#jeff wittek fanfiction

[calummss]

omg i just found my old jeff wittek fanfiction 😭

[andnofcksweregiven]

Green looks good on you

Jeff x reader

Synopsis: A little jealousy never hurts, right?

warnings: SMUT

‘y/n, ya ready!?’ Jeff's voice bellowed up the stairs, as he clutched the banister to pull himself up the first two steps. His feet treaded up as he listened for a response. ‘y/n we’re gunna be late so your ass better be up or I’m-‘ His sentence got lodged in his throat as he turned into your room and was welcomed with an Adonis.

When Jeff had asked if you could be his plus one for an award show he was nominated in, you were beyond ecstatic. Jeff has been your best friend practically since you moved to LA.

You had been unpacking your boxes, front door wide open to allow a cool breeze to fight against the overbearing LA sun, only for a senior Frenchie to come plodding in idly and slowly lifting their leg up by a box. Frantic screaming and shouting followed suit, with Jeff suddenly shoving himself through the door way to grab the dog before an unfortunate accident- apologies spewing out of his mouth whilst laughter left yours due to the absurdity of the whole situation.

You spun around, the emerald long tight silk dress with a risky thigh slit you had chosen specially to match his dressy polo shirt; which personally always made you feel flustered with how well it clung to Jeff.

‘So wittek, you want to finish that sentence?’ your voice dripped with sass, hand resting on your hip, Jeff still staring mouth opened at you.

‘i-um-i-doesn’t matter. You look-um-yeah. You ready then?’ His eyes darted around the room before he turned to walk back down the stairs. Your hand dropped, disappointment clouding your brain as a pang of hurt attacked your heart. Usually Jeff would be showering you with compliments, maybe he didn’t like the colour on you? maybe the dress didn’t sit as well on you as you thought? Either way, you swallowed the lump in your throat and pushed the strange reaction to the back of your head. Tonight you were here for Jeff, not you, for Jeff.

Or at least you were there for Jeff. As the night progressed and everyone had moved from the award show to the after party, Jeff had vanished into the crowd, leaving you to mingle with the type of influencers who’s ego always got worse after a drink.

The never ending droning of each one’s numbers and statistics and blah blah blah. You stopped paying attention before snapping back as a light tug pulled you to the side, expecting it to be Jeff only to be found with a random man.

‘Sorry you looked like you may needed saving from a very boring conversation’ The stranger chuckled lightly, smiling down to you. He was handsome, had a pearly smile and a dimple on the left, bright shiny eyes attentively reading your face. For the rest of the night thats were you stayed, talking with bright sparkly eyes about everything and anything.

Jeff had completely slipped your mind as you found yourself immersed in a casual conversation, one needed after the lack of basic attention from Jeff. Eventually the random man who you had come to know as Mick, had decided to place his hand gingerly on your exposed leg as you stirred in your seat, legs crossed tighter as to avoid an uncomfortable situation. The long awaited question left his mouth naturally- when are you free for a date?. Before you could spill a single syllable out of your lips, you felt a figure tower over behind you, wiping off the slightly too adventurous hand of Mick as a deep voice bellowed down- “She’s busy” a New York accent dripping off each letter.

Mick persisted though, his attention never leaving you and blatantly ignoring Jeff as he repeated the question. Jeff tensed up as he saw Mick’s hand slowly return to your leg, what happened next was a blur.

You had felt his hand creeping back up and the question echoed once again in your currently hollow head, but before you could shove it off, Mick was shriveling on the floor clutching his nose as blood gushed in between his fingers whilst Jeff panted out of anger- fist still clenched tightly.

You tightened your jaw and grabbed Jeff’s sleeve as you saw the security lurking towards the unexpected scene. Both of you, heavy footed as you stormed towards Jeff’s truck- silence wrapped around you like a blanket which lingered in the car journey, up until you reached your apartment parking. You didn’t leave straight away, nor did Jeff rush you out of the car, instead you both sat there processing what had occurred prior.

‘So are we gunna talk about it?’ you spoke in a hushed tone, still staring ahead along with Jeff.

‘About what?’

This caught your attention where you spun your head towards Jeff. ‘About how much of a dickhead you were tonight?!’ your voice rose an octave as you had reached your limit with Jeff’s stubbornness. He sat there, responding with a half-hearted shrug.

‘You can’t just ignore me the whole night- which, by the way, you had invited me too. Then when some guy shows interest, which once again if you had let me respond for myself you’d know i was going to reject, you break his- fucking- nose!’

