#jeff wittek blurb

[llovelyangel]

Hi I was wondering if you could write some cute scenarios for girl dad jeff? Maybe like bullet point style?

𝙹𝚎𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚍

Jeff’s daughter would definitely be a total daddy’s girl and there’s no denying it, even before she’s born

He would be so careful with her when she’s first born, and so emotional and a little scared to hold her for the first time

But after he gets comfortable he’d be so overprotective, hovering over and keeping an eye on everyone when they’re holding his little girl

He would definitely make sure to make more time for his daughter even before she’s born so he can spend as much time with her after as well as time helping you while you’re pregnant

The absolute best at snuggles with his girls and nerf, whether they’re in the morning with you all sleepy or when you all are getting ready to relax and go to bed

If he has to go grab something and leaves her alone for a little, he’ll put nerf in charge of watching over her and when he’s back he walks into see your daughter giggling while nerf sniffs and licks her tiny hand or her petting him

Loves smothering her in kisses and hearing her giggle when his beard tickles her

Spoils her any chance he gets with clothes, toys, candy, snacks literally anything she wants he gets her

Gets so happy yet sad when she gets her big accomplishments, like first giggle, first steps, first smile, etc. and doesn’t want his baby girl to grow up so fast

Shares his food with her and she occasionally shares her puffs and goldfish with him

Is a very hands on dad, he wants to be involved and really makes sure that he’s in his daughter’s life regardless of his schedule or work and just all around very supportive and helpful

Can recite her favorite book, song, and Disney movie by heart

He learns how to get everything together for her by watching and observing you when you get her ready, like doing her hair, picking out her clothes, and learning how to make her favorite foods so that when you’re not there he can handle taking care of her by himself

He would go on daddy-daughter outings with his baby girl when he was taking care of her by himself

The both of them would definitely have matching or coordinating outfits and matching shoes

He’d be just as much attached to his baby girl as she is to him

If she’s ever sick, he’ll stay by her crib all day and night to keep an eye on her and will sleep on the floor if he has to

He would totally keep all of her drawings, bracelets, and the other little things his little girl would make for him

Will be there for every single recital, game, or whatever his daughter wants to do and makes sure that he won’t ever miss a single one

And will be the loudest parent there, clapping and shouting praises and encouragement to her the entire time

He would have started her out young by taking her on hikes and runs in her strap-on carrier and stroller

Sometimes he would just stare at you and your daughter as if you were the only people in the world and would look back at how much he’s changed for good and how far he’s come with his little family

He just loves being a dad in general, and is just so supportive, loving, and proud of his kids no matter what

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[4rlbym]

Jeff Wittek x F!Reader

summary. you're a college student studying at your boyfriends place

genre. fluff

warnings. none that i can think of

word count.

an. silly little head canon (college student ✋🏼) sorry for disappearing!!!

- Studying at Jeff's is a serene and sweet atmosphere.

- The orange and pink hues of sunset hit your notebook as you made revision notes, old classic songs playing from Jeff's radio as background noise.

- Suddenly you felt a large hand tuck your hair strand behind your ear.

- You smile, knowing it’s Jeff when he continues to tie your hair up more neatly. “As pretty as your hair is, it’s gonna be in your way” he mutters in his calming voice.

- Your smile widens as you look up at him from where he’s standing over you “thank you babe” you say, puckering your lips playfully for a kiss.

- He chuckles at your antics before leaning in to mould your lips together, he hums satisfied, before pulling away.

- “You’re not stressing yourself too much are you?” He asks and you shake your head “nope”

- He hums again. “I don’t believe you”

- “Huh?”

- “You’ve been here since morning, it’s now evening. Come get some rest love” he says, leaving no room for argument as he picks you up so easily from the chair, his muscular veiny arms that were displayed from his rolled up sleeves wrapped around you tightly.

- You yelped slightly as you sling your arms over his shoulders so you don’t fall.

- He lays across the sofa and places you in between his legs, allowing him to give you a shoulder massage and press wet kisses across your neck.

- You melt into his embrace, momentarily forgetting all about you work until you felt his breath in your ear.

- “All this work is going to give you a headache, at least let me help you out with the work, okay angel?” He says and you smile, knowing it’s not negotiable.

- “Okay love” you replied, before pressing a kiss to his hand that lay on your shoulders.

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[brokendave]

Do you still write imagines? Your jeff imagines were the best :(

I want to!! Send me requests!! Talk to me!!

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[avenging-fandoms]

Could you possibly write a blurb about quarantine sex with Jeff but you're an exhibitionist and want to fuck in front of his big window? This is for sin hour btw. Love your writings!!

“this quarantine is no joke, babe, i feel like we’re gonna have to fight just to get some other entertainment” jeff sighed and you laugh, playing with the hair that fell on his forehead. 

“well.. i do kind of have an idea” your finger traced along his beard and his eyebrows raised slightly, curious, hanging on your next word. “we’ve had sex almost all over this apartment, but i really wanna try a new place”

“there’s a place we haven’t had sex? impossible” he mumbled and kissed your neck, rubbing your side as he left wet, open-mouthed kisses along your neck. your fingers ran through his hair behind his head, wrapping your leg over his waist. 

“i wanna fuck against that big window, jeff” you whisper in his ear, and his head perked up. “i want everyone to see how good you fuck me, daddy” his hand wrapped around your throat and kissed you. he pulled you up and pushed you into the living room. 

“you’re right, and everyone’s gonna hear you too” he spun you around and lifted up your shirt, the cold glass hardening your nipples making you moan. “you’re so fucking dirty, yn. you want the whole city to see you getting fucked?” you bite your lip and nod, jeff’s fingers rubbing your clit and grinding his dick against your ass. 

“fuck, jeff” you moan, pushing yourself against him and circling your ass against him. “just fuck me already, please” you beg, jeff pushing down your shorts and licking his fingers, rubbing up and down your pussy. you spit on your hand and pump his cock, guiding his cock into you. you grip onto the handle of the door, jeff pushing your cheek against the glass as his fist gripped your hair. “yes, daddy, you fuck me so good” you gasp and he slides open the door, your hands holding onto the frame of the door. 

“scream my name, baby, i want the whole fucking city of los angeles to know who’s fucking you this good” jeff held your hips and you rolled your eyes back, dropping your head. 

“jeff, fuck, right there daddy, fuck yes” you thought the whole city of los angeles could hear you as you loudly moaned his name. you turned around and jeff wrapped your legs around his waist, jeff bouncing you on his dick and pressing his lips against yours. 

“you like my cock deep in you, huh, baby? you want everyone to hear you being fucked by daddy’s cock?” you nod and hold his face, your fingers running through his sweaty hair. “fuck baby i’m gonna cum in you, i’m gonna cum in that sweet pussy of yours”

“fill me up, daddy, please” you gasp as you came, jeff grunting as his cum shot into you, moaning into your mouth. “thank you daddy” he smiled and kissed you softly, closing the patio door and taking you into the bathroom and cleaning you and himself up. you got redressed and sat on the edge of the bed, jeff coming out of the bathroom and holding your chin, kissing your forehead and the top of your head. you wrap your arms around his waist, pressing your cold cheek against his bare stomach. 

