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A new girl already? Didn’t he just go semi-public with Elena two, three weeks ago? I’m happy for him if he’s happy but that was quick. 😳

No, that's actually who I meant lol apparently I was slow on the news. Sorry!

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What do I need to do to get him back for this franchise

Jamie Campbell Bower ‘Behind the Scenes of The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones’ [x]

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Your Grumpy Roommate

NSFW 18+ only!

Author's note: Since my first smut before this, I actually had a lot of fun writing it and seeing that some of you liking it. Here's another one for you. Female reader x Jamie Campbell Bower. Smut warning. Shower sex. Fingering. P to v sex. Enemies to lovers. One shot. Being dominated. Kinda cute. Slow burn, I guess?

Renting an apartment alone in the city was nearly impossible with your finance issues and minimum wage salary. After a long search, you finally settled to sharing a space with another man in an apartment. You weren't one to share, especially with a strange man but you didn't have a choice. You stepped into your new place and saw him there. A blonde man, striking blue eyes and sharp jawlines. He greeted you with a British accent. His name was Jamie.

You had been living with him for months and most of the time, it had not been a pleasant experience. You were expecting to at least live with a friendly roommate. Cheerful at least. But, no. Jamie was always grumpy and always kept to himself. He won't even stare at you for more than five seconds before walking away.

Most of the times, he will be out for his shows or band practice. It was as if he couldn't stand being in the same room with you, which made you feel unwelcomed and rejected.

The times that you guys did spend talking was when you two were at each other's throats. You'd get mad at him for finding his stuff all over your space like his socks on the living room floor, his unwashed mugs on the kitchen counter and that stupid guitar right in the middle that you kept tripping over. He then will yell at you for taking too long in the bathroom, leaving your underwears in the dryer when he had to use it and having to see you asleep on the couch in the middle of the day.

Every day, there will be something new to be upset about, and every day, the argument would end with him walking out on you, as if he couldn't control what he was about to do if he stayed another second longer.

It could be worse, you thought as you convinced yourself to stay in the apartment. There was no other place you could go. You couldn't afford it.

You woke up one morning to find the apartment empty. You scanned all over the place just to make sure he wasn't home until you spotted his dirty dishes on the sink again and the full trash can that he didn't pick up before he left. Frustrated, you walked into the bathroom to relax before your blood pressure started to rise again.

You drew a nice bath, filled with a pink bath bomb and essential oils. You were just gonna put your airpods on, listen to some music and relax in the water.

Just be patient. It's gonna be okay. You told yourself as you closed your eyes, soaking in the warm water and music in your ears. Your lips curved into a smile and a sigh exhaled from your mouth.

While tranquility took over you in the bathtub, Jamie walked into the apartment, back from his long grueling late night show. When he noticed that the apartment was quiet and you were nowhere to be seen, he took off his tank top and threw it on the couch. He felt hot, tired and sweaty. He couldn't take any more second being in that state so he grabbed a towel from his room, slung it over his shoulder and walked towards the bathroom in just his low-rise jeans. He pushed the unlocked door open and stepped in.

His feet was frozen, as if someone just nailed his feet to the floor when he saw your figure in the bathtub. The image of your glistening curves under the water immediately seared into his mind and his eyes widen. He tried to move, speak... but his throat was so dry.

You shifted yourself and suddenly felt a presence in the bathroom. Coming out of your daze, you slowly fluttered your eyes open but immediately shot up as soon as you saw his figure standing in the middle of the bathroom, trying to say something. The sweat on his tattoo-covered body caught the light from the window. The light and shadow contoured his abs, sharp hip bones and his V-line that was so prominent through his low-rise jeans. Before he could speak, you started screaming and the heat rose to your cheeks.

You turned your back towards him to hide yourself and started yelling, "What the hell are you doing in here?"

"Sorry- I thought you weren't home!! Why didn't you lock the door!?" Jamie started to explain himself finally. However you took it as him questioning your competence.

"Now it's my fault that I didn't lock the door!?" You yelled back, your hands were still covering yourself which was not truly working with how much you were exposed.

Jamie tried his best to keep his eye contact on your face without trailing to your body, but he was struggling. He was praying that it wasn't obvious to you while his mind wandered to dangerous places.

"I didn't say it was your fault, I just thought no one was here," he explained again, a tinge of frustration in his voice.

"Oh yeah, of course. Not like you've never walked into my space before anyways," you shot back, reaching for the towel finally and quickly wrapped it around yourself. It didn't matter that the towel was then soaking wet while you tried to drain the tub at the same time. You felt embarrassed and vulnerable at the sight of you being so exposed in front of him.

Jamie furrowed his eyebrows, as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing. Even in this situation, you still found a way to blame him.

"Gosh, you are impossible," he muttered at you in disbelief.

Your blood pressure shot right up at his remark. You glared at him fiercely. "I'm impossible? You have driven me up the wall the second I stepped foot in this apartment! You wanna talk impossible!? Let's talk about your dirty dishes. Your dirty socks... And- and that stupid guitar you carried around-"

"God, shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" He stepped forward and threw his towel on the floor. "I am so sick of you telling me what I can, and can't do at my own place."

