Jake felt nervous for the first time in his entire life. Asking out a girl to prom should be no problem- but you make his hands sweat and heart race. He hates it. But despite all his struggles, he decides that he wants you, and what better way to get you than prom? He’s a fucking genius! You were always the one who stayed out of the spotlight, never participated in any trends or events. A complete nobody if he was honest. But.. then you smiled at him- an awkward nervous smile after bumping into him. But still a smile. Ever since then you’ve infected his brain- he’s even fumbled practice because of you

Jake couldn’t believe he was doing this, but he was. Of course he was. Leaning against your locker, one leg crossed over the other with his hands stuffed in his pockets as he waits for you to mosey on by. You always ate lunch by your locker instead of in the cafe- he knew that and thought it was the perfect opportunity to catch you off guard.

when your shoes squeak against the shiny school floors, his head shots up and a grin crosses his face. Before you can say a word, his arm is around your waist and hosting you up against the lockers before leaning in. “hey there sweetheart.. been waiting for ya, wanted to ask- no, tell you something..” Jake coo’s, eyes glinting with excitement. “go to prom with me.”