Now if the Jackson’s were living in Baldwin hills or ladies heights then thats a whole different story
That part!!
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Now if the Jackson’s were living in Baldwin hills or ladies heights then thats a whole different story
That part!!
Look at who jaafar is engaged to. You can’t tell people who to date but I mean when you grow up in the wealthy Hollywood beach side and there’s only a certain type of demographic you’re exposed to then I mean what can you do about that
That’s exactly why I said I’m not surprised. they are naturally going to go towards ppl they have been around because that is what feels familiar and that’s what’s comfortable to them and thats what they prefer…
soo by what ive gathered .. he likes ginger snow bunnies..
Guys who should I write about next??👀
Jackie
Randy Jr
Jermaine
Jermajesty
Jafaar
Tito
i want more of childhoos bsf!jermajesty and reader after theyve started dating pls!!!! pls make it fluff 🥹🥹🥹
had so much fun writing this one. i'll make more soon! thank you for this request and i hope you enjoy!
is it real or just another crush?
childhood bsf!jermajesty x reader
summary: you ask your boyfriend, Jermajesty, when he knew that he had feelings for you.
warnings: none!
a/n: inspired by the song 'crush' by david archuleta. also based off of a request! thank you and i hope you enjoy💛
It was late in the afternoon when Jermajesty decided to barge in and hang out in your apartment— not that you were complaining.
The two of you were now casually lounging in your living room, both sat close together on the couch. You lazily propped your legs over his lap as you leaned back, eyes glued at the beautiful sunset view outside your windows.
He placed his hands over your legs, mindlessly rubbing at them to soothe you as he continued watching the movie on TV.
Jermajesty looked at you once he heard you chuckle softly to yourself. You bit back a smile, covering your mouth which made him raise his eyebrows.
"What's got you smilin' like that, ma?" he asked.
You snapped back into reality and let out a quiet hum before facing him. "It's silly," you replied.
With that, he lowered the TV volume down and shifted his body to face yours, giving you his full attention. "You're never silly," he smiled. "What's in that pretty brain of yours, hm?" He playfully pinched your cheek, making you push his hand away as you laughed.
"Fine," you sighed. "I was just wondering..."
"Mm," he hummed. "About what, pretty?"
"Do you remember the first time you knew that you had feelings for me?" you asked. Jermajesty smiled, shaking his head playfully. "You already know that story, ma."
"No, you didn't tell me the full story!"
"You really wanna know?"
You nodded eagerly, straightening your posture as you clasped your hands together, playfully begging him to tell you more. He rolled his eyes affectionately and gave in.
-`♡´- -`♡´- -`♡´-
13 years ago.
"Alright, everyone! Gather around." Jermaine called everyone over to the dining area with an excited look. Today was Jermajesty's 13th birthday and thanks to your father's long-term friendship with Jermajesty's father, you and the rest of your family were forced to come invited to the party.
You groaned as your older brother pulled you with him, mentally rolling your eyes at how inconvenient this whole night to you was.
There wasn't any doubt that you deeply loved the entire Jackson family. You loved spending time with them— especially with Paris and Jaafar.
Jaafar's younger brother on the other hand? He was a monster. A complete menace to society and a demon whose sole purpose was to wreak havoc upon you.
You mindlessly clapped your hands along as everyone sang happy birthday to Jermajesty who had a shy smile plastered across his face as he swayed to the tune— from the way he looked right now, he almost seemed innocent. almost.
The moment your gaze locked with his, his shy grin turned smug and taunting, secretly sneering at you knowing that you were being forced to sing along.
A few hours later, everyone's bellies were already full with good food. Most of the adults lounged inside the living room, some doing karaoke while the others danced, and some just gossiping about current events.
Meanwhile, all the children— from menacing 6-year-olds to teenagers and 20s something— were hanging out in the backyard.
You pulled your 'gift' out of your backpack and quietly made your way towards Jermajesty who had his back turned against you.
