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Let Me Help You
hey! i am not new to the fandom but out of boredom i have decided to make some fics! i hope you enjoy this one!
OVERVIEW: this is a hurt/comfort fic where jake helps you relieve your pain. there is no smut but still MDNI! this is all warm fluffy jake! :)
WARNINGS‼️: crying, mentions of PMS symptoms, mentions of periods, sore boobs, (let me know if i missed anything)
~1.2k words
jake kiszka x reader
You had just come home from a night out with Jake and his brothers. It was relieving to have a night off and to be carefree even though you had some stressors. You had a fun time with everyone but you were absolutely spent. Exhaustion is only one of the many symptoms of your yet-to-arrive period. For the past couple of days, you’ve been hit with nausea, headaches, cravings, and the list goes on.
On top of that, you were insanely busy this week and the next. At this point you just wanted your period to come to get it over with. Jake knows how busy and hard-working you have been recently and has done small things to make life a little better for you. He is such a good man. From leaving little love notes everywhere to making you your favorite meals, he is there by your side. All of that was nice and filled your heart with even more adoration for Jake, but you were still a little on edge.
You walked into your shared bedroom, Jake closely following behind, to get out of your clothes and into something more comfy. You and Jake started undressing in comfortable silence, just happy to be home with each other. When you took off your bra you felt a fiery, aching pain in your boobs that refused to subside. You drew in a shaky breath and…here come the tears. That is what spilled your cup of built-up stress.
Jake was slipping on sweatpants when he heard a cry from your direction. He quickly looked over to see you leaning back, arms over your chest, with tears starting to stream down your cheeks. You let out a loud hiss screwing your eyes shut hoping for this awful pain to go away.
Jake quickly made his way over to you, “Honey, what’s the matter?” he asked sincerely, putting his hands on your bare shoulders, rubbing little circles on your skin.
You looked up at him with blurred vision, “M-my boobs are so fucking sore!” you said as you collapsed into his frame with a shaky breath.
The man above you wrapped his arms around you just letting you cry for a bit as he tried to think of what he could do for you.
Jake did think of something, though he wasn't sure how you would interpret it. “I uhh- What if I massaged them for you?” he asked hesitantly.
You moved your head so you could see his face, your crying yielding for a second, “What?”
“I mean- Not in a sexual way, I just wanna help you. Only if you think it would help.” he looks down at your mascara-stained face with a slight smile. You could sense the genuineness in his voice. He really was not saying that with sexual intent.
“Uhh… okay. We can give it a try,” you answered. “Okay, beautiful girl!” he said, wiping away the stray tears from your cheeks. “Let’s go to the bed and get situated.”
You stood there holding your breasts with your arms to support them, smiling at him and his kindness. He put his hand on the small of your back and lead you over to your bed. Jake got in first, moving the comforter to the side and leaned against the headboard. Using only one arm to support your chest, you open the drawer in your bedside table grabbing a bottle of lavender-scented lotion and handing it to Jake.
Jake pats between his legs, signaling for you to come sit, and so you do. You carefully lean back against his exposed chest as he covers your legs up with the comforter. You gently removed your arms from your chest with a deep hiss and a shaky breath following that.
Jake puts a dollop of lotion in his hands and rubs them together to get it warmed up. “Let me know if it hurts too much, okay?” he whispered in your ear, sending light shivers down your spine. You nodded your head in agreement.
He carefully put his hands, one on each boob, around the outermost part of your chest and started squeezing with a modest amount of pressure. Your back arched a bit in pain as your eyes screwed shut and you bared your teeth.
“Shhh, just relax love. I got you,” he said, placing a delicate kiss on your temple. You took a couple of breaths and eased your way back flush against his chest.
After a while of him doing different rubbing techniques and reapplying lotion a few times the pain was melting away. “God, your hands are magic!” you groaned out. Jake let out a little laugh, “Well what can I say? I’m a man of many talents.” he looked at what he could see of your face where a content smile made its presence. “I’m glad you're enjoying this!” he smiled, as you hummed happily in reply.
The massage was so relaxing that you dozed off for a few minutes before Jake was wiping the remainder of the lotion from his hands onto your arms. That motion brought you back to reality as he planted more kisses on your head and temples.
You sat up to put a shirt on when you saw your face in the body-length mirror in your room. “I look like a raccoon!” you giggled out referencing the smudged mascara still on your face. Jake smiled at you, “I can help you with that.”
You stayed sat on the side of the bed, per Jake’s orders, waiting for him to get your makeup remover. He returned to your bedroom kneeling in front of you preparing a cotton pad with the substance on it. “Close your eyes for me, love,” he said in a whisper. You obeyed with no worry knowing he’s seen you do this hundreds of times. Your heart ached with love for Jake and his gentle side.
After Jake finished taking off your makeup, you finished getting ready for bed. Jake waited for you as he scrolled on his phone. You crawled into bed next to him. He matched your behavior and turned off the lamp next to him sinking underneath the covers. You both gravitated toward each other putting your head on his chest and breathing in his natural scent, your favorite scent.
You both took a minute just soaking in each other's embrace when you broke the silence, “Thank you so much, Jake! For helping me with everything! You’re too good to me!”
“Baby, you deserve it! You have been so stressed out lately, it is the bare minimum for me to make sure you're comfortable!” you smiled up at him.
In the dim light, you could barely make out the silly grin on his face. “What? Why are you grinning like that?” he let out a chuckle “I just love you so much y/n… and it’s always a pleasure to touch your boobs,” he joked leaving both of you laughing. “I love you too, Jake. Night night!”
“Goodnight sweetheart! See you in the morning!”
And you both passed out with tired smiles on your faces.
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