“i love you, baby” jeff whispered, getting on his knees and kissing all over your face. you smile and wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him on top of you and rubbing his back. 

“i love you more, jeff” you whisper back, kissing his shoulder and rubbing his back as the two of you lay silently in bed. “you think anyone heard us?”

“i really hope they did” jeff smiled, kissing your shoulders and neck. 

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[jeffissexy]

Love At First Sight? - Jeff Wittek

Bro this is so shit but I wanted to post something... so here is a small little concept I wrote up :)

Jeff had always thought that his type was athletic and ambitious, until he met you.  Ever since that day you caught his eye, when you had finally found the motivation to hike Runyon and leave the comforts of your home, canvases full of art and messes of paint, his world had flipped upside down.  As he interrupted his grind to approach your hunched figure on the side of the dirt track, he couldn’t help but notice the state of your clothes, riddled with stains of watercolors and acrylics.  It intrigued him.

“Hey, are you alright?” Jeff stepped off the track to stand next to your figure and placed a large, comforting hand on your back, hand moving up and down with your pants.

You looked up at the handsome man beside you, fallen strands of hair falling into your eyes and mouth.   He giggled at your struggle.

“Yeah, it’s just- this is my first time doing this hike”, you confessed to him.  

This was no secret to Jeff, he could easily tell you weren’t one for intense physical activity.  

“Ya’know, I do this hike almost every day, I could help you out – we could do it together?”

“I mean, I guess so…”

“I’m Jeff, by the way,” he grinned and extended his hand for you to shake.

“I’m Y/N,” you timidly introduced yourself and accepted the gesture.  In your head you were flipping out.  This is not what you had expected to happen when you had decided to leave the house after such a long time.

His charming smile comforted you, and through many words of encouragement, you and Jeff completed the hike together.  

Jeff’s heart was racing.  Now what?  Were they going to go their separate ways, or what?  

“Hey, um, would I be able to get your number? Maybe we could go out for a coffee or something sometime?”

Your shy silence aided the suspense of your reaction to his advances.  You could not believe you were able to score a man as beautiful and charming as Jeff is. Snapping out of your shy, quiet self, you gave him your number and left the area.  You found yourself driving in silence with a subtle smile on your face back to the familiar comfort of your home, you couldn’t seem to get that particular charming face off your mind.  

 Same could be said with Jeff.  He couldn’t focus on anything after his encounter with you. He found your shy and timid nature cute and couldn’t help but feel to want to know you better.  To understand why you are the way you are.  This did not go unnoticed to his friends.

“Bro, what has been up with you lately?” Nick confronted the star-struck, giddy Jeff.

Jeff brushed him off, blaming the medication he was on.  Could this be love at first sight?

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[blissfulsun]

Ooh! Maybe a cute thing where pre relationship yn is at Jeff's but accidentally falls asleep next to him on the couch? It seems so adorable 😭

It snows outside. Your parents ask you about home and you tell them stories of brown eyes and days spent in the sun. 

Shy but knowing glances that bloom into blush like flowers with the spring, laughter the soundtrack to your every day and night. 

You almost tell him as the evenings grow warmer again, golden in such familiar light it has you reaching for his hand, a worthy replacement for borrowed jackets and stolen jumpers in friendly sleepovers every single time. 

He knows he could love you, Jeff thinks. 

Feet tucked into the corner of his couch and head heavy on his shoulder when you drift off into the night. 

Because minutes pass and soon he’s been staring at the tendrils of hair sticking out of your bun, curled lashes, the tip of your nose from above for what feels like hours, sleep forgotten in favour of the beauty in front of his eyes.

There’s no sense in falling asleep when he’s already grasping his dreams so close within his arms. 

So when you sigh, yawn, lift your head with bleary eyes and hear the ‘I love you’ that slips past his lips, it only melts your body closer in his grasp with a smile.

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[westsidewittek]

|Swear off | Jeff Wittek

Masterlist

Requested: yes

Summary: you’ve built this fear that you’re always the problem in your relationships, until Jeff convinced you otherwise

Words: 4K

A/N: HEY GUYS!!! Sorry for disappearing like that, my brain tends to shut off creativity like that haha also I’m surprised it’s this long even tho I feel like this could’ve been better but enjoy

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You know when two people break up and swear they will stay friends, but it never stays true? You and your ex were actually able to stay connected, regardless of the awkward moments you ran into. You had the same friends, being friends yourself before the relationship, and you really did want to stay in his life, until he met someone else. You didn’t expect him to turn to someone else so suddenly, not that you can tell the heart what to do. Even so, it was to hard to be around him while he was seeing someone else, so you naturally started to distance yourself from them, only agreeing to meet if he wasn’t. It sounded childish, but it broke your heart, causing you to retrace your relationship with him. Was it something you did, or didn’t do? It was a mutual break up, but only because you didn’t have the confidence to fight for it, feeling like it was an inevitable fate. There’s only so many reasons for a falling out, and you usually blamed yourself.

You took a few months to yourself, focusing on your career and making better life decisions, only wanting the best, until you met Natalie. It started with someone complimenting someone’s shoes, and hair, and just about anything that captivated one another. Then she wanted your Instagram, knowing that if she liked ninety percent of your style, she needed to follow you. A modern story friendship, really. It built from small comments on each other’s posts, to DM’s, to eventually inviting each other for quick lunches. It wasn’t long before she started inviting you out with the rest of the group when she thought was appropriate, until Zane and David themselves started asking her to invite you out more.

You connected with them instantly, feeling right at home. This is what you needed, a new start with new people. Not that you were ignoring your other friends, but it was growing harder and harder when he brought his new girl around. It wasn’t right, so you made your choice.

It didn’t help that when you and most of the group went out, for no particular reason, he was there as well. Of all places, he was there, at the end of the bar with another one of your friends. Immediately, you start looking around for the girl that never actually did anything to you, yet you despised her.

“Whatcha looking for, angel?” You turn to see Jeff’s devilish smirk as he leans against the railing.

“Me? Nothing,” you smile, forgetting about the previous moment once he bounces your way.

“Want another drink,” he asks, assuming that’s what you wanted since your head was in that direction.

“Are you,” you question, confused.

He shakes his head, “Not me, you know that. I’ll go get you one though.”

You quickly turn your head, finding him still there, hopefully oblivious to your presence. You turn back to Jeff, grinning, and clasp your hands in front of you, “Please?”

He beams, subtly squeezing one side of your waist since he was standing so close, before moving past you, “Stay here.”

‘Forget him, Y/N,’ you think to yourself, wanting to enjoy your night with your friends.

