.·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭 *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ (𝐩𝐭.𝟏)
❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀
contains: smut, fluff, angst (college au)
a.n.: Guys, this is my first time writing a sequel, so I’m very excited and I rlly hope you like it !!! >.<
Also, this is gonna be a love triangle between y/n, Jake and Jay, so this is gonna be a Jake and Jay fanfic at the same time! But I’m not gonna say who she’s gonna end up with…don’t be sad pls if it didn’t end the way you wanted it to. (There’ll be smut and fluff with both of em separate, dw !! )
I also don’t know how many parts I’m gonna write but I guess it’s gonna be between 3-6, idk yet.
❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ﾟ❃ུ۪ ❀
“What if I fail…” you said, looking up at Jay who was leaning back, both his AirPods in his ears.
He immediately took one out, leaning a bit forward just so he could look down at you, your look saying nothing but worry.
You were laying on Jay’s lap on one of many benches that could be found on the big campus of your current music and arts college, the two of you were attending to.
“Are you kidding? I thought we talked about that a thousand times,”
he said, furrowing his brows.
You said nothing, but instead, you stared into the big treetop of one of many Dogwood Trees which was towering over the little bench both of you were sitting on.
They are beautiful, you thought, changing nothing about the fact that your head was already hurting because of all the worry concerning your music class. Though you really loved music, you just didn’t have any talent when it came to actually coming up with something new.
Your majors were all about arts but you unfortunately had to take a music subject as a minor in order to have enough hours on your schedule.
Jay was already leaned back again, still looking at you and waiting for an answer.
“I offered you my help a thousand times sweetheart, either you take it or not. Stop making things so complicated,” he said, talking in a more ironic tone.
You raised your head a bit, only to turn it a bit to the side and lay it back down again. You started staring at him intensely, almost making him nervous.
Jay cleared his throat and asked, “maybe I should get us some food, what’d ya want, hm?”
You bit your lip while rolling your eyes.
“You decide,” you said, getting up, Jay smirking at you.
Your eyes followed him, a little smile plastered on your face.
As your best friend of course.
The two of you met back then in high school, when he had bumped into you at the graduation ceremony, causing your whole outfit to be covered in wine.
Even though he hadn’t been attending your school back then and was only someone else’s friend, you both quickly got along perfectly and sooner or later you even applied to the same college.
It was your 4th semester now and everything went well so far, except for your music exams. You hated it.
And the worst thing was that they got even worse every semester.
You sighed, taking your sketching pad out of your back, wanting to put these negative thoughts about your final exams away.
Just as you were about to continue sketching on your recent sketch,
someone sat beside you, pressing their whole body pretty close to yours.
“Very impressive! Y/n, right?”
You looked up at the, now, clearly male person.
A disgusted look was all you gave him because you hated the way he always tried to get along with everyone, no matter what it would take.
After nodding a few times because of your sketch, he locked his eyes with yours, smirking and asking, “What? You didn’t miss me?”
You hesitated for while, the fact that he was only centimeters away distracting you, turning away and saying, “What’d ya want Jake?”
“I dunno. I just thought that you could maybe help me out with something”
You looked at him again, furrowing your brows and thinking about what he might need.
“As you might know, I’m reaaally bad at drawing and sketching in general. And as I’m the complete opposite of you, I was wondering if you could maybe help me out with all these seminars and in return, I’ll help you with your music ones”
You look at him again for while, a wide grin plastered on his face.
“C’mon y/n,” he said, coming even closer when suddenly someone yelled,
Jay was about to approach him, even though he had some bags of food in his hands, willing to drop them if he had to.
Jake smirks at you and gets up, making a few steps backwards while saying, “Think about it!”
Just after he jogged away, Jay let himself down on the bench again, cursing about what just happened.
“That little bastard, what did he want?”
“I dunno, I guess he wanted some help for his current drawing project”
“Tss, why doesn’t he ask one of his hoes?”
“Jay!” you said after letting out a chuckle, “It’s okay, I swear,” he looked at you, laughing as well.
“Sorry, it’s just that I can’t stand him, ya know?”
“Same goes for me,” you said thinking about him again.
Unlike Jay, Jake was actually in the same high school you were in.
He was always the popular guy, seeking for attention anytime he could and he still was.
Only difference being that the two of you were a couple.
Nothing serious to be honest.
It didn’t even last a month after ‘it’ was over.
It was a bet to be exact.
You had a really long lasting and bad crush on him back then and no one knew, until one of your friends back then told it everyone so almost the whole school knew.
Jake and his friends took it as a game to bet if he’d actually be able to sleep with you within a week.
Did you want it to happen?
Bad thing for him and his friends was that they had a bad reputation when it came to girls, and so, you kind of knew what he wanted when he suddenly approached you out of nowhere after everyone knew you had a crush on him.
Thus, he was always very close to achieving his goal but you always backed up and came up with an other excuse that could possibly prevent him from actually having sex with you.
He ended things after that one month and so, you never really talked again.
And that’s basically how the story ended - that you didn’t even tell Jay about - so why was he acting as if nothing happened only three years later? And why did he even have to attend to the exact same university you were attending to?
‘That’s…not important,’ you thought to yourself, opening the little bag of crisps Jay just gave you after coming back to reality.
“Are you sure you’re not going tonight?”
“Nah, still got a lot of work I gotta finish. But what about you? Are you actually attending that shit? I don’t know you like this y/n”
“Like what?” you asked on purpose.
“You hate partying, especially when it comes to college parties. So why’re you going?”
He was right. You hated it but you just needed some…,
“…distraction,” you said.
Jay was silent for a second, seemingly thinking about it.
“It’s okay. Just call me if something’s wrong or if you need a ride home”
“Of course I will!” you said while pushing his shoulder away, a wide grin now plastered on his face.
You couldn’t lie, you were a bit excited and curious about what would happen tonight, but then again you also didn’t like the thought of going alone and you weren’t really in the mood for actually partying and drinking alcohol.
“Never mind,” you said while sighing and laying your head on Jay’s shoulder.
He abruptly stopped eating and looked at you, “What?” his mouth audibly full with food.
You did nothing but smiling and coming a bit closer to his shoulder, Jay continuing on eating with a hint of confusion on his face.
