For the wip tag game, I’m curious about serial killer Jake 👀
My beloved murderous blond bitch and his brown cow eyed princess!! It's my ultimate princess Bradley story.
Essentially it's an AU where Jake comes from a ridiculously rich family and is a secret contract/serial killer, who meets Bradley by complete accident and becomes absolutely fascinated by him and his everything. He spends weeks and months trying to woo him and flirt and fails at it a lot before he does something that just trips Bradley up enough to finally agree to going on a date with him. And Bradley is a very tired, very over worked, very in debt adult who finally caves and lets himself be swept off feet by this gorgeous rich man.
A little snippet for you:
Bradley can't help the way his eyes widen as he sees the lack of prices on the menu. Can't help but swallow at the sudden dryness of his mouth, of his throat. Of feeling a like a lump was starting to form in it. Fuck, he should not be here. Should not be sitting in this fancy ass restaurant in his cheap knock off slacks and thrifted button up. Can feel his heart start to thunder and his palms start to sweat. "Hey." Eyes snapping up to look across the small candle lit table, Bradley can't help the way he instantly relaxes as he locks eyes with Jake. "What's wrong?" Jake asks, soft and gentle. But Bradley knows it's really a demand. A demand to know what's bothering Bradley so that he can fix it because that's what he does. Fixes everything till it's all okay for Bradley. That the world is seemingly handing him everything he needs and wants. Because that's what Jake wants. Wants to give him everything, to give him the world, because he loves Bradley and wants to see him taken care of. To be wrapped up safe and happy and smothered in love. Swallowing again, Bradley can't help but find himself relaxing at remembering that. At knowing it as sure as the beat of his own heart. "Nothing," he answers quietly. "Just... Just got caught up in the prices, is all."
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