“So what’s up, are you and Jeff ever going to do anything, other then viciously flirt?” Natalie interrupts your thoughts, Todd right behind her as if he’s thinking the same thing.

“This would be so funny, my best friend getting with your best friend,” Todd jokes, crossing his arms.

“Getting? What’s this,” you laugh, feeling your face warm up. Luckily the area is dim.

“Let’s skip the ‘oh he’s just a friend, nothing would happen’ yeah whatever,” she rolls her eyes, mocking your voice playfully. “You know he’s into you.”

“He’s not-,”

“Ah! No,” she interrupts, pointing her finger.

“Listen to me, then,” Todd adds, “he hasn’t said anything to me, but it’s obvious, Y/N.”

“He flirts with everyone,” you huff, sounding slightly bothered.

“He’s nice with everyone, he flirts with you, and you only,” Natalie gloats, smirking.

“Yeah, Jeff with everyone isn’t like how he is with you,” Todd giggles, “I’m going to agree with the vicious flirting.”

“Why are we all huddled, what secrets are we sharing,” Zane grins, throwing his arms around you and Natalie to bring you all closer.

“Just talking, relax, sweaty,” Natalie giggles, playfully pushing Zane’s face away only to wipe her hand on Todd’s shirt.

You feel a hand on your back before you see Jeff bringing the drink around from behind, “Sorry, it’s pretty crowded up there.”

You turn your head to look up at him behind you, “No worries, thank you.”

You look back to Natalie and see her exaggerate her eye roll before she pulls Todd away. Zane chases after them, ironically leaving you and Jeff alone.

You wouldn’t have said that you and Jeff had been flirting these past few months, or at least admit it, because you genuinely thought that’s how he was. You noticed that he carried the same tone with others he talked to, especially girls, not that you were keeping track. Have you subconsciously fantasized moments with him, sure, but it was so easy too. He was so sweet with you, so gentle and soft spoken, it made you sick in a happy way. You really didn’t want to get into anything with someone new, only fearing that it will end eventually. It wasn’t just your ex that made you second guess relationships, it was all of them. Once you start something with someone, it can only end in so many ways.

You turn to Jeff and motion towards the small seating area.

“I know you don’t dance, you want to sit for a little?”

“With you,” he asks, receiving a nod. He chuckles, “You sure you don’t want to dance with them? I’m not much fun at these things.”

You roll your eyes, groaning, as you pull him by his arm, “Yes you are, just sit with me.”

He sits before you do, only then noticing how small the bench was. He clears his throat, sitting up straight as your arms are literally pressed together. You both watch people pass by, others dancing, some arguing, and anything that could happen, all while enjoying each other’s company. At least, you were trying.

“I’m not wrong by saying you seem a little tense right now,” Jeff quips, a lopsided smile mocking you.

As if he read you mind, you sigh, “I’m not trying to.”

“Wanna talk about,” he genuinely asks, not thinking that you were actually in an unhappy mood.

You shake your head, turning to his eyes, “I want to not think about it at all, actually, if that’s ok.”

“You don’t have to ask me,” he grins, “we won’t talk about it.” He looks back up at the crowd, seeking a different topic. His eyes light, “See that guy over there? In the green?”

You mind switches, looking through his direction, “Where? I see three guys with green. Green what?”

He gently puts his hands on your head, turning you in the right direction, then points with one hand while his other subtly runs down your side until it rests on your waist.

“Green hat,” he grins. “You think he’s looking to get some, or just enjoying the night.”

You laugh at the random question, aware that he’s trying to change the subject. “He’s definitely looking,” you giggle, taking his outfit into account.

“He either drives a Camaro, or a Subaru,” he jokes, giggling himself.

You lean into him as you laugh together, “That’s specific, of all cars-“

You stop as you feel another hand on your shoulder, noting that Jeff has one on your waist and the other right in front of you. You turn to see the only one you prayed you wouldn’t have to.

“Hey, Y/N, I didn’t know you’d be here, what’s up,” he smiles, oblivious to your distraught state.

Jeff, however, does notice and squeezes your side, silently asking you if you’re ok. You quickly glance at him before turning a bit to face him.

“Yeah, just wanted to come out, it’s all good,” you briefly inform, tight lip.

“Good. Um, I haven’t seen you in a while, everything ok,” he genuinely asks. Of course he doesn’t know that people usually hurt after a break up.

You give him a brief nod, “Mhm. Just been busy with work and all.”

You watch as he tries to think of something else to say, then chuckles. “Hey, sorry, man, you mind if I steal her for a second,” he asks Jeff.

Jeff feels like he understands what’s going on, so he only looks at the guy confused, “You don’t ask me, man, she makes her own decisions.”

He feels you quickly grab his free hand after he says that, making him wonder if you're uncomfortable with this guy around. You give him a tight smile, standing.

“I’ll be quick,” you softly say, slowly letting his hand go as you leave.

Following him through the crowd, he stops at a more private area. Feeling exposed, you slowly start to hug yourself, keeping your distance from him.

“You’ve been avoiding me right,” he cuts right to the chase.

You eyes snap up to his, caught. “No, I have been busy. I have a job.”

“It’s ok, Y/N. I understand why you did, you know, and I want to say sorry to you for putting you through that. Basically taking your friends. I didn’t mean for that to happen. I didn’t want that to happen.”

You look to your shoes, shrugging, “Well, it happened. Can’t change it.”

“When I saw you a few minutes ago, I was hoping you weren’t still mad about me an-“

“I’m not mad,” you interrupt, “I’m not. I’m ok.”

“Well, not mad, but you know,” he shrugs.

He takes a deep breath, looking around to find another topic of discussion before the real reason he pulled you away. He looks back to you and notices you staring off. He follows your direction and sees Jeff in your line of sight, staring back. He tightens his smile, clearing his throat.

“Moved on, huh?”

Your eyes go right back to his, almost angered at his tone, “Are you serious? No. You don’t ask me that.”

Jeff eyes followed you as you walked away with him to a more secluded area to hear each other better. He can see the way you’re holding yourself, as if you don’t even want to be around him. It makes him nervous, wondering if he should’ve just listened to his gut and ran the guy off.

“Where’s my baby,” Zane whines, stumbling back over to Jeff.

Jeff quickly glances at Zane before going right back to you, “She had to go talk to some guy, I guess.”

Zane forged a gasp, getting Jeff’s attention, “You let her go off with another guy?”

Jeff ignores him, and goes back to watching you, seeing you get more upset as the seconds go.

“Dude, Y/N is talking to some dude,” Zane cackles, talking to someone.

“Oh shit,” Natalie groans.

Jeff whips his head back to them, “Shit? Oh shit what?”

Natalie shakes her head, “Jeff, that’s her ex.”

“The ex?”

“She’s coming,” Natalie shushes, watching her friends stomp back over.