Jeff carried on silently sitting there as you continued to scream at him, this time though he was blankly staring towards you, eyes darting rapidly as they inspected your own.

“CAN YOU SAY SOMETHING!? ANYTHING?!” tears brimmed at your eyes, the once lavish dress getting tighter around your waist, crushing the air out of your lungs as your chest heaved. 

silence...

“FINE! SEE IF I CARE ANYMORE JEFFERY” the use of his full name made him flinch like he got poked with a sharp sword, your body turned from him and instead reached towards the door handle. You carried on rambling as you shakily tried to push open the passenger door, however, before you could even apply the force, you felt a hand cradle the back of your head- hair falling in between the fingers as your face got spun back towards Jeff, lips instantly meeting in a hard and bruising kiss. Your eyes fluttered closed, your fingers feel gingerly off the handle and crept up to cradle his face, mouths still encompassing each other as steam slowly started to fog the windows.

Both of you completely lost to each other as the kiss deepened, with Jeff scooping his hands beneath your ass and effortlessly having you straddle his lap, the dress riding up and exposing the secret that you had decided to go commando to the event as to avoid panty lines on your dress. His hand brushed up the side of your bare thigh, bringing to his attention of the lack of fabric he had felt causing Jeff to pull away, but before he could completely, you bit the bottom of his lip and released it, receiving you a deep groan from his throat and a large smack on your right ass cheek with his whole open palm. A high pitched whine escaped your pillowy lips, Jeff’s hand found itself once again wrapping around the back of your head and your cascading hair except this time he harshly tugged it back as to expose the pillar of your neck, administrating peppered kisses all along, some being much harsher and more intent on leaving evidence of Jeff’s existence behind. 

Without realizing, you slumped back down onto his lap and grazed across his applying a light pressure as you did. Jeff’s hands tightened their grips on your hips as he struggled to keep his strangled breaths inside, guttural moans ventured from his deep within his throat as he proceeded to move you along him at the same pace and pressure. It wasn’t enough though for you, you had to be closer, reaching in front you expertly unbuckled Jeff’s belt and pushed yourself up in order to unzip his dress pants and have him quickly pull them down to pool around his ankles. You returned to your prior position, the steady rhythm of your hips finding their pace once again as Jeff returned to filling the car with the sweet symphonies of his borderline porn-a-graphic noises.

Without warning you felt yourself be forced back to standing up as Jeff aggressive tugged his boxers off, his cock springing up and slapping against his clothed abdomen, pre-cum drizzling down the side already. Once again you returned to his lap, the underside of cock being trapped between your warm folds, his pre-cum and your wetness mixing as he guided your hips back and forth, his tip sometimes rubbing against your clit, causing shivers to crawl down both of your spines due to the stimulation.

At this point, Jeff was getting impatient. He was close, and the gentle pace you’ve adopted had him head over heels for you but he needed more. He hooked his arms between the back of both your knees and made crouch over his cock before slowly pushing you down. You inhaled until you felt him fully in you, Jeff stroked your head whilst giving comforting forehead kisses as you clung onto his shoulder, nails digging crescent shapes beneath the cotton/ polyester blend. 

“You ready?” he whispered between you too,

You looked into his eyes and nodded your head, uncertainty clouding your head at the new position you found your self in. However, before your brain could overthink, Jeff held the side of your hips with both opened palms as he proceeded to bounce you on his length. At first he started you off slowly, his cock stretching's you out deliciously as you felt his tip gently stroke your insides. Small whines and whimpers egged him on, his pace drastically changing, the slow pace turning to rabid and animalistic. Your angelic noises, now sinful. Jeff was mesmerized at the view above him, and was struggling not cum on the spot there, as your tits bounced and your moans echoed in his ears and implanted themselves in his memories for later.

You was almost close, The harshness of his vigorous movements had the tip of his cock repeatedly hitting your spot. You felt yourself clutch your eyes tight as the coil in your lower abdomen did too. Jeff quickly placed his left thumb on your clit and started rubbing it sporadically, the sudden added sensation bringing you over the edge and consequently, Jeff as well. Both your hands slapped onto the fogged up drivers window as you came, leaving behind your overlapped handprints before Jeff interlaced your fingers to bring the back of your hand to his lips.

It was now a comfortable silence lulling the both of you, lost for words or even unable to bring about a topic of conversation. That was before Jeff’s exhausted voice floated through the calm air.

“Green looks good on you”

You smiled lazily back at him, still a bit heady and incoherent but managing to whisper, smile still planted on your lips. “I could say the same to you..”

