Jude doesn't think he's done anything wrong.

Well, he thinks that is also subjective, because according to your behaviour, he has definitely done something wrong. You're cold, distant, annoyed. Barely sparing him more than a few words before storming off and doing anything else that didn't involve him speaking with you. At first, he was a little confused, then it turned into desperation.

For fuck's sake, he misses you so much he might actually die from how badly he misses you. Jude feels insane without you to hug and kiss every second he's free. And.. do a few other things that weren't so appropriate. But that wasn't the fucking point. The point was that Jude missed his bloody partner and you weren't here. Actually, you were ignoring him.

Can you believe? He certainly can't. Jude is amazed by the audacity. He doesn't even want to bloody think about it 'cause he's gonna get proper pissed about it.

So after two days of your silent treatment, which was honestly akin to torture, he corners you. It's late, and almost time for bed. He pushes you up against your make-up dresser, hands on your waist. "I don't want to fight," he quickly shushes you with a kiss. Jude's eyes on you, hands slipping under your shirt, his palms against your hips. "You've got the wrong vibes, yeah?" he says, starting slow to not anger you more. He'd figured it out. You were jealous.

Some stupid story he doesn't even want to think about. Instead of being the possessive jealous, you'd shut him out. Like, what? Fuck off. It's actual bullshit. But whatever. He's here to kiss your anger away! Not think about why you're angry.

Like come on, what better way to soothe you than this? He's never been too good with words anyways. Jude knows you like actions over words anyways. He presses gentle kisses to your jaw, exhaling. "Come on. Hold. Let me get you right. 's how I apologise, love," he grins. But tonight, he's not going to tease his favourite girl for too long. "You been actin' up. But y'know that 'ready, don't you? I'll eat you out, give you somethin' to make proper noise about."

"Don't scream or shout. Be good, yeah? Let me work my way down." he trails kisses down to your neck, wanting to appreciate every part of you to the fullest extent. Jude doesn't want to fight with you. He wants to end his nights with you. Well, let's see if you make it to the morning after he's done with you.