Jeff immediately stands, watching her as well as looking for the guy to make sure he left her alone.

She reaches them, shaking her head, “I want to go home, I don’t care who does or doesn’t I just need to go now.”

Jeff notices her eyes are glossy, looking back to Natalie and Zane.

“Let me text the chat, tell them what’s up,” Natalie says, pulling her phone out of her boot.

“No, you guys stay I’ll take her home,” Jeff offers, silently pleading with Natalie through his eyes. “Just stay, it’s ok, it’s not my scene anyway.”

She sighs, nodding, then turns to you, “You call me if anything. Anything.”

You nod, letting Jeff guide you away and towards the entrance. Once outside, Jeff realizes how hot your arms feel, not needing any type of coat for the chilly night air. They walk in silence to his truck, which isn’t far. He unlocks his door and let’s you hop in, sliding over to the passenger seat as he sits in the drivers, starting the truck. You quietly roll the window down and corner yourself by the door, wanting to cool down. Jeff doesn’t say anything for about seven minutes until he looks over and sees your eyes closed. He doesn’t want to bother you in the slightest, but boy does he want to help in any way he can to see you smiling ear to ear, or laughing, or anything but this. He knows you’re not ignoring him, but he hates to see you not your happy self.

He bits the bullet and sighs, “You’ll freeze like that, maybe catch a cold even.” He glances and sees you’ve opened your eyes, but still in the same position. He stays quiet for a few more seconds. “Even if you did, you know I’d be there, right?” He hopes you understands that he doesn’t just mean if you’re sick.

You scratch your nose before sitting up and rolling his window back up. You mutters an apology, still a great distance from him. He wishes he could reach over and pull you into his side while he drives, run his hand down your side in a comforting way, do anything to comfort you.

They stay quiet for another minute, before he speaks again, “You doing ok, angel?”

“He had the nerve to come up to me,” you start, ready to let it out. “Telling me about I’m sorry for everything with our friends and whatever, and then tells me all about the new girl he tried it with, only for him to end it months later! Telling me that he regrets breaking up with me and all this shit. Like, of course as soon as I start to get over him and enjoy my life, he comes back?”

He playfully scoffs, “Sounds like he has problems.”

It stays quiet for a minute, until you softly start. “I really did love him.” Jeff’s chest tightens at the loud thought, but he doesn’t react. “He was my best friend for years before we started dating. And, I really thought things were going perfect, he was still my best friend then, but he didn’t think anything changed. He felt like I wasn’t as into him as he was to me, and thought why not just stay friends.”

Jeff swallow hard, “You didn’t tell him that you were? As into him as he was?”

You shake your head, dropping it on his window. “What would be the point? Sounds like an excuse to end things. Why be with someone who doesn’t want to be with you.”

“This guy doesn’t sound like he’s worth worrying over, Y/N,” he shakes his head, getting upset with this guy for you.

“I don’t want to, but then I really think about it, and it just seems like I’m the problem,” you start strong, but falter.

“That’s impossible, there’s isn’t a flaw about you,” he speaks without hesitation, making him mentally kick himself. He hopes you don’t read to into it. He sees you lift your head out of the peripheral view and take a deep breath.

“The last guy I was with broke it off because he thought I wasn’t acting enough like a girlfriend, whatever that means. Not to mention, the one before that broke it off because he wanted better for me, at the time, because he was too focused on work for a relationship. Two years, by the way. And then the one before that one,” she bitterly chuckles, shaking her head, “well, he cheated. With the best friend he told me not to worry about. Isn’t that so funny? I mean, I was seventeen, but I trusted him.”

He nods his head the entire rant, letting you know that he was really listening.

“At this point, I might as well swear off dating again, it’s not worth it,” you mutter, going back to staring out the window.

“Swearing off? That’s a big jump,” he chuckles, trying to lighten the mood. “Come on, you don’t mean that,” he hopes.

“Why not? It’s a waste of time at the end of the day. Letting someone into your life, just for you to fuck it up and run them off because there’s something wrong with you, or something you did that turned them away that-“

“Hey, hey, woah! It wasn’t you, these guys sound like losers who don’t know how to handle minor situations. You’re better off without them, aren’t you?”

You sigh, “I don’t know.”

“No, you know, and you’re doing great,” he beams, glancing at you, “you’re doing amazing! Did they help you go through school? Start your career? Or get that pretty nice apartment.”

“Still,” you gently say, “sucks. I feel like they never really loved me. I don’t blame them, but at this point, feels like who can.”

“Why wouldn’t anyone love you, what’s there not to- uh, what’s not to like,” Jeff corrects himself last second, adverting his eyes.

You sigh, “It’s not that. I just don’t believe people these days can stay with one person before they get bored and want someone different.”

Jeff’s chest tightens, thinking of what you possibly could’ve gone through to think so certainly on love. He wasn't an expert, but how could you give up on a forever with that one person? Call him a hopeless romantic.

“You can’t assume that’s always going to happen, Y/N. One day someone-“

“I’m tired of one day,” you interrupt him, your voice slightly breaking. You drop your head in your hands, trying not to humiliate yourself in front of him.

He holds his breath, afraid of upsetting you further. Finally reaching your complex, he turns into your parking garage and parks in an empty space, right in front of the elevator. He lets you compose yourself for a minute before he speaks again, gently, “Hey. Y/N?” He hears your let out a shaky sigh. “Hey angel, can you look at me?”

You feel your nose start running, causing you to sniff. Nonetheless, look up into his eyes. He frowns, naturally, at the sight of your vulnerable state, causing your eyes to gloss. He clears his throat before he shifts his body towards you.

“You gotta stop thinking like that, angel. So what your last relationship didn’t work out, you’re life is just starting, trust me.”

“My last three actually,” you grumble, dropping yourself on the back of the seat.

“Guess what,” he mocks, the corner of his lips lifting, “That’s life experience. You have to through a relationship to find the right one, as cheesy as that sounds.” You don’t look at him, or react to his reply, causing him frown again. He title his head to get a better look at your face as you’re staring straight at his glove box in front of you. He waits until you finally glance his way, causing him to warmly smile. “You know, you have your whole life ahead of you, Y/N. Please trust me on that. You might have to go through a lot of people, but one day you will find that person that you love so much; love and trust and confide in, that you won’t ever think twice about their intentions.”

“So, why did you swear off it,” you question, catching him off guard.

He chuckles, sitting back against the seat. “I didn’t swear off it. I just wanted to focus on my work right now. I don’t want to start something if I know I don’t have the time for it.” He chuckles again, more to himself, as he looks towards his hands playing with each other. “It’s not like I’ll listen to myself anyway.”

You glance at him, quickly, before looking at your hands as well. “You say it so often, I thought you serious about it,” you softly say, the corners of your lips turning.

He gazes towards the wall in front of them, smirking, “I said that to keep people away, or at least let them know I wasn’t interested in anyone around.”