[4rlbym]

Him as a Father j.w

Jeff Wittek x F!Reader

summary. what Jeff would be like as a father

genre. fluff

warnings. none that i can think of

word count. 476

an. this is so cute, i can definitely see him doing all of these things.

- First and foremost it’s important to stress that family is by far the most important thing in Jeff's life, he’ll do absolutely anything to keep you all safe

- Jeff's big on educating your kids, making sure they know all about road safety and stranger danger so that he can try and worry about them less when they’re out and about

- Whenever your kids need him, he’s always there. Jeff's is a very affectionate dad, plenty of tickle attacks to keep them laughing

- Never misses an event at your kid’s school, if they get an award in assembly or parents evening, Jeff is always the proudest one in the bunch

- if Jeff ends up missing bedtime because he’s busy filming at the barbershop, he’ll tiptoe into your children’s rooms when they’re sleeping, with soft kisses being pressed to the tops of their heads to let them know that he is home

- And then he’ll make sure that he spends time with you too to apologise for leaving you to look after the kids all evening long by yourself

- When it comes to your kids, Jeff is a bit of a pushover, if they want to paint his nails or draw on him, he’ll usually let them, sometimes even filming or spending time with the guys while having hot pink nails

- Talking about his family for too long is a definite topic that will make Jeff blush, talking about you all is most definitely a weakness of his

- Every time he sees you guys, Jeff's stomach knots, he can’t quite believe just how lucky he is to have you all

- Your family also absolutely adores him, they love the fact that he’s so caring.

- You love seeing the looks the other moms give Jeff when he shows up to the playground, knowing that he’s all yours

- If he misses out on any family occasion, Jeff always makes up for it, returning home from filming usually with your kid’s favourite food to get them smiling again

- If you fall asleep in your kid’s room, Jeff will always carry you across so that you can sleep comfortably in your own bed and let him look after the kids

- This man loves learning from you, how to cook your kid’s favourite meals, their favourite outfit combos, so that he can do all of the jobs that you do when you’re not there

- He loves looking after them by himself too, giving you plenty of time to spend with your friends and family

- Jeff would definitely take your children adventuring, like taking them on walks up the mountain or down into the forest, showing them how beautiful the world can be

- No one is a prouder parent than he is, that’s the one thing that Jeff refuses to be beaten on

- You couldn’t believe quite how lucky you were either to be able to call such a loving man the father of your children

- Even though he loves being a dad, he never forgets about you either, making sure that at least one day a week is reserved for a date night between the two of you

- He often catches himself humming along to the theme tunes of the kid’s television programmes that he just can’t get out of his head

- If someone dares to say something about his family that Jeff doesn’t like, he won’t be afraid to put them in their place

- More than anything else, he loved being a dad, his children are his pride and joy in everything that he does <3

[avenging-fandoms]

#7 I’ve missed you” kiss with Jeff 💚

7: “I’ve missed you” kiss 

--

“just talk to him.. alright? i’ve never seen him like this. that fight you two had just made you both miserable, just please make up” david encouraged and you rolled your eyes, shrugging. 

“fine. i’ll talk to him. just stop bugging me about it, alright?” you huff and david smiled, hugging you from the side and you groan. “get off me you worm” you mumble and push him off, david laughing and going back to his laptop. you pull out your phone and tap on the conversation with jeff, your thumbs hovering over your phone. david snatched your phone and typed, sending a text. “david julian dobrik!” you gasp and hit his shoulder, taking your phone back. 

yn: we need to talk. come to david’s at 2

“you weren’t gonna do it so i did it for you” he shrugged and you sighed, the text bubbles popping up. 

jeff: Ok

you lock your phone and ran your hand down your face, shaking your head. “i can’t believe you did that, david. i’ll never forgive you for that” 

--

2 rolled around and a knock sounded on the front door. you fell asleep on david’s leg and the blanket tightly wrapped around you, david standing up and letting you lay on the couch still. you pretending to still be sleeping, david and jeff talking a bit.

“that text was me before. we were talking about you two and i took her phone. but i know she really wants to talk to you, and you wanna talk to her. please don’t yell, alright?” 