He backed you up against the wall, his patience running thin. You had never seen him this angry. His eyes darted towards your chest that was rising and falling nervously. The line of your glistening cleavage made him lose his damn mind. You could feel his breath on you as he stepped closer.

"Okay... Well, I-I was just saying-" your voice shaking, almost pleading.

"I said shut up," his voice stern and low.

You saw his glaring eyes raking your figure down in the soaking wet towel you were holding that was sticking down to all the right curves. Showing him more than what it was meant to hide. You felt your chest hammering at the sight of him locking his gaze on your body. Then his eyes went back up, darkening at your gaze.

"I'm so sick of you... Every single day I have to fight myself not to throttle you..." he whispered in a husky tone, his hand resting on the wall right on the side of your face.

"I'm so sick of staying at home, having to see you walking around in that tight tank top, that skimpy shorts, parading around that sweet curvy flesh right to my face..."

His other hand then gripping your hip tight, pulling you close. You yelped in surprise but he didn't care.

"...and those damn underwears in the dryer. God, you were really testing me weren't you? You wanted me to go crazy, didn't you?"

His other hand then slid onto your back, pulling you flush against his chest. You whimpered, hoping to beg for mercy. He smirked at the sound of you and lowered his face until his lips brushed right against your ear to whisper,

"And when you slept on the couch, all sprawled out like that every single time... God, it's like you wanted me to take you right then and there."

His words shot right to your heating core. Your legs were about to give out but he held you upright, making sure you felt every contour of his body through that thin towel that was separating you and him. His hand rested on your ass, rubbing the perky shape and riding your towel up and up... You could almost feel his fingers brushing against your cheeks.

"Jamie, I'm sorry- Please I won't do it again," you whimpered.

"So now you're begging? After everything you've done, you want me to go easy on you?" Jamie pushed you against the wall. His one arm slid under your towel, right on your inner thigh and the other tangled in your hair. He tugged on your wet hair until your head was tilted enough to expose your neck for him. His lips curved into a smirk. Oh how beautiful you looked at his mercy. He leaned down to press hot wet kisses on your skin.

You sighed, the tantalizing feeling of his suckling and biting gave both a hissing pain and pleasure to you at the same time. Each bite was soothed down with his swirling tongue on the marks that he left.

He started grinding his hips on you, showing his evident desire that was building up. He wanted you to know how hard he was. What you had done to him all along.

"J-jamie..." you moaned.

"God my name sounds so good from your mouth when you're not complaining," he groaned as he rocked himself against you. You arched your hips begging for more stimulation through the towel.

You whimpered in his ear, the sounds driving him crazier. He started shuddering and grunting.

"You know how many times I've hold myself back? The way you stood there just begging to be touched by me?" He let his frustrations out, rolling his hips against you.

Just when you were getting into it, he pulled himself away. You whimpered at the loss of his touch and whined for more. He gripped your wrist and pulled your arm close.

"I came here to shower and that's what I'm gonna do," his eyes darkened further and pulled you towards the shower, "...and you're coming with me."

He yanked your wrist, making you stumble forward but quickly followed him to the shower. You've never seen him this angry but you weren't gonna stop him. Not when you're completely aroused at his demands.

Without a moment to think, he backed you against the shower wall, trapping you against him. His eyes were once again raking on your body. His hands started cupping over your chest right above the towel, his thumbs massaging the top of your cleavage.

"Are you seriously still going to hold onto that soaking wet towel?" His voice teasing and husky. He pushed your legs apart with his knee and you feel the fabric of his jeans on your inner thighs, rubbing so close to your core. He pushed the slit of your towel open with his hand, then slowly rubbed his thigh on your aching core and sensitive bud. Your hands clenched onto his shoulders to hold yourself up while you moaned. Your hips rocking onto the fabric of his jeans for more delicious friction. He smirked at the sight of you flushing and your mouth hanging open.

"That's right, let me hear you. You're turning me on so good with those sounds," his thigh rubbing steadily on your heat. He continued to encourage you, whispering how you were being a good girl for him.

The sound of his voice, the way he rubbed himself on you. You couldn't take it anymore. You needed more. So much more.

"I want you. Now," you said and started undoing his belt.

He grunted at the feel of your hands on his lower hips, undressing him already.

"You're gonna be the death of me," his eyes fluttered shut at the feel of you pulling his jeans down along with his boxers. He kicked it away while his hard cock sprung free for you. You couldn't wait any longer and you went to reach for the feel of him in your hand but he caught your wrist up again.

"I'm not done with you," he demanded and then pulled your towel down revealing your naked body for him. You gasped at the feel of your exposed body, your face flushing at the vulnerability. Your arms instinctively wrapped around you, almost like you were hiding yourself.

He furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head.

"No, don't," he pulled your arms away and held them in his hands, "You're beautiful."

Something shifted on your gaze and softened as you looked up at him. He felt it and smiled at you, taking your arms up and letting you wrap around his shoulders.

He pressed his lips on yours in a searing kiss, and reached for the shower knob to turn it on. His hands slid down to your breasts, feeling your fullness in his hands while the water trickles down your body. The friction in the slippery water drove him crazier by the second. His tongue started tasting your mouth, the sweetness he craved for so long. The lips that he fantasized so many times during your daily fights. That sweet luscious pout mixed with the venom of your words that distracted him many times while you were angry. The many times he wanted to shut that pretty little mouth. The sounds of his low groans mixed with your desperate moans were muffled while your tongues met and tasting each other. He parted his lips away from you and moved down to your chest.