You nod, glancing at his side profile, “Do you ever regret saying that?”

He shakes his head, turning to look into your eyes, “Nah. I know what I mean when I say that.”

Your gaze almost turns into a staring match until you break, giggling. He follows right after, leaning closer to you. You quickly wipe your eyes from any liquid, taking a deep breath.

“I’m sorry for being lame about all this, you’ve been so cool about it,” you apologize, picking at your laces after you brought your leg onto the seat.

“You kidding me? If you asked me to kick that guys ass back there, I wouldn’t even ask why,” he slightly jokes, half serious.

She giggles, nodding, “Yeah, you would. I appreciate that.”

A few seconds pass, then Jeff sighs. “I know this isn’t something that you want to hear, considering what just went down, but I got to say it now because if I don’t I’m not sure when I will. I know you said you’re done dating and all that, but I need you to know that I am always here for you, whether it’s a friend or something more, and I hope down the road it’s more. Don’t let three idiots keep you from experiencing life, regardless if it’s me or someone else. You don’t deserve to hold out because of someone else’s mistakes. You live how you want to live, and you date who you want to date, and you go through ups and downs because you’ll never better yourself from them. Promise me.”

You didn’t even notice your eyes well up again until Jeff reaches over and wipes the tear that got away. You blush, leaning into his hand. He rubs his thumb up and down your cheek before you scoot over to tightly pull him into a hug. He instantly wraps his arms around you, tightly, letting you know that he’s really here. You quickly kiss his neck where your head is tucked and pull back, tucking your hair behind your ear. You’re both blushing, both unaware, as you giggle, playing with his door handle as you think of how to invite him to stay longer.

“I promise, by the way,” you quickly add, grinning.

“I’ll be here to make sure, anyway,” he smirks, gaining his confidence back.

“So, um, did you want to come in, maybe hang out for a little,” you softly ask, already nervous.

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[dirtydobrik]

your heart was glass, i dropped it - j.w.

plot: you and jeff have been together for a few years but when you stumble across an engagement ring, your relationship changes

word count: 1650

masterlist

note: i started writing this over the summer with no direction on how to end it but champagne problems by taylor swift inspired me to finish this (title is a lyric from the song)

“Babe, can I use your computer?” you asked, as you poured yourself another cup of coffee. You had spent the night at your boyfriend's, and even though you had taken the day off from work, you needed to check if any emails you had gotten required an immediate response.

“Of course,” Jeff said. "Just don’t get sucked into work, you took the day off for a reason," he reminded.  

"I'll only be an hour, two tops," you promised, giving him a quick kiss before taking your coffee mug into his office and settling into his desk chair. You powered on his desktop computer and silently hoped you didn’t have a lot of work to do.

You opened a new web browser to log into your email account, but a website in the bookmarks bar quickly caught your eye. Curious as to why he had a jeweler bookmarked, you clicked on the link. Your heart stopped when you saw a diamond ring pop up on the screen. The ring was stunning: it was simple and elegant but also modern and everything you could possibly want in an engagement ring. But a part of you knew you didn’t want the ring, or any ring. Despite being together for almost three years, you and Jeff hadn’t really talked about marriage, and to be honest, you weren’t sure it was something you ever wanted.

An engagement ring made everything real. It elevated what the relationship was and required a level of commitment you weren’t sure you could handle. Aside from the pressures of a marriage, you were also worried about how this would affect your career. You were currently working as an intern for an entertainment attorney and in your third and final year of law school at UCLA. Your future was still ahead of you and you had no idea where you would end up. Jeff's life was heavily based in LA, and you knew you didn't want to do a long distance relationship with him but you also didn't want to force yourself to stay here.  

You needed to get your mind off of the ring, and finally got to work. You logged into your email to reply to the few you had, as well as reviewing a handful documents and answering a few phone calls. An hour and a half later, you were finalizing your last email when Jeff knocked on the door. He poked his head in to make sure you weren't on a call before crossing the room and wrapping his arms around your shoulders. You felt yourself tense up when you felt his arms and prayed he didn't notice as you took a deep breath and tried to relax. Jeff rested his chin on the top of your head, looking at the post-it notes you had randomly placed on his desk.

"Busy morning?" he remarked, and you nodded.

"But I'm done now," you said, your eyes quickly scanning the email you just written and hitting send. You signed out of your email account and closed the browser. You set the sticky notes you needed to keep into a pile and tossed the others into the small trashcan before spinning around to face your boyfriend. "What's our plan for the day?" you asked, needing something to distract you from the looming thoughts of a proposal.

"Let's take a drive," Jeff grinned.

His hand rested on your inner thigh as he drove along the coast. The windows were rolled down and Jeff was humming to the songs playing softly on the radio, but your mind was elsewhere. You absentmindedly picked at the skin around your nails as you imagined potential scenarios that could lead to a proposal tonight. You knew you weren't thinking logically right now, but the engagement ring Jeff had bookmarked kept clouding your judgment. You knew stopping to watch the sunset over the cliffs wouldn't necessarily lead to a proposal, you guys did that all the time. But the fact that you did it so often made you think it was a reasonable way for Jeff to ask you to marry him.

You saw Jeff's mouth move but you didn’t have a clue what he was saying.

"Babe, are you okay?" he repeated, looking over at you.

You nodded. "Sorry, I just have a lot on my mind and a killer migraine right now," you lied.

 When you got back to Jeff's apartment, you told him you were going to take a nap while he edited a video.

  “What’s goin on with you?” Jeff asked, as you diced an onion for the homemade tomato sauce you were making for dinner.  

“Nothing,” you muttered, not wanting to start a fight. You scraped the diced onion off the cutting board and into the hot pan. He could tell you were distant and distracted by something but he had no idea what it was.

"It's obviously something. You've been quiet and ignoring me all day," he pointed out and you scolded yourself for making things obvious.

"Jeff, I really don't want to talk about it," you insisted, your eyes silently pleading with him to drop the subject. He sighed, desperately wanting to have the conversation. He hated how closed off you were, how you never talked about your feelings, how you used work and school as an excuse to get out of things.

But he knew you wouldn’t say anything, so he dropped the subject, instead telling you about his day. He watched you force a smile as he talked and even though he knew you were trying to act interested, your mind was elsewhere.

You added crushed tomatoes into the pan, and asked Jeff to fill a pot with water so you could boil it for the pasta.

 You took two plates out of the cabinet and plated the pasta. You brought them over to the kitchen table, where Jeff was already sitting.

“Smells delicious,” he grinned, and you gave him a half smile and a quick thanks.

You sat down across from him, telling him about how work had gone and what your schedule for next week looked like, but the entire time, you couldn’t stop thinking about the engagement ring. The candles on the dining table remained unlit and you knew Jeff was a romantic, but thoughts of him getting down on one knee and proposing kept creeping into your mind. As badly as you wanted to be fully present with him today, you just couldn’t.