“yeah, i know david. she always calls you dave in texts so i knew it wasn’t her” jeff smiled and you hid yours, david leaving the room and jeff sat next to you. you still pretended to be asleep, jeff’s fingers rubbing up and down the side of your face softly. “i don’t know if you’re deep in sleep or just faking, but i’m sorry for how i acted to you the other day. i shouldn’t have snapped on you when you just tried to talk to me. and i had no reason to be mad at you other than i didn’t want to be told that i had been hurting you, and in the process of that hurting you even more. but i am so.. so sorry yn”

you sat up and jeff’s eyes flickered over your face, his hand holding your cheek. you drop the blanket and scoot closer to him, looking at him. “i was pretending. but jeff.. i was already a little hurt from you not acknowledging my existence to you ignoring me completely for almost a week. and i know you’re sorry. but please let me talk to you about things that bother me, and i’ll let you talk to me about things that bother me”

“i’m sorry, yn” he whispered, letting out a sigh. “i really am. i’m disgusted in myself that i-”

“shh.. jeff..” you put your thumb over his lips, jeff looking at you and smiling. “i know. just kiss me” you smile and he leans forward, pressing his lips tightly against yours. your arms wrapped around his neck with his arms around your waist. 

“i’ve missed you so much, yn. i’ve missed all of you. i never want that to happen again” he whispered out of breath, your fingers in his hair. 

“i missed you more, ass” you wink and he chuckles, pushing you to the couch and kissing you harder than before. 

[jeffissexy]

Love At First Sight? - Jeff Wittek

Bro this is so shit but I wanted to post something... so here is a small little concept I wrote up :)

Jeff had always thought that his type was athletic and ambitious, until he met you.  Ever since that day you caught his eye, when you had finally found the motivation to hike Runyon and leave the comforts of your home, canvases full of art and messes of paint, his world had flipped upside down.  As he interrupted his grind to approach your hunched figure on the side of the dirt track, he couldn’t help but notice the state of your clothes, riddled with stains of watercolors and acrylics.  It intrigued him.

“Hey, are you alright?” Jeff stepped off the track to stand next to your figure and placed a large, comforting hand on your back, hand moving up and down with your pants.

You looked up at the handsome man beside you, fallen strands of hair falling into your eyes and mouth.   He giggled at your struggle.

“Yeah, it’s just- this is my first time doing this hike”, you confessed to him.  

This was no secret to Jeff, he could easily tell you weren’t one for intense physical activity.  

“Ya’know, I do this hike almost every day, I could help you out – we could do it together?”

“I mean, I guess so…”

��I’m Jeff, by the way,” he grinned and extended his hand for you to shake.

“I’m Y/N,” you timidly introduced yourself and accepted the gesture.  In your head you were flipping out.  This is not what you had expected to happen when you had decided to leave the house after such a long time.

His charming smile comforted you, and through many words of encouragement, you and Jeff completed the hike together.  

Jeff’s heart was racing.  Now what?  Were they going to go their separate ways, or what?  

“Hey, um, would I be able to get your number? Maybe we could go out for a coffee or something sometime?”

Your shy silence aided the suspense of your reaction to his advances.  You could not believe you were able to score a man as beautiful and charming as Jeff is. Snapping out of your shy, quiet self, you gave him your number and left the area.  You found yourself driving in silence with a subtle smile on your face back to the familiar comfort of your home, you couldn’t seem to get that particular charming face off your mind.  

 Same could be said with Jeff.  He couldn’t focus on anything after his encounter with you. He found your shy and timid nature cute and couldn’t help but feel to want to know you better.  To understand why you are the way you are.  This did not go unnoticed to his friends.

“Bro, what has been up with you lately?” Nick confronted the star-struck, giddy Jeff.

Jeff brushed him off, blaming the medication he was on.  Could this be love at first sight?

[blissfulsun]

Ooh! Maybe a cute thing where pre relationship yn is at Jeff's but accidentally falls asleep next to him on the couch? It seems so adorable 😭

It snows outside. Your parents ask you about home and you tell them stories of brown eyes and days spent in the sun. 

Shy but knowing glances that bloom into blush like flowers with the spring, laughter the soundtrack to your every day and night. 

You almost tell him as the evenings grow warmer again, golden in such familiar light it has you reaching for his hand, a worthy replacement for borrowed jackets and stolen jumpers in friendly sleepovers every single time. 

He knows he could love you, Jeff thinks. 

Feet tucked into the corner of his couch and head heavy on his shoulder when you drift off into the night. 

Because minutes pass and soon he’s been staring at the tendrils of hair sticking out of your bun, curled lashes, the tip of your nose from above for what feels like hours, sleep forgotten in favour of the beauty in front of his eyes.

There’s no sense in falling asleep when he’s already grasping his dreams so close within his arms. 

