.
I remember watching Billie Jean about 8 years ago and thinking, why the fuck dint i check this out earlier. (I mean i did see it when I was a kid, i distinctly remember the day he passed away, all his songs were being played on TV.)
And then went down the rabbit hole (as always). And how shocked I was learning about the allegations and eventually the shit going on in the industry. And it all just makes a lot more sense right now.
How I wish I could go tell to my depressed self in college, how things would be today.
And its insane how much motivation this movie has given me. It was this happiness - dopamine bomb, that's literally keeping me going, and I won't stop till I get enough.....
Hee hee.
P.s. been wanting to post about this for a while, cuz there's way more to tell..... but I have only reached a state of calm right now 😭
Also adding some songs here from the Jackson 5 era
The official trailer for MICHAEL – in theaters and IMAX April 24.
Watched the Micheal Jackson biopic and all I gotta say is...
WHY IS HE CAKED UP LIKE THAT
JAFAR WHAT WHERE THEY FEEDING YOU. Lucky I ain't behind all that/hj