"Are you sure everything is okay?" Jeff asked, putting his fork down and locking eyes with you. You nodded, unable to form a sentence, but he didn’t believe it. “Honey, talk to me,” he urged, annoyed that you had been avoiding something all day.  

You sighed, dropping your metal fork on to the ceramic plate. “It's nothing, I just don’t want to ruin what we already have,” you said, staring blankly at him.

Jeff’s eyebrows knit together, confusion plastered across his face. “What the hell are you talking about?” he questioned. Things between the two of you were fine and he didn't have a clue what could ruin it.

“I know about the ring, Jeff,” you admitted and his jaw dropped. Not wanting to start a fight, you stood up from the table, pushing your chair back. Jeff reached for your arm, his eyes meeting yours, and you reluctantly sat back down. His hand wrapped around your fingers, as you rested your hand on the table. He didn’t know what to say, so he waited for you to talk.  

 "I can't say yes," you whispered, looking down at the kitchen table. Jeff slowly ran his thumb across your cheek to wipe away your tears. He was at a loss for words. "I love you, Jeff, I truly do. But I'm about to graduate law school and I'm just starting my career. I don't want to pass on an incredible opportunity because it's not in LA, and I know that your life is here, and I wouldn't ever make you move for me but long distance sucks," you rambled on, telling him about how you weren't sure you ever wanted to get married or have kids and how you were too young to make life decisions. You could tell Jeff was biting his tongue, trying to hold back.

"I love you," he spoke softly, his eyes watering.

"I love you, too, but that's not all that matters. You deserve to be with someone who can commit to you. You deserve to have the family you've always dreamed of. You deserve someone better than me."

"But I want to be with you," he insisted. Your teary eyes met his and you slowly shook your head. You couldn’t let him stay with you, not when you knew you couldn't give him everything he wanted in life.

"I'm sorry." You stood up from the table, trying to hold back your sobs, leaving him lost and confused.  

"I didn’t buy it," he muttered, his eyes bloodshot as he leaned against the doorframe of his bedroom, where you were packing all of your things. "But would it have been the worst thing in the world if I asked you to marry me?"

You took a deep breath, turning to face him, but when you opened your mouth, no words came out. All you could do was nod, silently breaking his heart.

You finished filling your duffle bag and slung it over your shoulder. Your eyes filled with tears as you avoided meeting Jeff's gaze, not wanting to make the situation worse than it needed to be.

"I love you," you said, standing on your toes and giving him a kiss on the cheek. "And I'm so sorry," you whispered before opening the front door and walking out, leaving behind the love you shared and the life you two had built together.

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[tfandtws]

dad daddy

👁️👄👁️

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[4rlbym]

Him as a Father j.w

Jeff Wittek x F!Reader

summary. what Jeff would be like as a father

genre. fluff

warnings. none that i can think of

word count. 476

an. this is so cute, i can definitely see him doing all of these things.

- First and foremost it’s important to stress that family is by far the most important thing in Jeff's life, he’ll do absolutely anything to keep you all safe

- Jeff's big on educating your kids, making sure they know all about road safety and stranger danger so that he can try and worry about them less when they’re out and about

- Whenever your kids need him, he’s always there. Jeff's is a very affectionate dad, plenty of tickle attacks to keep them laughing

- Never misses an event at your kid’s school, if they get an award in assembly or parents evening, Jeff is always the proudest one in the bunch

- if Jeff ends up missing bedtime because he’s busy filming at the barbershop, he’ll tiptoe into your children’s rooms when they’re sleeping, with soft kisses being pressed to the tops of their heads to let them know that he is home

- And then he’ll make sure that he spends time with you too to apologise for leaving you to look after the kids all evening long by yourself

- When it comes to your kids, Jeff is a bit of a pushover, if they want to paint his nails or draw on him, he’ll usually let them, sometimes even filming or spending time with the guys while having hot pink nails

- Talking about his family for too long is a definite topic that will make Jeff blush, talking about you all is most definitely a weakness of his

- Every time he sees you guys, Jeff's stomach knots, he can’t quite believe just how lucky he is to have you all

- Your family also absolutely adores him, they love the fact that he’s so caring.

- You love seeing the looks the other moms give Jeff when he shows up to the playground, knowing that he’s all yours

- If he misses out on any family occasion, Jeff always makes up for it, returning home from filming usually with your kid’s favourite food to get them smiling again

- If you fall asleep in your kid’s room, Jeff will always carry you across so that you can sleep comfortably in your own bed and let him look after the kids

- This man loves learning from you, how to cook your kid’s favourite meals, their favourite outfit combos, so that he can do all of the jobs that you do when you’re not there

- He loves looking after them by himself too, giving you plenty of time to spend with your friends and family

- Jeff would definitely take your children adventuring, like taking them on walks up the mountain or down into the forest, showing them how beautiful the world can be

- No one is a prouder parent than he is, that’s the one thing that Jeff refuses to be beaten on

- You couldn’t believe quite how lucky you were either to be able to call such a loving man the father of your children

- Even though he loves being a dad, he never forgets about you either, making sure that at least one day a week is reserved for a date night between the two of you

- He often catches himself humming along to the theme tunes of the kid’s television programmes that he just can’t get out of his head

- If someone dares to say something about his family that Jeff doesn’t like, he won’t be afraid to put them in their place

- More than anything else, he loved being a dad, his children are his pride and joy in everything that he does <3

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[duskypinkbow]

Masterlist ✨

Due to the fact that english isn't my first language..i don't feel comfortable enough to write anything..

Buuut i decided to make a masterlist with my favourite imagines/fics/blurbs etc!

This list will be *updated from time to time... (i have to go through my likes and this may take some time lol)

And i will organize and mark them as well! 

I renamed some of them but tried to keep the original name. 

If I used your work and you don't want to be featured on this list please tell me and I’ll remove it.  

as my blog in general... this list will contain mainly Jeff, some David (not yet but it will.. i promise) .. and a few whole squad pieces. 

* ~. enjoooooy . ~*

angst - A

fluff - F

smut - S

*~ new fics updated to the list 

Jeff Wittek as...

-> your friend/crush/ex

~ the one where you meet him in a bar

~ the one where you meet him at a dog park

~ the one where you meet him at a houseparty in New York (s)

~ the one where he asks you out

~ the one where he flirts with you 

~ the one with the six feet apart date

~ the one with the blind date (cute!!)