You tilted your head back, the feel of his mouth and the water running on your chest sent shivers down your back. He took a mouthful of your breast, sucking on the hard bud and circling it with his tongue while his hand kneading the other one. He heard the sounds escaping your lips, wanting to hear more and he flicked your nipple faster and faster with his tongue. Your hands tugged on his hair as it jolted the tension right to your lower gut.

He moved his mouth to your other breast and started doing the same thing. The wetness of his tongue sent pleasure through your hardened nipple. His hand then started sliding up your thigh, reaching for your core. He could feel the warm wetness on his fingers, a stark contrast to the cold shower.

He pulled himself back up and started kissing your neck, and whispering to your ear again.

"You're so ready for me aren't you? I can’t believe how wet you are already" He shuddered in your ear and pushing your folds open with his fingers. His touch on your already sensitive core made you shiver. Your hips arched towards his touches begging for more.

"Jamie... Please i want you..." You begged him.

He smiled at your pleading and he slid a finger in, his movement slow and deliberate.

"Oh so warm, darling... I can't wait to be inside you," he teased. He pushed and pulled his finger in and out of you in a steady pace. You could feel the high coming and you reached for your clit, rubbing and circling it, pushing yourself further to the edge. He looked down and smirked at the way you touched yourself. "Mmm, that's it baby... You're doing so good," he encouraged you while he moved his finger within you. He took a moment to take in the sight of you crumbling down under his touch and then slid a second finger in. He could immediately feel you getting close. Your cunt started clenching around his fingers with his motions. This was it. He took the signal and swirl his fingers in a circular motion inside, making your head thrown back. He smirked and knew exactly what was coming. He curled his fingers up and hit the spot, picking up the pace to send you over the edge.

"Jamie, fuck- I'm gonna cum-" you whimpered, shaking against his fingers.

"Y-yeah god yes. Cum for me, baby. I've got you. Let me see you," he whispered huskily in your ear.

With his command, you released with a loud moan and shook against him. He slowly rubbed you out, calming you down from your high.

"You did so good... You looked so hot coming undone in my arms," he whispered to your ear and slowly pulling out his fingers.

You leaned on his chest as he held onto you, supporting yourself up. He could feel your heart rate slowing on him while the water still running down on both of you.

Your hand lowered down to his hips, rubbing them in circles and then finally resting on his bare ass. You felt the tightness of his curve, then pulling him close to your core. He gave a strangled moan when he felt his length hardening and rubbing you.

"I need you... All of you," you sighed in his chest while rubbing yourself against him. His breath started hitching, his moans filling up the small shower space.

"You're killing me," he choked on his words, gripping onto your hips, rocking them with you too.

You moaned in pleasure, pulling him close to you by his ass. His hands holding himself up by the wall.

"Fuck, that feels good..." He shut his eyes at the feeling of you.

"Jamie... Fuck me," you begged him. You reached for his cock, gently stroking it and guiding him to your opening.

A low guttural moan escaped him when he felt your stroking, his hips bucking out to feel more of you.

"Oh- oh god," he moaned. "Say that again. One more time."

"Fuck me, Jamie," you pleaded, whimpering.

His sense of control left his body and slammed you onto the wall. He scooped you up by your thighs and wrapped your legs around his waist, holding you up against the wall. His gaze darkened, full of lust.

"I can't take it anymore, I'm gonna have my way with you now," he growled. He positioned himself in between your legs and finally, very slowly, pushed all of himself in.

"Oh g-god, you feel so good," he moaned against you. You tilted your head back, your arms holding yourself up by his shoulders.

He lost all sense of control, he pushed further into you. Your walls wrapping around him perfectly.

"Oh... Ohhhh baby. Fuck..." His moans strangled in between his thrusts.

"Oh Jamie, fuck me... fuck me good," you moaned.

"Shit, baby that sounds so good say it again," he thrusted deeper.

"Fuck me real good Jamie ... Yes, yes-" you moaned, over and over again.

"Shit, my name sounds so good like that-" he started pounding you harder and harder against the wall. "I've imagined doing this to you so many times. You breathless like this... Being pounded by my cock like this... Your moans in my ear... Fuck I'm gonna make you come so hard."

"Jamie, don't say stuff like that-" his words almost brought you to your second orgasm. You couldn't hold it back.

"Why? You can't hold it anymore, hmm? You can't handle me talking dirty to you? How I imagined fucking you on the couch? On the kitchen counter? Raw and hard on that damn carpet?"

He pounded on your pussy hard and hitting your spot over and over.

"How I checked you out while you bent down, your ass in all its glory in that shorts... And your nipples showing through your tank tops around the house... God you make me so hard all the time," he added. All his frustrations finally out for you.

"Jamie... I can't take it anymore," you were begging for release.

"You're close, aren't you?" he pounded you against the wall hard. "Cum for me, baby. I want you to scream my name. Just for me."

You moaned hard and started clenching around him. "Jamie! Jamie, fuck-" You reached your orgasm and released hard.

