Could you make a Jimmy Donaldson/Mr. Beast x male reader fanfic if you're okay with it?- idm what trope tbh but either best friends to lovers or anything like that or smth is good, or maybe something where either reader or jimmy gets jealous? :3 idrc much, tbh just anything i guess since its rare finding a jimmy x male reader 💔
OH HI! it's been forever since I got an ask,but why not! <3
(jealous!) Jimmy x (m!)Reader
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Trope: Best friends-Lovers (mlm)
Request: yes/no (@n1ckzwash3re)
Tw: cringe haha ^^
*reader uses he/him pronouns
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“That’s a wrap boys!” Jimmy smiled, as he ran his hand through his damp hair. The crew had recently filmed the latest MrBeast Gaming video, and now, with a long, summer recording session over with, the boys had the rare day off. Including Jimmy, somehow.
“Good work today Y/N- also, was that unscripted?” Jimmy chuckled, walking over to the booth his best friend and first crew member, Y/N sat, sipping his own water bottle. “Yep, I’m pretty funny huh?” Y/N teased. Jimmy, laughing, sat down next to him.
Nolan entered, plopping himself between the two. “sheesh… when is that AC gonna get fixed Jimmy..?” He groaned, pulling up his sweat stained shirt. “Soon, soon… hopefully.”
“Aren’t you a multi-millionare… can’t we just- fix it real quick and easy?” Nolan whined, stretching his arms out across the three chairs. “Relax, Nolan… Jimmy’s busy, you know that.” Y/N butts in, only to be interrupted by a “But he’s Mr. Beast for god’s sake!”
“Jimmy, man, you really gotta stand up for yourself..” Y/N sighed with a small laugh, only to look over and see Jimmy disassociated. “Jimmy?” You say again, your friend finally snapping out of it. “Huh-? Oh-” The man replied hesitantly. “I’m gonna head out guys, see you Sunday.”
“So soon?” Nolan chimes in, Y/N standing up next to Jimmy. “You good?” He put his hand on his shoulder, squeezing it for reassurance. This was unlike him. Yeah, he wasn’t always super energetic off camera, but never like this. It was like something was bothering him that only Y/N noticed.
“Yeah, I’m uh… I’m good!” Jimmy flashes a half hearted smile, then saying, hushed, “Really. Don’t worry.”
Y/N, as hesitant as he was, let Jimmy go, letting him leave. As he sat back down with Nolan, he couldn’t help but shake the feeling that he did something wrong.
Y/N and the rest of the crew continued hanging out in the heat of the studio for only a short amount of time, the summer heat soon overwhelming the group enough just to go home. As Nolan and Y/N walk to the parking lot, Y/N gets a text from Jimmy: “Can you come over? Need some company.”
Y/N smiled a little. It wasn’t uncommon that Jimmy wanted to hang around him, but to text him after he stormed out? It made him happy to know how much he mattered to someone so close.
“Is Jimmy okay?” Nolan asked, making Y/N jump.
“Were you reading over my shoulder?” He scolded, Nolan sheepishly laughing as he put his arms up in defense. Y/N sighed, his face now etched with worry. “Yeah, I think he’s okay… I’m going to check up on him though. See ya.” Y/N unlocked his Porsche, sliding into the driver's seat, driving away from the studio.
As he pulled up to Jimmy’s current home, Y/N couldn’t help but feel worried about his friend. Jimmy and him had been best friends since grade school, and he’s never seen him act like this until now. They tell each other everything, despite how non-masculine it may seem. Y/N trusted Jimmy with every secret he had, including the fact he liked guys. But that was besides the point.
Y/N stepped out of the car, knocking on the hardwood door of the house. “Jimmy?” He called out, a minute later, Jimmy unlocked the door from the inside. He looked… disheveled. His hair stuck to his face with sweat, a plain, white tshirt sticking to his skin. And… had he been crying?
“Are you o-” Y/N reached an arm out, but was interrupted by Jimmy shutting the door behind him, letting him inside the simple home. “Can… we talk?” Jimmy asked, his voice weak, almost vulnerable. Y/N was shocked, he’s never seen his friend like this. Ever. “I- yeah?” He responded, trying to play it cool and not sound too confused in front of his clearly upset best friend. Jimmy sat on the couch and sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Look… I… Are you and Nolan…?” Jimmy began to say after a few seconds of terribly awkward silence only filled purely by the hum of the working AC. “Wh- HUH?!” Y/N’s face turned bright red, his brain going in a spiral. Him and NOLAN? He would’ve laughed if the look on Jimmy’s face wasn’t so… worried. “No. No way.” Y/N said straight. “Nolan’s not- why do you even ask anyway?” He asked, leaning forward to get the answer out of Jimmy, Jimmy simply looking away. “You can be honest with me” He says, voice solemn. Y/N grips his shoulders, forcing his head to look at him in the eye. “I swear. Me and Nolan, are nothing. I’m not into him.” The truth in his eyes made Jimmy’s widen. “Okay, okay, I.. believe you.” A small smile crept onto Jimmy’s face.
“That makes me feel a lot better man… thanks.” Y/N smiled, but noticed that it seemed like that wasn’t all Jimmy wanted to say. “Jimmy?” He asked, soft. “Is that the only reason you wanted me over here?”
Jimmy hesitated, before letting out a shy laugh. “Uh.. how.. Do I say this.” He sighs, a sheepish smile on his face. “I think… uh… I’m into guys..”
Y/N choked. “Really?” He asked, a strange feeling appearing in his chest, almost… relief. Despite not being into anyone, he’s always had an attraction to Jimmy, but thought of it more as a natural occurrence after knowing someone for this long.
“Yeah. Really.” Jimmy hesitated, but looked sure. “So… are you, like bi? Bicurious?” Y/N asked, Jimmy getting embarrassed at the question. “Yeah… think so…” He looked up into Y/N’s hopeful eyes, a soft smile on his face, before turning red and looking away. “Sorry- this is- so embarrassing.” He stuttered out, gripping the sofa with all his might. Y/N let out a soft breath, placing a hand on his clenched fist. “It’s okay.. thanks for telling me.” He looked at Jimmy’s nervous smile with a gentle one of his own. Jimmy looked back. “Do you… want to go on a date…?” He admitted, his free hand reaching out to scratch his neck. Y/N looked at him stunned. “Oh-! Um.” He thought.
“It’s okay if you-” Jimmy began to rant, Y/N interrupting him. “No- no… sure. Let’s… try this out.”
Now it was Jimmy’s turn to be stunned. “Y-yeah?” Y/N nodded, his eyes full of certainty.
“Yeah.”