~ the one with your first date

*~ the one where you go house hunting (f)

*~ the one where he is your plus one

~ the one where you’re cuddling on davids couch  (f)

*~ the one where he gives you his hoodie (f)

~ the one where he would do anything for you (f)

~ the one where he helps you heal after a break up (f)

*~ the one where you escape an abusive relationship 

~ the one where he tries to get in your pants (a/f)

~ the one where he teases you

~ the one where you tease each other 

~ the one where he treats you to something nice (s)

~ the one with the lie detector

~ the one where he is your seatbelt

~ the one where he breaks up with his gf cuz you’re bored

~ the one where he tells you that your boyfriend cheated on you

~ the one where you are in an unhappy relationship with someone else (a/f)

~ the one where you break up with your boyfriend cuz he is jealous of Jeff (s)

~ the one with your dirty laundry (s)

~ the one where you are friends from back home 

~ the one where you are number neighbours

~ the one where he stays with you

~ the one where you are being shipped 

~ the one where he has a crush on you

~ the one where you accidentally admit your crush on him

~ the one where your friends push you to admit your crush 

*~ the one where you are not supposed to kiss him

*~ the one where you kiss him first

~ the one where he tells you that he loves you (a/f/s)

~ the one where one thing leads to another 

~ the one where you are friends with benefits (light s)

*~ the one were no strings are attached

*~ the one where he lets you go (a/f/s)

~ the one where you have a sleepover with the squad (s)

~ the one where he gets attached

~ the one where he is your secret boyfriend

~ the one where you are not official yet 

~ the one where you are drunk text him (the billboard prank pt. 2)

*~ the one where he takes care of you while you’re drunk

~ the one where you get caught - by David 

~the one where you get caught - by everyone 

~ the one where you get caught - by Joe 

~ the one where you accidentally call him

*~ the one where you meet him again

*~ the one where you meet him after he abandoned you 

*~ the one where you get back together

~ the one where he drunkenly shows up at your place

-> your boyfriend

~ the one with the escape room (S)

~ the one where he can't hold back (s)

~ the one where you start liking hiking 

~ the one where you are a hot mess

~ the one where he can't get enough

~ the one where you are on a road trip (s)

~ the one where you are on vacation (F) 

~ the one where you are passing the time (S)

~ the one on the beach 

~ the one where he will marry you

~ the one where you’re his shortcake

*~ the one where you have your period

~ the one where you are his home and heaven

*~ the one where you move in with him

~ the one where you are playing baseball with him (f)

~ the one where you broke his clippers (s)

*~ the one where he tries to do your make up

~ the one where he braids your hair

~ the one where he is doing your hair (another one)

~ the one where you feature on the barbershop

~ the one where your relationship gets exposed

~ the one where you dance with him

~ the one where you visit his family (S)

~ the one where you meet his parents 

~ the one where you meet his parents (another one)

~ the one where he is jealous  (light S)

~ the one where you tease him (S)

~ the one where you tease him by posting pictures on insta

~ the one where he calls you by a different name (a?)

~ the one where he says his goodbyes to you (a)

-> your husband/ a father

~ the one where he proposes to you

~ the one where you marry him

~ the one where you visit Davids house (with your kids)

~ the one where he takes care of your son

-> not defined/ long ones/ series

~  History repeats (long one)

~ the girl with the fire in her eyes (long one)

~ mystery girl / pt. 2 (with David Dobrik)

~ the billboard prank / pt. 2 

~ no more waiting

~ are you up? / pt. 2 (S)

~ You will always be the girl he wish he kept / pt. 2 / pt. 3

~ Best friends / pt. 2 / pt. 3 / pt. 4 *

*~ not the boy you should be afraid to love 

~ weak when ur around

~ unrequited 

David Dobrik 

-> your friend/crush

~ the one where he teases you all day long (s)

~ the one where he marries you instead of Jasons mom

~ the one with the mistletoe

*~ the one where you are jealous of other girls in his life

*~ the one where you are watching his old vlogs and eating cheesecake

-> your boyfriend

~ the one where you are a stressed student (s)

~ the one where the guys are jealous cuz david gets laid the most (f)

~ the one where he pranks you

~ the one where you tell him you are pregnant 

-> your husband/ a father

-> not defined

Whole Squad & others

~ the one where you are the baby of the group / pt. 2

~ the one where you are the affectionate one in your friend group

~ the one where you relive the same day over and over again 

-> Scotty Sire

*~ the one where he helps you with a brand deal (s)

*~ the one where you show him your skincare routine

If some links won't work/are wrong/got removed please tell me so i can edit it! :)

**this is inspired by ‘the mother of all masterlist’ by Jeffswinky 

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[jeffwittekawkwardarms]

His voice 🥵🥵

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[avenging-fandoms]

#7 I’ve missed you” kiss with Jeff 💚

7: “I’ve missed you” kiss 

--

“just talk to him.. alright? i’ve never seen him like this. that fight you two had just made you both miserable, just please make up” david encouraged and you rolled your eyes, shrugging. 

“fine. i’ll talk to him. just stop bugging me about it, alright?” you huff and david smiled, hugging you from the side and you groan. “get off me you worm” you mumble and push him off, david laughing and going back to his laptop. you pull out your phone and tap on the conversation with jeff, your thumbs hovering over your phone. david snatched your phone and typed, sending a text. “david julian dobrik!” you gasp and hit his shoulder, taking your phone back. 

yn: we need to talk. come to david’s at 2

“you weren’t gonna do it so i did it for you” he shrugged and you sighed, the text bubbles popping up. 

jeff: Ok

you lock your phone and ran your hand down your face, shaking your head. “i can’t believe you did that, david. i’ll never forgive you for that” 

--

2 rolled around and a knock sounded on the front door. you fell asleep on david’s leg and the blanket tightly wrapped around you, david standing up and letting you lay on the couch still. you pretending to still be sleeping, david and jeff talking a bit.

“that text was me before. we were talking about you two and i took her phone. but i know she really wants to talk to you, and you wanna talk to her. please don’t yell, alright?” 

“yeah, i know david. she always calls you dave in texts so i knew it wasn’t her” jeff smiled and you hid yours, david leaving the room and jeff sat next to you. you still pretended to be asleep, jeff’s fingers rubbing up and down the side of your face softly. “i don’t know if you’re deep in sleep or just faking, but i’m sorry for how i acted to you the other day. i shouldn’t have snapped on you when you just tried to talk to me. and i had no reason to be mad at you other than i didn’t want to be told that i had been hurting you, and in the process of that hurting you even more. but i am so.. so sorry yn”

you sat up and jeff’s eyes flickered over your face, his hand holding your cheek. you drop the blanket and scoot closer to him, looking at him. “i was pretending. but jeff.. i was already a little hurt from you not acknowledging my existence to you ignoring me completely for almost a week. and i know you’re sorry. but please let me talk to you about things that bother me, and i’ll let you talk to me about things that bother me”

“i’m sorry, yn” he whispered, letting out a sigh. “i really am. i’m disgusted in myself that i-”

“shh.. jeff..” you put your thumb over his lips, jeff looking at you and smiling. “i know. just kiss me” you smile and he leans forward, pressing his lips tightly against yours. your arms wrapped around his neck with his arms around your waist. 

“i’ve missed you so much, yn. i’ve missed all of you. i never want that to happen again” he whispered out of breath, your fingers in his hair. 