So when you sigh, yawn, lift your head with bleary eyes and hear the ‘I love you’ that slips past his lips, it only melts your body closer in his grasp with a smile.

[witteksaga]

Someday - Jeff Wittek one shot

in which you meet Jeff’s family and he realises he wants to spend his whole life with you

“Hurry babe, we need to get going!” Jeff yelled from the car as he put the last of the luggage in the trunk.

“I’m coming, stop rushing me.” You said as you took one last look at yourself in the mirror. You took a deep breath and headed out to the car.

You and Jeff had been together for almost half a year. You two had an amazing understanding for each other’s inner thoughts and feelings. Sometimes only a look was enough and you just knew what was on his mind. You especially cherished that since your last relationship had drained you in every way possible. Jeff was a breath of fresh air, he filled your lungs and your heart was so full because of him, and mostly for him.

You got in the car and tried to hide your nervous breathing by avoiding Jeff’s gaze as you tried to focus on the road. You were on the way to the airport to spend the Christmas holidays with Jeff’s family in New York. This would be your first time meeting them - and to say that the anxiety had taken over you was an understatement. You really wanted to get along with them - you knew just how important family was for Jeff and you wanted to make a good impression. You both were quiet on the drive there, only your hands clasped together with his thumb lightly stroking your hand. With this man by your side, you would be fine, that’s what you kept repeating in your mind.

Once you got to the airport you were running a bit late since Jeff had a hard time finding a parking spot for the truck. You had a few bags each, now running to make your way to the terminal on time.

“Come on babe, we’re almost there!” Jeff nearly yelled as he grabbed your hand and left you with no choice but to keep up with his fast pace.

“Jesus, a missed flight is all we need right now.” You said as you barely took a breath in. Luckily you managed to get to the gate on time and the trip was now very much real and happening.

“They’ll love you, you know. No need to worry about that.” Jeff said as you finally sat in your seats and made yourself as comfortable as you could for the long flight ahead of you.

“I sure hope you’re right. I don’t always manage to make a good first impression.” You said as you put your head on his shoulder, already too tired.

“That’s not true, I liked you from the second I saw you.”

“That’s not the same, you know that. What if your sister doesn’t like me? She could kick my ass in a heartbeat.”

Jeff laughed as he said “She could kick my ass if she wanted to. Stop it babe, everything is okay, you’re overthinking. Besides, all my nieces will be there, you’ll meet them too, you love kids and they are literally the cutest little savages.”

You smiled and tried to calm your nerves. You were always a realist and you knew that as long Jeff was by your side all would be fine in the world.

“I can’t wait for your mom to whip out the family albums tho. I really want to see your baby face. And the teen stage of course.” You nudged his side lightly.

“My baby photos are cute, but I’ll be dead before I let her find these pre-puberty albums.” He laughed as he kissed your cheek.

—

Once you arrived at Jeff’s house the whole family was waiting for you at the door with his mom standing in front, evidently excited to see you two. She straight up went to hug you first, ignoring her own son for a second.

“I’m so pleased to meet you y/n, we’ve waited quite a bit for Jeffrey to finally bring you home with him.” She said as she released her hold of you, smiling with the warmest smile.

“I’m very excited to meet you too, I’ve heard only the best things.”

His whole family had his attention to you but in the nicest and not invasive way possible. You were so relieved since you always managed to have the worst scenario prepared in your head. You all exchanged presents early and spent the whole evening laughing at stories from Jeff’s crazy childhood and teen years. You loved how laid back they all were and how they were just happy they got to be together for the holidays.

You were on your way to the bathroom when Jeff appeared from one of the rooms down the hall and just as quickly grabbed your hand and pulled you inside. Both his hands were quick to find their way to your face while his body pressed you all the way back to the door. He wasted no time in kissing you, only his smile breaking your lips apart. He was always stealing kisses like that and you adored that about him. He expressed his love in a physical way, wether his hand would always be holding yours or the long nights you two spent with him fucking you into oblivion. You hoped and prayed that this kind of dynamic won’t go away with time because your heart still fluttered when you saw his name on your phone calling you, or whenever he took your breath away with kisses like that.

“I told you they’ll love you. See there wasn’t anything to worry about?” He said as he smiled down at you, still holding you between him and the door, your hands wrapped around his neck.

“I love them too, I see why you are the man you are now.”

“Aw, babe, that took a lot of time and effort. But you made me the best possible version of myself.” You two quickly separated from your embrace as you heard Maria’s voice calling you two.