The warmth of your release sent shockwave to Jamie, his eyes rolling back and found his release with you. Both of you held onto each other with ragged breath, shaking through the intense high. He buried his face in your neck while you laid your chin on top of his head. He wanted to still hold you up, relishing the feeling of your closeness through his shaky legs, not pulling out of you yet.

When he finally came down from the euphoric feeling, he slowly lifted his face up to face you. Gazing into your eyes in a new adoring way. One that you haven't seen before.

"You okay?" He asked softly, brushing a strand of hair away from your face.

Your heart soften at his gentleness and you nodded. He slowly pulled out of you and placed you down carefully. The water still running down on both of you while standing there in each other's arms. He reached for the shower knob and turned it off.

You were shaking both from the orgasm and the cold and he quickly tried to reach for a towel to dry you up. Little did he realize, the aftermath of what you and him had done were all over the place. Both your towel soaking wet on the floor, along with his jeans and boxers. The shampoo bottles scattered on your feet and water splashed everywhere. He chuckled and looked back at you.

"Well, I guess I've made a mess again," he blushed at the condition of the bathroom.

This time, you laughed. There was no more anger within you.

"It's okay," you simply said.

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Mine

NSFW! Under 18 DNI !!

Author's note: His sultry voice had me going especially with the snippets of his Quinn audio I went through so have this short little smut that I was inspired to do. It's my first ever smut but I hope you like it <3

The cold press of his silver necklace sent shivers on your back. A contrast to the heat that both your bodies were sharing. His hands teased tantalizingly on your naked body as he grinded on your rear, his own desire hard and evident for you.

"You feel that, love? Feel what you're doing to me?" His low sultry voice shuddered through his words. Delicious moans escaped from your lips, making him react with a low deep groan in your ear. You begged him not to tease anymore, to give you what you wanted the most.

"A little more, love. Hang in there for me," he said. His wet hot lips started kissing on the back of your ear, right on that sweet spot, then grazing his teeth on your neck. Sucking the skin, marking you. His hands then rove over your chest and found their ways to your supple breasts. Kneading and squeezing. His hips rolled onto you from the back, his pace steady but deliberate. Each movement made you squirm and moan even harder.

"Mmm... That's right. I want to hear how good I make you feel. Don't hold back, darling," he encouraged your vocals. His fingers then grazed on your hardened nipples. He smirked knowing how much you wanted this and he teased them with his thumbs, twisting them in circles.

"J-jamie... Please..." You shivered. You couldn't take it anymore.

"I know, I know... It's coming, love," he reassured you that he will give you what you wanted. His fingers then started pinching and twisting your nipples teasingly. Your body squirmed even further and your ass started arching to his hard bulge in desperation. Annoyed and desiring for him at the same time. He almost couldn't take it at the sight of you so desperate and wanting. Without hesitation, he turned your body to face him and pushed your back towards the bed. His full naked frontal body was then pressing onto yours. Your bodies molding perfectly with each other. His eyes raked over your own naked body, shivering and anticipating.

"So beautiful... I want to see you like this forever..." he admired you before pressing his lips on your neck. His fingers traced down a path in between your legs and feel your heat. You felt his touch and the movement of his fingers rubbing your opening, making you moaned for more. His lips came up to your ear and you could feel the smirk as he whispered, "You're so wet... So ready for me. Be a good girl and spread your legs for me. Spread your legs, darling."

You do as you were told, not wasting any second.

"Look at me. Look into my eyes as I take you, as I make you mine, over and over again," he gaze into your eyes and cupped your face with one hand. You nooded, your gaze never faltered.

He finally pushed himself in slowly, a guttural moan escaped deep from his chest but his eyes stayed on you.

"Oh god," his breath caught in his throat. "You feel so good. So wet and warm for me. You're taking me so good, darling." He pushed deeper, his eyes almost rolling back.

You moaned with every slow thrust, your eyes fell shut at the intense friction of his size and thickness in you.

"Don't close your eyes, I want you to look at me. I want you to see who's making you feel this way," he held your chin as he moved in you.

You opened your half lidded eyes and saw his darkening eyes staring right at you. Claiming you like a predator and you were his prey. There was no mercy. He was going to have you completely with his way.

"Jamie... faster," you whimpered out.

He smirked at your pleading and he couldn't deny your request. His hands moved to the back of your knees and lifted them up to wrap around his waist to positioned himself better.

"You asked for it, I'm not gonna hold back now," he said shakily, waiting for your approval. As soon as he saw you nod, he started picking up the pace. His one arm supporting his weight by resting it on the side of your head and the other holding the back of your knee. With the position, every thrust went deeper and deeper in you, hitting your exact spot, over and over again.

"F-fuck... I'm gonna-" his veins started showing on his neck. His body taut trying to hold it.

You could feel the heat in his gut and his cock aching for a release. Your cunt tightening around him with every thrust, pushing you to the edge.

"Almost... Almost, Jamie," you moaned shakily.

He wanted to push you to the edge. To bring both of you to the high together. You started yelling out his name over and over, the sound of it like music to his ears.

"That's it, love. Let go. I want to see you fall apart in my arms... Just let go," he pushed you further with his thrust.

With his command, your legs tightened around him and shook with your orgasm. Releasing all the built up heat from your gut.

