#jakeseresin x blackreader

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“No, Fuck That” 1/2 (Jake “Hangman” Seresin x black!reader)

Prompt credit: @thelonelyempath : “What are you trying to say?” “Hate me if you want but you know I’m right,” “Let’s get one thing straight. I’m not your boyfriend. We’re just fucking. And if you give me any more attitude, tomorrow I might fuck someone else.”

Summary: Jake was your sneaky link and the inevitable happens, one of you caught feelings.

Notes: GIF is not mine, all mistakes are my own, mentions of sex, attempted assault

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“What’s your problem?” Jake asks, hopping out of his truck when he sees you pull up to your apartment. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” You brush passed him to walk into the lobby. “You’ve been moping around all day,” “And why do you care if I’m moping,”

“I don’t.” You tap your key fob to the elevator before pressing the up button. “Then why are you here?” The two of you watched the arrow above the elevator glow as the door opened. “You know why,” “Are you going in? Or..” he adds, motioning to the elevator. You waited for the door to closed to face, crossing your arms. “Thought you would be with the blondie from the bar.” You taunt.

“That’s what this is about?” He said with a scoff, watching as the elevator closes. “We’re not together, Y/N.” “I’m aware of that, Jake. I don’t need you to remind me of that.” You grumbled, tapping the key fob on pad with a little more force. “So what? You wanna call it.”

“That’s the smart choice, yes. But I know myself… you need the burn the bridge completely so there’s no chance of doing this again.” “So lay it on me, and be brutal about it.” “I’m not going to give the satisfaction you need. No, fuck that.” His cerulean eyes cut daggers at you as he closed the gap between you.

“You fucked up a good thing.” “I fucked it up?” “Yes, you just had to catch feelings, didn’t you?” “Oh fuck you,” you move to tap the key fob again and he held your arm tightly. “You knew what you were getting into when we started messing around. Let me guess, you wanted to change me, right?”

“Let go of me, Jake.” “Hate me if you want but you know I’m right. You fucked it up, not me.” “You’ve said enough. Just go.” “Let’s get one thing straight. I’m not your boyfriend. We’re just fucking. And if you don’t clean up whatever shit is going on with you, tomorrow I might fuck someone else.”

There it was. The burning of the bridge, and the flames were roaring. Now it was your turn to get in his face. “Then go! There’s nothing keeping you here besides your stubbornness. You’re such an asshole!” You shove his chest with enough force to make him stumble a few steps back.

The elevator dinged, opening to three people. “Sorry,” you mumbled, stepping to the side to let them pass. You walked into the elevator, letting out a shaky breath when he met his gaze. He almost looked… conflicted. But that was no longer your problem. He was no long your problem.

So why were you crying? “God, can you please close already?” You tell the elevator. You pushed the fourth floor button feverishly until the door began to close. Before he even realized what was happening, Jake’s hand stops the doors from closing.

“What are you doing?” You hiss. “I..” “No, you don’t get to say anything after the bullshit you just pulled.” He makes a move to step into the elevator. “Get. Out.” You said, venom dripping from your voice. He met your gaze, his face softening when he saw more tears steaming down your face despite the confidence of your head lifted high, your chest heaving with anger.

“Okay,” he said softly, letting the elevator close. A sob escaped you and you ran a hand over your face. You tried to take deep breaths to calm yourself, wiping the tears away before someone saw you.

**

You further snuggled your pillow in your arms, grumbling at Phoenix’s voice. “You think he’s in here, crying and sleeping all day?” She asked. “No, he doesn’t give a shit. That’s the problem. He doesn’t give a shit, and I do. So just let me deal with it in peace.” You groaned into the pillows.

“But you’re not dealing with it, Y/N. You’re letting it consume you. You haven’t showered in days. You’ve barely eaten.” She sits at the edge of your bed and you turned your body the other way. “I know you care for that asshole but there’s no better time than the present to get over him. Just take it one day at a time, baby doll.” She adds.

“Do you want a hug?” She asked after a few moments of silence. “Yes,” you croak, sitting up in bed and leaned into her open arms. “He doesn’t deserve your tears. Now how about you come with me to go on some errands. And then we go to a party later at night?” She consoles and smooths a hand over your frizzed hair.