“I brought you some blankets in case you get cold. Y/n, you have your new Christmas pyjamas, both of you put them on and come to take pictures.” With that she left the room and let you two alone to get changed. The pyjamas they got you were long sleeved with a giant deer in front. Jeff got one with Santa. You took lots and lots of photos, the kids were of course the most excited and couldn’t stay still for most of the time, but you managed to get a few good ones. You were very flattered to be in the family photo.

“Come on, let’s go to bed.” Jeff whispered in your ear as he saw you yawning. He took your hand and led you the way. Once you got your makeup off and got under the covers Jeff was already waiting for you with open arms. He kissed your cheek lightly while turning on his side to look at you properly, his hands wrapped around your waist.

“Thanks for tonight. I know you were nervous to come but I’m so glad you did.” He said as he looked at you with the most content look.

“I’m glad too baby, thank you for bringing me.” You said as you pecked his lips.

“You know, today when I looked at you interacting with everybody, I realised something .” He said quietly in between slow kisses.

“Yeah, what?” You smiled as you looked at him.

“I’ll marry you someday, baby.”

You couldn’t quite comprehend what he had just told you, you were always the biggest romantic at heart and whenever Jeff said something like this it made you so happy, you wondered how your life has lead you to meet your perfect half. You didn’t want to get too emotional, so instead of an answer, you just smiled and kissed him with all the love you felt.

“I will tho. I’m serious.”

Yup. He really was.

[harianasavenue]

woman with a broken heart - j.f

hey guys, i haven’t posted in a while and i’m sorry. i have been really busy but i’m available finally. if you have any requests, please send them in! <3 -a 

song: beware by big sean ft. lil wayne and jhene aiko. 

summary: jeff and y/n have been in a toxic relationship due to his past mistakes, driving them to breakup

warnings: cursing, mentions of cheating, toxic and broken relationship. 

words: 348 

* 

1 year ago*

jeff was out clubbing with his friends, while you stayed at home. he wouldn’t let you come with him, which did make you mad and sad, but it was whatever. jeff had been going a lot more than normal. it made you so mad seeing him get ready in front of you, but he wouldn’t let you go out. 

he was a sweetheart in the first stages of the relationship. 5 months in he started rebelling against you and he started disrespecting you, which lead to your first fight. he had stormed out and got drunk. he cheated on you that night, and you forgave him after a week. 

this happened 3 more times. he cheated on you so many times, you began to distance yourself and you broke up with him. 

shortly after, he promised he’ll change and you guys got back together.

* 

 jeff started that cycle again.

you decided it was a good idea to question him about cheating on you, judging from past mistakes and drama. 

“are you cheating on me?” you say, sitting on the couch drinking champagne. you were prepared for a fight. 

“are you crazy? you have got to be kidding me. i said i changed.” he tells you, his anger already building up. 

“don’t call me crazy. you did it before, so it’s not unreasonable.” you say calmly.

“ why do you have to bring this up all the time.” 

“why do it in the first place?” you shoot back. 

“that’s it, we’re done.” 

that stops you in your tracks. it literally felt like he shot you in the heart and left you in the dust. 

“i fucking hate you jeff. how dare you break up with me after everything i did for you. keep a fucking eye open at night.” you say, grabbing your stuff. 

“baby, you know i meant it with good intentions, right? i was just mad.” he tries to justify. 

“this is your last time calling me crazy or baby. cut off everyone from my family, we’re over.” you say leaving him alone in his apartment. 

[dirtydobrik]

kiss & don’t tell - j.w.

plot: you and jeff are secretly hooking up and try to hide it from your friends

word count: 1750

masterlist

You rolled over while still half asleep, draping your arm over a body that normally wasn’t next to you. The presence of another person woke you up immediately. You rubbed your eyes, barely able to make out the guy beside you due to the darkness.

You gasped to yourself when you realized it was Jeff, and you were even more shocked to find yourself in his apartment and his t-shirt.

You reached for your phone on his bedside table, frantically searching to see if you said anything to anyone about the situation. Instead, you found numerous texts from your friends asking where you were and if you were okay. You texted them all back, saying you were fine but conveniently left out the part about where you were, and rested your head on the pillow to fall back to sleep.

A few hours later, the sun peaked through the curtains and reflected off of the hardwood floors, illuminating the room. The air conditioner hummed in the window and you could hear Nerf walking around the apartment.

Jeff was leaning against his headboard, shirtless, with his hands behind his head.

