you were the popular boy, Jaxe, gf. but no one knows bc you were scared what other would think of you dating the hottest and muscular guy at school, he was 17th, 6'7, HUGE muscles, and HOTTTT.

jaxe was laying on his bed, his head laying on your chest. he was shirtless and wearing sweatpants

you were on call with your friendgroup "sooo how's your love life looking y/n?" Avery asked "dead" you replied laughing "nooo, I saw how Jaxe was looking at you..." She grinned' "you must need glasses then" "no, I also notched!" said Breanna "there's nothing wrong with looking at other humans" you tried to defend yourself "this was THE look y/n" Avery smiled they hear a deep sexy smooth voice "turn down the volume, baby" they could obviously tell it was jaxe. he groaned, laying his head on your chest your friend were basically screaming in the phone Jaxe grapped your phone and directed the camera to show his face "great work detectives" he ended the call