jake was definitely the popular guy, he was a jock, an amazing athlete, a smart student. but that all changed once jake met u.

he first met u when he had gone to the library for a quite escape. he saw u drop ur wallet and gave it back to u but the moment he locked eyes with u, he knew u wwre the one for him.

ever since then u guys have been inseparable, wherever u were, he was there and soon you guys started dating. he even developed a habit of calling u glasses because of the fact that u wore glasses.

“baby no! I have to go!” u whined, the clingy and pouty jake who didn’t want to let go of ur waist that fit perfectly with his veiny hands. he tugged onto the front of ur shirt, trying to lower the crop top.

“you can’t leave ur boyfriend hanging all alone, glasses, and why should I let you leave in that short ass crop top? when I’m NOT even there.” jake frowned, but u were fed up. or u would be late.

“seriously jake! I need to leave right now.”

“no, glasses, your mine” it drove crazy at how much jake knew ur weaknesses, his cute tone, his eyes, his ability to make you feel butterflies in your stomach. it made u weak.

“glasses, stay, stay with ur boyfriend. it would be better than any other shit u have to do, because your boyfriend can spoil you rotten.” jake kissed u on the cheek, still desperate for u to stay but u were quick to deny him.

jake soon grabbed ur legs and put u over his shoulder, walking away from the door and back inside. “boy! jake! put me down right now!”

“don’t want to.” jake chuckled, all giddy. he loved making u all mad and heated up, it made it more fun to tease u endlessly. is this what u get for having a bf who is a serious athlete?

“i’m gonna kiss your face a billion times and maybe we could go already and do some of the annoying shit you need to do, hm?"