“Did we do anything last night?” you asked, glancing over at him, and he let out a chuckle.

“You don’t remember?” You shook your head. You didn’t remember most of the night, but you definitely didn’t remember leaving with Jeff. “We kissed, that’s all,” he promised you. “Well, that’s all I would let you do.”

You buried your head in your hands, your cheeks burning red with embarrassment. "Oh God, I'm sorry," you muttered.

“Don’t worry about it,” Jeff shrugged. “Are you hungry? There’s a café down the street, or we could go grab a coffee, or I could cook something,” he rambled.

“Let’s go out for breakfast,” you smiled. You and Jeff had always been friendly with each other, but you wouldn’t exactly say that the two of you were friends.

You grabbed your jeans off of the floor and put them on, tucking the front of Jeff’s t-shirt in. You rinsed your face to take off the remainder of your makeup, and grabbed one of his baseball caps to complete your outfit. You shoved your phone into your purse and joined Jeff in the kitchen to walk to breakfast.

A pair of sunglasses and a hoodie was Jeff’s best attempt at hiding his identity from fans who might see the two of you sitting at a table outside the café. The baseball cap you had stole from his closet shielded your face for the most part, so even if people recognized Jeff, they probably wouldn’t know who you were.

“Did anyone see us leave together last night?” you asked, still curious as to how you managed to end the night with Jeff.

He nodded, “Yeah. I mean, I told them I was driving you home, but they don’t know that you didn’t actually make it home.”

 After breakfast, the two of you walked back to his apartment.

“Keep it,” Jeff said, after you asked what you should do with his shirt as you picked yours up off the floor, planning to change back into it.

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, it looks good on it. And besides, it’ll be nice to have something of mine at your place,” he winked and your cheeks flushed pink. You had figured this was just going to be a one time thing, but Jeff obviously had another idea.

“Want a ride home?” Jeff asked, walking out of the bathroom in a pair of boxers with a towel draped around his shoulders after taking a shower. “I’m heading over to Dave’s, I can drop you off on my way.”

“That’d be great, thanks,” you smiled, looking over at him from your spot on his bed and trying not to stare.

You followed him down to his car and gave him directions back to your apartment.

“See you around,” you said, as Jeff pulled up in front of your apartment. You both glanced at each other and you weren’t sure if you should go in for a kiss or not. You opted to give him a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek as a thank you for taking care of you last night. He shot you a smile and waved before driving off.

 A few days later, your friends were over and you were tipsy off of red wine.

“Come over, please,” you insisted, giggling into the phone. You had dialed his number as soon as your friends had left your apartment.

“I’ll be over soon,” he promised.

Thirty minutes later, you heard a knock on your door, and opened it to see Jeff in a pair of black sweatpants and a white t-shirt. You welcomed him in and shut the door behind him. He followed you into your bedroom, pushing you up against the wall and attaching his lips to yours.

The rest of the night was a blur, but you woke up with his arms wrapped around you.

 One night, about two months after you and Jeff had started hooking up, you were at a party in Beverly Hills with a large group of friends. Despite being around everyone, Jeff was eager to get you alone. For most of the night, he kept a close eye on you.

Since none of your friends knew about you and Jeff, they begged you to find a guy to home with, leading you to flirt with strangers. These actions made Jeff jealous and you could tell he was getting angry.

You gave him a quick glance before turning your attention back to another guy. You could feel Jeff’s eyes on you as you flirted, and were pleased with yourself when you heard his footsteps approaching you.

“Excuse me,” he said, interrupting your conversation and pulling you away to make sure no one heard the next thing he had said. “Third floor bathroom in two minutes,” he whispered into your ear before heading towards the back staircase.

You excused yourself from the guy you were talking to and used a different staircase to get upstairs so it wouldn’t be too obvious to any of your friends who saw both of you going upstairs.

“What the hell was all that?” Jeff hissed, pulling you into the bathroom and slamming the door behind you.

“Just shut up and kiss me,” you whispered, standing on your toes and wrapping your arm around his neck. He grabbed your face and crashed his lips on to yours.

A few minutes later, you smoothed out your hair and readjusted your clothes. You poked your head out to make sure no one was around and stepped into hallway, Jeff following behind you.

“Your place or mine?” you asked, looking back at Jeff. He grabbed your hand and pulled you through the crowd, keeping his head down to avoid making eye contact with any of your friends.