“i missed you more, ass” you wink and he chuckles, pushing you to the couch and kissing you harder than before. 

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[jstlikemagic]

If I was Jeff’s gf, I feel like I’d record him driving from the dash while watching him from the passenger seat. The boy looks amazing while driving 🥵🥵

imagine driving in the truck with him and he has his right hand on your thigh and the left hand on the steering wheel, tapping along to a song on the radio. you turned your head to see him nodding his head to the music with that serious look on his face and jawline as present as ever. taking out your phone, you slyly placed it on your thigh. the camera was facing jeff and pointed slightly up, just enough to capture his gorgeous face. after the song was over, jeff turned down the radio. “hey baby, i was thinkin’ maybe we should just go for a hike right now-” his eyes glanced down to your lap. “hey hey hey! are you filmin’ me!” he jokingly yelled. immediately your face turning red, you stopped recording him and threw your phone to the ground. “okay yes but it was because you looked really hot and i just wanted it for ‘safe keepings’” you tried to reason with him. smirking, he let the hand on your thigh drift closer to your inner thigh. “alright i guess i don’t mind it now but if you want i can like pull over the truck and we could...”

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[blissfulsun]

Hiii i just started reading your work and I am obsessed!! Not sure if this will make sense loool but maybe you can make something about a case of bad timing for Jeff and the reader? Like they have unresolved feelings then at a party they both show up with a plus one which stresses out the whole friend group?

thank u so much🥺🥺

It’s as if your running down the stairs and you miss a step, the few seconds that follow where you hold your breath and panic as your feet stumble in their search for solid ground.

That’s what falling for Jeff feels like. It’s the three short seconds that says me how last a life time.

You’re still not sure how it could be so exhilarating yet so tiring, it leaves you hollow anyhow.

Makes the moments in which you hover at the edge, almost, but never quite, less inviting, tidious with time.

If he’s never going to meet you on the other side then maybe there’s another path.

And perhaps you love him, you suppose.

Because its tearing you apart, clawing at your chest, sharp and metallic with the taste of blood on your tongue when you bite too hard.

It’s still less painful that seeing him smiling at her like she’s the sun.

His teeth showing, brown eyes burning golden, even from across the room.

You nearly forget about the one holding your hand, letting go as soon as you’ve made it through the crowded room to the corner occupied by your friends in the foreign house.

The well intentioned boy let’s you leave with an understanding smile when your cheeks flush and the bad lie leaves past your mouth.

The ‘I just need some air’ composing a painting of nimble fingers and broad shoulders in your peripheral.

You don’t even notice when you’ve made it outside, until the fresh air hits you, alcohol stuttered steps heavy as you sit down on the grass.

‘Cold?’ Jeff asks but there’s no reply. It’s easier to pretend he’s not right there behind you, then beside you, sitting down close enough to cover your huddled frame with that fucking leather jacket you’ve grown to despise.

A single blur of brown, hiccuped laughter, specific breed of dog, that has you pausing in the middle of the street at every glance, hopeful but crushed when your mind rings with the reminder he hasn’t stuck around.

‘I’ve missed-‘ his words cause the tears to sting behind your eyes, so you interrupt.

‘Who is she?’ Jeff pauses, you feel him figet on the spot, shoulders bumping against yours and you hate the sudden burning in your skin despite the leather separating your side.

He sighs, you frown, almost open your mouth to ask him to leave before he interrupts.

‘Dave‘s been ignoring me all night’ the confession stumps you. Mind still hazy with the drinks your friends have supplied throughout the night.

Jeff continues in turn, taking his chance with a tired laugh, ‘and Carly, Erin, Matt...even fucking Zane is mad and he’s usually too drunk to remember his own name by now.’

You humour him, hands pulling at the grass, ‘yeah? Why’s that?’

‘You know why y/n’ the gentle whisper in his tone makes you finally look up and meet Jeff’s eye.

‘Everyone knows’ he swallows, Adam’s apple bobbing in your sight.

‘You...I- we can bring whoever along, you might hold some guy’s hand and I might laugh and stand too close to her side. But we’ll both go home alone tonight.’

His fingers slowly travel to clasp around your smaller hand.

‘And I’ll dream about you all night, wish you were right there with me in the fucking morning’ you hold on so tight his palm goes numb.

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Imagine how Jeff would feel, knowing half his fan base wants him to get rid of the mullet. He wouldn’t know what to do bc you keep reminding him how hot he looks with it. He thinks you love the cut so he’s torn.

He spent a long time in the mirror after his shower, pulling his hair in all directions to really see his length. Is she just saying it looks good to be nice? Have I been walking around like this? A few self deprecating thoughts fly by before he walks in to the main room, finding you with Nerf half on your lap in the couch.

“Babe, the hair back here is getting pretty long,” Jeff starts, interrupting your movie. You study his hand that’s bunching his mullet, waiting for him to continue. “Think I should cut it?”

You shrug, nodding, “Yeah, if you want.”

He drops his hand, baffled, “If I want?”

“If you think you need to cut it, yeah,” you agree, only making him doubt himself.

“Did you not like the haircut,” he asks, softly.

“I love the haircut,” you proudly state, giving him a soft smile. “What are you doing,” you giggle, “Are you trying to see if I want you to keep it? If you don’t want it anymore than change it, Jeff, I don’t care if it’s not a mullet.”

“It’s not that,” he sighs, dragging his tail behind him as he sits with you, “everyone’s either been for it, or against it. You know I don’t give a shit what they really think.” You giggle, nodding, and you reach for his hand to play with. “But you said you liked it.”

“Yeah, I do like it,” you smile, running your hand through his hair out of habit, “but, if you need to change it, change it. You suit anything.”

“But you’ve never given any other cuts this much love,” he pouts, enjoying your hand still roaming his head.

“Because it’s different,” you grin, tugging his hair slightly, “it’s hot.” You know it always riles him up when you talk to him like that, but you just playfully push his head away, careful of his swelling. “But, so are any of the others haircuts you get. I promise to love them equally.”

He rolls his eyes, shaking his head. “Should I go bald,” he tests, watching for your reaction.

You stifle a laugh, “You wouldn’t handle that, no. You swear you need your hair to look good.”

“You saying you wouldn’t like it,” he pokes, bringing you closer by the back of your neck.

You giggle, feeing ticklish as he teases you, “Go bald, I dare you.”

He finally pulls you into his arms, laying you both down with you on top. “I’ll hit up Don, see what we can do.” You nod, relaxing on him. A take in the few seconds of silence with each other before Jeff speaks up. “I thought you liked it, so much, that I wasn’t going to change it.”

“You’re so cute,” you blush, hugging him tighter. “But change it if it’s bothering you.” You lift you head to look at him, “I like you more than your hair, remember that.” You press your lips to his, softly, as you run your hands through his hair.

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