"F-fuck... Oh god," he shook against you as he started coming undone at the sight of your release. "Holy-" his words cut off as his head fell beside you. Both of you tried to regain your breath as you slowly came down from the high.

He fluttered his eyes open, admiring your state under his arms. Your body glistened from the afterglow, face flushed and hair sticking to your forehead.

"You're so beautiful, my love. I'm so grateful you're mine," he said softly and pressed his lips on your forehead.

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This solidifies my love for him😭🖤

Forking adorable 🍴

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I’m so proud of him 🥹

JCB on Twitter in 2013:

Almost 12 years later:

"You Step Onto The Road, And If You Don't Keep Your Feet, There's No Knowing Where You Might Be Swept Off To."

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Truth or Dare with Stranger Things Cast

Notes: You're a cast member, Cute moments with the cast, Jomie friendship, reader x Jamie Campbell Bower, female reader x Jamie Campbell Bower, just cute stuff, one shot

Walking on red carpet events back to back were long and grueling but being a part of the Stranger Things cast had been an amazing experience for you. Ever since you joined the cast for the final season, everyone had welcomed you like you were one of their own all along.

Jamie Campbell Bower was one of your closest friends ever since you shared more screen time with his character, Henry/Vecna. The months you spent shooting with him had you two grew closer together. Some days, you wished the friendship could grow more than that but you shoved it deep down, trying to maintain it strictly professional.

Although working both on set and at premieres wore you out quickly, you were still excited for your favorite part of the experience – which was the after-party hang with the cast. That’s when all of you would hang out at someone’s place and just spend some quality time together. A night of bonding and sharing experiences as just normal people, not celebrities. This time, it was at Millie’s house.

After the long hours of interviews and promoting the final season at the premiere, the whole cast arrived at Millie’s house, where her and her husband, Jake gave all of you their usual warm welcome and hugs. You shared a ride with Sadie and Maya so you guys were the ones who arrived first. As you walked in, you heard the familiar voice that you’ve always loved behind you and smiled. Jamie’s sultry British accent was responding to Joseph next to him as they greeted Millie as well. You turned around and immediately he caught your eyes, locking gaze for a second.

“Hey,” he smiled to you and gave his usual friendly wave. You smiled back and waved too.

“Hi,” you responded before Sadie and Maya broke your train of thoughts and lead you in. You paid your attention back to them and walked towards the back of the house, where the party was.

Everyone had arrived and all of you settled near the pool. Almost everyone was there. Jamie, Joseph, Maya, Sadie, Millie, Finn, Caleb, Gaten, Joe, Natalia, Dacre, Charlie and some others. Millie and Jake prepared lots of drinks and meals for everyone.

“Oh man, Millie you’re the best,” Joe said as he took on the sight of all the food. All those hunger from working all day finally caught up on him.

Everyone laughed at his exclamation. You caught a glimpse of Jamie’s usual cheerful demeanor when he was looking at Joe as well.

“Only for you, Joe. Help yourself!” Millie chuckled and patted his back.

The night went on with everyone talking, eating and drinking at the pool area. You and Maya were sitting at the lounge chairs while Dacre pulled on some pranks and jokes with the other guys. Natalia and Charlie sat closely near the pool having some intimate moment, their gaze never faltered from each other. Jamie was on the other side chatting and laughing with Joseph and Joe. You haven’t had the time to talk to him yet but didn’t want to bother him having a good time with the guys.

All of a sudden, Joe and Finn walked right in the middle of the commotion while clinking the beer bottle to get everyone’s attention.

“Alright, my friends here tonight,” he exclaimed loud and precise with a playful tone. Finn was standing next to him with a big smile, like they were up to something. “…tonight, is about to get even more interesting,” Joe added. His tone laced with mischief.

You chuckled at the two boys right in the middle of the crowd.

“Alright, what’s happening now?” You asked curiously.

Finn took a step forward with a mischievous smirk, “We are going to play…” his voice trailed off before he made eye contact with Joe.

“…Truth or Dare!!!” both Finn and Joe yelled in unison.

Some people cheered and some of them groaned at the thought.

“This… Again?” Dacre said with a mock exasperation.

“Oh come on, everyone huddle around in a circle! Let’s get this party really started!” Joe exclaimed again and the crowd chuckled, listening to him anyways.

“You get crazy when you’re tipsy, you know that, Joe?” Maya teased him.

“Am not!” Joe crossed his arms.

“Oh yes you do,” Joseph responded, backing up Maya.

“Whatever, just sit down alright?” Joe retorted back and watch them all huddled around.

Joseph chuckled at him. Joseph and Jamie made their way to you in that circle. Your eyes followed them as Jamie settled right next to you. He raised his eyebrows quickly as his casual greeting to you.

“Sorry we didn’t get to talk earlier,” he said quietly. His voice merely a whisper as he leaned close to your ear.

“It’s fine. You were in hot demand tonight anyways,” you joked with him. He found it amusing and gave a hearty laugh.

“Oh now speak for yourself. Everyone was all over you as well,” he leaned back on his chair and crossed his arms to you.

Before you get to respond, Joe was already starting the game and spinning the bottle. Everyone watched intently, wondering where the bottle would point and stop to.

It landed on Dacre and everyone’s eyes glued on him.

Joe stepped closer to Dacre, “So what’s it gonna be? Truth or Dare?” He asked with a smirk while everyone leaned in to wait for Dacre’s response.

