It has been 6 months since you and Jake started dating, only to discover that you’re the pur— you haven’t even got your first kiss yet. He is your first kiss, that’s it!

He emerged from the bathroom with his left hand drying his hair with small white towel. His phone ringing, your name on the screen.

He picked up the phone and answer your call. He could hear your excited greetings from the other line, and he can’t help but to tug a smirk at the corner of his lips. “Yes, babe? I just showered.”

“Great! I got 4.00gpa in my last exam, I’m claiming my pizza right now” You said, with a cheeky and cheerful tone.

Jake’s heart dropped into his stomach (happens everytime you asked him out late at night). He can’t help but to think the possibility unholy things he would do when they’re in the car alone, the atmosphere around them started to get hot. Wait, wtf am i thinking?

He shook his head, trying to keep himself in check. He have always struggled to control his bad desire before it consumed him, especially when he’s with you. In order to prevent that, he never sees you at night. He cant take your golden light, your innocence is everything to him.

“How about tomorrow, baby?”