"Boo!" he flinched in place as you screamed in his ear. Rolling his eyes, he gently shoved you away as you cackled, clutching your stomach dramatically. "God, you're so easy to scare, Maj."
"Shut your ass up, bro," he huffed. "You're forgetting that it's my birthday today. You can't be mean to me," he added smugly, crossing his arms over his chest which made you roll your eyes.
"Speaking of," you smirked as you shoved your gift against his chest. You watched his brows furrow in confusion as he looked at you and then at the gift.
"What's this?" he asked.
You scoffed. "Your birthday gift. Open it."
He carefully tore the wrapping paper, slowly revealing the item beneath it. With it finally in full view, he gave you a disappointed look.
"Seriously?" he scoffed once again.
You laughed mockingly which only irritated him more.
You gave him a comic book of a character he absolutely despised, thinking that it would piss him off and it did. Your plan had worked.
"You are so annoying!" He glared.
"You've mentioned before that you hated this character," you shrugged. "Figured it would be the best present to give you— given that you're an annoying bitch and we hate each other."
For a split second, Jermajesty's glare softened. He looked at you for a second before breaking the silence. "You remember that?"
"Duh," you replied, "I remember how annoying you sounded when you kept whining about it— 'ugh, this character's stupid' 'he's so boring!' 'y/n, listen! look at how ridiculous he is!' "
As you continued teasing him, he felt his chest tighten— a feeling he's never had before, especially not with you.
What's happening? he thought.
All of a sudden, his attention started to wander.
First, it was the way you rolled your eyes teasingly, the gesture so familiar that he'd seen it hundreds of times before. Then he noticed the smile that followed, the one that always appeared when you were trying not to laugh at your own joke.
You scrunched your nose when you were amused with yourself. You played with the ends of your hair when you tried to remember something.
You continued making fun of him, completely unaware of how closely he was watching you. He couldn't even hear what you were talking about anymore.
All he could think about was you. He thought about how you remembered which character he hated even though he only told you once because you teased and told him you didn't want to hear about his nerdy interests.
"...Are you okay?"
Jermajesty blinked. He looked at you and swallowed nervously. You leaned towards him, making him back up instinctively. "Are you actually mad?"
He quickly shook his head. "No," his voice came quieter than he intended. You studied him for another second before your smile returned, "Good."
"My dad would kill me if I made the birthday boy cry," you exaggeratedly pouted.
Jermajesty let out a chuckle before looking away.
Something in him finally clicked.
All those years calling it annoyance. All those petty arguments. All those times he'd deliberately tease you just to get a reaction. Moments when he'd physically gag whenever any of his relatives tease him about you.
It wasn't hatred.
Shit. I like her, he thought.
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Present time.
"Are you serious?!" you exclaimed, laughing out loud at how embarrassed Jermajesty looked right now. "Maj, you're so cute!"
"Stop it," he groaned. "I was having an emotional crisis back then and you're sitting here telling me it was cute?"
"Duh!" You grinned, reaching over to poke his cheek repeatedly. "You've liked me this entire time!"
He caught your wrist, but you were already doubled over with laughter, clutching your stomach as you tried—and failed—to calm yourself.
"Alright. Laugh it up," he muttered, shaking his head. "Mhm. Glad my suffering is so entertaining."
That only made you laugh harder.
Jermajesty eventually gave up trying to defend himself. He leaned back and simply watched you, the corners of his mouth slowly lifting despite himself.
There was something familiar about the sight.
For a brief moment, he wasn't twenty-five and sitting beside the girl he'd finally managed to call his girlfriend.
He was thirteen again— hopelessly confused, and completely unaware that the girl he'd spent years insisting he couldn't stand had already become the person he'd fallen for.
I know he likes the attention he’s getting but Jermajesty is in the dms and liking pictures of women that are his type
Im not even surprised…im just…
guys?!?!? did my usual stalking right. jermajesty ONLYYYYY likes snow bunnies HELLOOOOOOOO?!?!?
fyi theyre baddies but its ONLYYY booties out there