“Dare. What the hell, right? Let’s get crazy tonight,” Dacre said getting everyone excited.

“Alright, I dare you…” Joe thought for a bit before an idea finally came to his mind. “…to skinny dip in the pool, right now.”

Dacre’s eyes widen in shock while everyone said their “oohs” and “aahs”. You heard slight chuckles from Jamie next to you as well.

“Alright, fine. I can do that. No big deal,” Dacre stood up and all eyes followed him. He walked towards the pool and everyone clapped and cheered for him. As he started stripping down his clothes, everyone screamed both in excitement and shock. The girls were laughing and closing their eyes. Jamie caught you looking away while in a hysterical fit.

“Oh hey now don’t look away, that’s the best part,” he chuckled next to you while your face was still hidden under your hands.

“I- I can’t,” you snorted out the words while trying to take a peek. Jamie chuckled at the sight of you.

Dacre, finally jumped into the pool and you heard the loud splash that made you look up. He emerged back up and everyone cheered for him.

“Oh damn it, it’s cold. You’re not getting away with this, Joe!” he pointed at Joe and everyone still laughed at it.

The game went on. Some crazy dares were done. Charlie had to drink a mixture of 10 different drinks into one cup, Sadie had to pretend to drunk text the last person she called, Millie had to post an instagram story of her juggling, Gaten had to prank call a fast food chain and so many more.

The next round, it was Caleb’s turn to spin the bottle. Everyone’s eyes focused on the spinning bottle, wondering which next victim it was gonna claim. It started slowing down and finally, it stopped fully. Everyone turned towards the direction it pointed.

Jamie.

You looked up at him and you saw his mock exasperated face. Caleb got excited and started rubbing his hands together.

“So Jamie, Truth or Dare?” Caleb asked.

“I think I’m gonna have to be tough and choose Dare like everyone too,” Jamie answered.

The boys specifically got excited and Caleb were whispering with them for ideas.

Jamie held the bridge of his nose amusingly, bracing for himself for whatever they planned for.

Caleb looked back at Jamie after they were done whispering. Joe and Dacre gave him a thumbs up to speak it out.

“I dare you…” Caleb giggled, trying hard to keep himself together.

Jamie’s ears perked, his attention fully towards what was coming for him.

“…to kiss the hottest person you think in this group!”

As soon as it hit his ears, his chill and calm demeanor drained out of his body instantly.

You couldn’t help but immediately looked at him. The sound of people cheering and encouraging him faded into the background. While you thought you could keep things strictly professional between you two, the image of him kissing anyone in this group had your gut twisted. You couldn’t imagine him kissing someone else right now. No. It couldn’t be.

You kept staring at him, unmoving. As if he was thinking about it. He was closing his eyes and clenching his jaw. You could have sworn that you heard him cursing under his breath.

“…Jamie?” You whispered, feeling worried about him.

“Come on, Jamie! Kiss someone.”

“Kiss! Kiss!”

You heard them chanting in the background but your focus was solely on him. You’ve never seen him this scared.

Caleb approached him and spoke up, “Come on, Jamie, all you have to do is kiss the hottest person!”

Jamie looked up at him and everyone else cheering for him.

He was about to do it… and you had to turn your gaze away, scared to see the sight of him kissing someone. You sighed, distracting yourself…

…until…

…you felt two hands on both sides of your face snapping you towards his direction. Without a moment’s notice, your lips were crashed into a searing kiss. Your eyes wide open, trying to make sense of it and it just hit you that Jamie was kissing you.

He pulled away slightly, to stare at you. His hands still rested on your face. His bright blue eyes nervously searched for your responses. Anything. Good, or bad. He was bracing himself.

Your initial shock faded and turned into a pleasant surprise. Your lips curled into a smile and your eyes twinkled in joy. Immediately, Jamie found relief and kissed you again. This time, with intent and purpose. He went for it, claiming you with his lips, eagerly making you his.

You kissed him back, the way you have wanted in really a long time. He could feel your lips smiling through the kiss, which ignited the fire in him even further. His heart grew even more and pulled your face closer and closer.

Joe rested his arm on Caleb’s shoulder while looking at you two. They felt satisfied at the turn of events, and so does everyone watching intently with a smile on their face.

“God, we wanted so long for this to happen,” Joe spoke up.

You and Jamie both were pulled from the daze and were brought back to reality, realizing everyone was already looking. Jamie chuckled shyly while your cheeks were blushing pink.

“Yeah, only took you guys this long to make a move,” Sadie teased you.

You and Jamie stared at everyone in confusion.

“What do you guys mean?” You asked still trying to make sense of it.

“Oh, please. You guys practically have heart eyes with each other every time we’re all in the same room. It’s sooo obvious,” this time, it was Maya who spoke up.

Jamie now turned to Joseph, “You knew too?”

“Oh, sweet Jamie. I was the one who begged them to push you guys together,” Joseph responded with a chuckle.

Jamie looked at you again. His gaze didn’t falter away from you.

“So, are they right? Have you always felt this way?” he whispered to you. His eyebrows furrowed, wondering if your feelings had always been there.

You simply nodded, your eyes stayed on his lidded eyes.