“Okay,” you said with a nod. She waited patiently in your living room while you showered, washed your hair and got dressed. She took you out for breakfast before you went on errands with Phoenix like she promised. She saved her errands at the air base last, leaving you in the car so you didn’t cross paths with Jake.

She wore her jumper to the party because there were going to be fellas from the Army and the Marines showing up at the party. After all, it was her buddy in the Army that was throwing the party. And if there are going to be people from other branches, you can count on Jake being there to stir up some trouble.

By the time you and Phoenix arrive at the party, Jake, Coyote, Payback, Bob, Rooster and Fanboy were there playing pool and darts. The air was thick with fumes from the vapes and weed. “Hey Phoenix! Y/N!” Rooster yells over the music. You gave him a small smile, scanning the room for the drink table. You spot a bottle and a couple red cups in the kitchen.

A hand catches yours and Phoenix asks, “Where you going?” “I refuse to go through tonight sober.” She gives you a worried look. “Don’t worry. I know my limits.” You reassure, weeding through the crowd until you got to the kitchen. You opened the cabinet in search for a shot glass when you found a new bottle of Royal Crown.

“Now we’re talking,” you poured yourself a shot and knocked it back without a second though. You let out a long breath before pouring another one. You brought the rim to your lips when a familiar scent filled your nose, cologne and fucking pine.

“Do you know where the beers are?” Jake asks you. “How am I suppose to know, Seresin? I just got here.” “You seem to know where the Royal Crown was. You’ve been in this house before, Y/L/N?” He prods. “Fuck off,” you snark before knocking back the shot.

“I just want to talk,” you put the lid back on the bottle and put the bottle back in the satin bag. Setting the shot glass in the sink, you opened the fridge to cases of beer. “The beer is in here,” you day, taking two from the fridge and walking passed him to meet Phoenix.

“Did you hear what I said?” “I did. I just chose to ignore it.” You pushed your way through the crowd once again. “There you are. I was about to go find you.” Phoenix says, gracefully taking the beer from your hands. “Did a little pregame,” you smiled as Rooster approached you with open arms.

“You doing okay?” He asks, wrapping his arms around you. “Always,” he booped his nose into yours, making your nose crinkle. “You’re breaking, Y/N/N.” He hands you a pool stick and you caught Jake’s gaze from the kitchen. You brushed off his stare and racked the balls into the triangle, pulling it back until it was straight.

Jake watched as you played pool with Rooster and Phoenix. Your two body guards, he thought to himself. You were beginning to enjoying yourself when you noticed an unconscious woman asleep on the couch and two men dressed in Army uniforms picking her up and dragging her up the stairs.

You beelined through the crowd to get to the woman before anything happened. Little did you know, Jake was following behind you because he noticed the same thing. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” You call after the guys. “Mind your damn business,” one man snarks, barely able to get the words out without slurring.

“Put her down you fucking rapists,” you spit. One men held the unconscious woman in his arms while the other made his way to you. “I said, mind your-“ you landed a solid punch to his nose, relieved when you felt the crack on your knuckles. “You fucking bitch,” the man dropped the woman and charged towards you.

Jake grappled him, picking the man up and throwing him on his back. He threw punch after punch until the man fell unconscious. Meanwhile, the man whose nose you broke was livid. He back handed you across the face and gripped your neck as he shoved you into the wall.

You lifted your entire arm and brought it down to his inner elbows, causing his arm to bend. He leant forward from the pressure of your arm locked around his and you took the opportunity to elbow him in his face. His eyes watered as he fell to his knees and Jake choked him out from behind.

“You alright?” He asked as he was catching his breath. Before you could open your mouth to say anything, someone asks, “What the hell happened up here?” When you looked up, it was some more Army men. They looked at two of their own knocked out on the floor.

Some men strided towards Jake and you stood in front of him. “This must be some misunderstanding. These men were trying to take her upstairs and into that room. We had no idea what their intentions were.” You explained. “Do any of you know this woman?” You add, their eyes fell to the woman’s sleeping form.

“No, we don’t.” “Then we should ask around until someone knows,” you sighed in relief them they agreed and went back downstairs. “Why did you follow me?” You asked Jake once you two were finally alone. “I don’t know,” “Yes you do,” you turned to face him.

“And if you say something stupid like ‘I’m afraid how you make me feel’, I will walk.” “We should talk after we get her home safe.” You waited a moment before nodding in agreement.