His smile turned into a full grin and he kissed you again. His lips pressing on yours, like he couldn’t believe this was happening.

“We did it, guys!!” Millie stood up and cheered. Everyone cheered along and huddled around you two in a big group hug. You felt the love and support of your friends and giggled with them. Jamie wrapped his arms around you like he just won a lottery, never wanting to let you go.

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"QUICK, ACT LIKE WE'RE DATING!"

Notes: Jamie Campbell Bower × female reader, one shot, you're a journalist

The industry had been working you to the bones as a journalist and you were hoping to just enjoy and relax at the current YSL New Year’s Eve party that you have been invited to. You had some fun mingling and chatting with some interesting people for the night when your feet suddenly froze.

Right in the middle of the party was your ex. Austin.

When you thought it couldn’t get worse, his new model girlfriend walked into the picture and his arm immediately wrapped around her waist. Your legs were about to give out at the sight of them together.

It was a long relationship with Austin but it was an awful one. No matter how much you two tried to work it out, you and him were just toxic to each other, which left the inevitable breakup messy. It tore you apart mentally.

Now, just months after the breakup, he already moved on and it twisted your gut.

When you thought it was over, he caught a glimpse of you and decided to make his way to you from across the room.

Shit. Shit, shit, shit!

You cursed under your breath and had to think fast. Your fight and flight were kicking in full gear. Without hesitation, you grabbed the closest man’s arm without even looking who it was in desperation.

“Hey, I don’t have time to explain I need you to pretend to be my date,” you pleaded at the man, shaking and gripping his arm before you finally looked up and saw who you were talking to.

A tall lanky man with mid-length blonde, face-framing hair, bright blue eyes and intense jawlines staring right at you. His body towered over you, a puzzled look on his face.

“I’m sorry?” He said with thick British accent.

You looked at Austin with his new girl again making their way through the crowd, closing in. Your head turned towards the man you were holding again.

“Please, please, please. Just pretend for a minute,” you pleaded again, shaking his arm.

The man saw the desperation in your eyes and eyeing on the direction you kept looking at. When he saw a man and woman making their way towards their direction, he made two-and-two together in his head.

“Ah, the ‘ol ex-boyfriend reunion, is it? And he is definitely not alone,” he studied the situation by the sight of your ex and the model in his arm.

“Yes, yes now I need you to play along. Please, please-,” you begged mercilessly.

He started chuckling and wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you close, which surprised you for a second but you quickly adjusted yourself next to him.

“Sure. This should be fun. But you owe me, darling,” he smirked at you.

You sighed in relief when Austin reached towards you with his girlfriend.

“Well, well, well, look what the wind blew in,” Austin’s voiced laced with a snarky tone.

“Austin,” your voice low and to the point.

Austin, chuckled at your demeanor, taunting your discomfort. “Oh sweet cheeks, don’t be like that,” he said again.

The man that was holding onto you saw your changed expressions and discomfort. He quickly squeezed your waist, reassuring you and trying to break the tension.

“Hello, there. Nice meeting you guys,” he nodded towards Austin and his new girl. “You are …?” He asked them, waiting for them to introduce themselves.

“Ah, how rude am I? I’m Austin, and,” he pulled his girlfriend closer to him, “This is my beautiful Sarah.”

You had to hold yourself from rolling your eyes at the mere sight of them together.

“Austin… So you were the one who lead this beautiful woman into my life,” the man pulled you close and pressed his lips on your cheek. Your eyes widen just a little bit but pleased at the gesture.

Austin’s face contorted into discomfort. Sarah felt a pang of jealousy with how easy the man showed his affection towards you.

“And who might you be?” Austin asked the man in a condescending tone.

You caught his tone and spoke up, “This is…this…” your voice trailed off realizing you haven’t even asked the man’s name before.

“Jamie. Jamie Campbell Bower. Her boyfriend," he interjected without a hint of hesitation. He said it loud and proud as if it was the most natural thing he said in the world.

“Yeah, my- my boyfriend,” you said afterwards. Making it clear to Austin.

Austin was slightly taken aback. “Boyfriend?” He asked, making sure you said it right. “When the hell did you start dating?”

Sarah’s head snapped towards his new boyfriend, wondering why it bothered him so much.

Jamie quickly took the lead and responded again, “Few months now. And if it wasn’t for you, she wouldn’t have been in my arms right now… Right, darling?” He wrapped both his arms around you and planted a kiss on your forehead with a warm smile. He was enjoying to play it up real well to make your ex jealous. You caught on his act and started giggling.

“That’s right, darling. I’m so lucky I found you,” you responded, playing it off just as much.

Austin was visibly furious and cut off the PDA from the two of you.

“So right after you and I broke up?” he asked. Sarah was starting to be visibly upset at Austin's behavior.

“Huh, I guess. I barely remembered it,” your eyes were still on Jamie as you said it, not even making eye contact with Austin anymore. You and Jamie were in each other’s arms playing it up.

“And you didn’t bother to tell me?” Austin said in a hushed angry tone.

This time Sarah nudged him to control himself. He looked back at his girlfriend but he was still clearly upset.

Jamie noticed that the tension was getting palpable and knew he had to get you away from the situation.

“Darling, didn’t you promise me a dance before midnight?” he whispered to your ear loud enough for Austin to hear.

His voice in your ear sent shivers down your back and you nodded along.

“You’re right. Come let’s go,” you responded and then looked back to Austin and Sarah. “Excuse us. It was good to see you guys by the way... and have a great rest of the night,” you smiled tauntingly and Jamie led you away from the situation. Austin stood there dissatisfied, jealous and angry while Sarah was annoyed and left him, making Austin scrambling to run after her.

Jamie and you were then on the dance floor swaying to the soft music. His hands rested nicely on your waist while yours on his shoulders. You started snickering thinking of how good he handled the situation.

“That was incredible,” you said to him.

“Just thought I had a little fun with it. Plus, it was kind of amusing,” he smiled, gazing down to your face.

You smiled back, feeling grateful. “Seriously, thank you. You saved my ass out there.”

Jamie's eyes softened at your gratitude. “Of course. He seems like an asshole anyways. Plus, it’s not hard to help out a pretty girl like you in need,” he smirked with a hint of flirtation.

You rolled your eyes skeptically. “Oh ha-ha, funny.” You responded, brushing it off.

He found it amusing and chuckled, shaking his head at your silliness.

“You still owe me, you know?” he mentioned again.

He twirled you while dancing and then caught you back in his arms, his body now pressing onto you.

“Nice move,” you caught his shoulders back and your faces were inches closer. “So what do I owe you, my savior?” You asked with a chuckle.

He held you close, his gaze unwavering and expression still.

“I want you to kiss me. At midnight,” Jamie’s eyes locked onto yours and then darted down to your lips.

Your breath hitched at the sight and asked again if you were hearing it right. “Kiss you?”

He nodded. “I want you to be my New Year’s kiss.”

“There’s no getting out from this for me, is it?” You asked, seeing the determination on his face.

“Not a chance. You owe me, my lady,” he smirked. His hands gripped your waist tighter, making your heart beat faster. He waited for your answer patiently.

“Alright. Alright fine. I’ll kiss you,” you agreed eventually after giving in to him.

His smile turned into a grin and he loosened up his grip on you. He then slid his hand to yours, intertwining his fingers with it.

“Come on, countdown’s about to start,” he said and tugged your hand to lead you outside for the fireworks.

Everyone also started gathering for the show.

“Any minute now…” he whispered with a low husky tone in your ear while the crowd was cheering and celebrating. The heat rose to your cheeks pretty quickly. Jamie immediately caught on the effect he had on you and smiled subtly at it.

The crowd finally started chanting.

“Ten!”

“Nine!”

He turned towards you and rested his hands on your sides.

“Eight!”

“You know, you can still back away from this if you want to. You don’t have to, really,” he reassured you. Making sure if this was really what you wanted.

You shook your head.

“No. This will be fun. Let’s do this,” you smiled at him.

Jamie’s heart started bursting and grinned down at you. His eyes almost lidded as he stepped closer.

“Five!”

“Four!”

“Three…” he whispered.

“Two…” you inched closer and looked up at him.

.

.

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“ONE!” The crowd said in unison.

“HAPPY NEW YEAR!”

Jamie’s hands pulled you close and pressed his lips on you. You immediately close your eyes at the sensation, feeling the searing kiss that jolted all your nerves while the fireworks exploded around you.

He pulled you closer, his body almost molding right onto yours as you kissed. Your soft sighs escaping your lips, the sound pleasing to his ears.

His hands moved up to your neck. It was supposed to be a one quick New Year’s kiss but once your lips touched, none of you wanted to stop. Something hot ignited between you that made you wanted to explore more. More than just a kiss. Something deeper.

You felt his tongue tracing over your lower lip, seeking entrance with a low groan. Your arms wrapped around his back, pulling him closer and parting your lips slightly for him.

Without hesitation, he took the entrance and started tasting your mouth with his tongue. The sweetness, the sensation and feel of who you were. He was thrilled.

Eventually the fireworks and crowd were getting quieter… and both of you pulled away from the kiss with a ragged breath. His forehead resting on yours, eyes closed.

“That… that was-,” you breathed out the incomplete sentence as your breaths mingled with one another.

“Dear god. Please tell me that won’t be the only time we’ll do that,” he whispered and opened his eyes slowly.

You chuckled and smiled at his dazed look.

“I promise you, it won’t be.”

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help- and I cannot stress this enough- MEEEEEEEEEE 🥵

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I'm having a hard time finishing my fanfic at the moment but I do want to. Just that, ever since I've been growing personally, things have been moving so quickly in my life, it's hard to see myself sitting and writing for hours anymore. However, I do still love writing and I think I'm gonna start writing one shot fanfics. If you're still here because of my writing, thank you and you can expect more of these instead! I hope you like them!

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Jamie Campbell Bower as Jace in The Mortal Instruments: City Of Bones (2013)

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Finally some JCB ST5 content (x)

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I wrote this on August 2023 and I literally just saw this tweet on Jamie's profile. This probably has NOTHING to do with my fanfic but I'm literally going crazy at this insane coincidence.

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[really normal voice] He looks so good. covered in blood

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Hey, I know some of you followed me from my fanfic and I'm sorry life is suddenly so crazy and full for me all of a sudden. I always think about sitting and continuing the story again but I just seem to can't find the time yet. I still will tho, I promise.