Once you got outside, Jeff wrapped his arm around you and pulled you into him, kissing the top of your head. You smiled to yourself before turning to face him and giving him another kiss. He then took your hand in his again and led you down the street to where his SUV was parked. You climbed into his car, thinking you had successfully made it out of the party without being caught.

 However, later that night, you quickly learned how wrong you were. You were cuddling with Jeff, your head resting on his bare chest, as you scrolled through your phone. Pictures of you two flooded your Twitter and Instagram mentions, and you realized the two of you were seen kissing and leaving the party together in the background of one of David’s Instagram stories, and now fans were coming up with different theories about what was happening.

“It’s nobody’s business but ours, babe,” Jeff murmured while half asleep, after you told him that everyone had seen you leave together. You were leaning against the headboard now, trying to find out what people were saying.

“But it’s all over social media,” you pointed out, and Jeff sighed, rolling over to face you.

He put his elbow on his pillow and rested his head on his fist to prop himself up. “What’s this really about?” he asked, knowing that something was bothering you about the situation and it wasn’t just the fact that people on Twitter were talking about the two of you.

“I don’t know,” you sighed, fiddling with a ring on your right middle finger. You weren't sure you had an answer for him. “I guess I just didn’t think people would care this much,” you shrugged, but Jeff didn’t believe you. “And maybe, it's because I don’t know how we even address any of the rumors because I don't really know what we are," you admitted, glancing around the room to avoid eye contact with him. You heard him take a deep breath and could feel his eyes on you.

"Look at me," Jeff whispered, looking up at you. Your eyes met his and it took everything in you not to pull away. “What do you want this to be?” he asked.

“I don’t know. It’s too serious to be just a hookup but too casual to be a relationship.”

“So let’s not label it,” he said, and you gave him a puzzled look. “Just because people are making assumptions and asking questions doesn’t mean we have to give them any answers.”

He made a good point. You hadn’t thought about defining the relationship until other people were asking about it. And Jeff was right, it wasn’t anybody’s business.

 Well, apparently, except for David’s, because the next afternoon, he had insisted on getting answers about the two of you and Jeff had agreed to go over.

"Come on Jeff, you can't kiss someone and not tell us everything," David said, aiming the camera at him, and the rest of the group egged him on, eager to hear about the two of you.

“There's nothing to tell. We haven’t put a label on it,” Jeff shrugged, not knowing what else to tell his friends. He was thankful that you weren't here with him because his friends were ruthless and wouldn't stop talking about the situation until they had all of the details.

"But are you sleeping with her?" David asked, and Jeff rolled his eyes and flipped him off. "I'll take that as a yes," he said, before putting the camera down, satisfied with the information he had.

[joetatoeheads]

Love Languages + Vlog Squad

Word Count: 600

Warnings: I decided to get into the habbit of writing less she/her imagines. I am non-binary but it definitely took a while to feel comfortable writing they/them and not attributing certain aspects of anatomy to be more inclusive. So this is my first piece of writing not using she/her. I hope you enjoy.

Masterlists

Affirmation. Time. Gifts. Acts. Touch. There are five love languages of Jeff usually showed his love with physical touch. With Y/N, he could never do that because they were not big on physical touch. They would scrunch up and get anxiety over something as simple as hugs especially with people, they did not know.

For Jeff, it took the better part of a year to even get one hug from Y/N while everyone else took almost three. It was not because Y/N felt uncomfortable particularly with the Vlog Squad, but rather with all people, especially ones they do not know. Physical touch was not something someone like such high anxiety like Y/N had, liked. Often times, it made it seem like they hated people, in truth, they just needed to know them better.

Jeff and Y/N started dating after two years in which Jeff could count a handful of times, he physically touched Y/N. The group was talking a picture and Jeff had sweetly whispered in Y/N’s ear if he could put his arm around them. Y/N had scrunched up and put on a awkward smile until after a couple of seconds when they relaxed under Jeff’s warmth.

There love was there, that was no doubt, but the lack of touch made it seem like they were a struggling couple. Jeff would often times get frustrated in the beginning because he could not hug or even put his arm around Y/N without them tensing up and giving an awkward smile as to brush off the incident and not make other people uncomfortable.

Words had never been Jeff’s strong suit because his tone would be awkward and could not come out in the loving way, he actually meant it. It took weeks before Jeff was able to distinguish a tone different from his normal way of speaking to show Y/N his love. After some failed tries, Jeff found a balance and never stopped with the little compliments.

“Thank you.”

“I appreciate you.”

“You look wonderful today.”

“That was nice of you.”

Y/N would blush as the soft words Jeff would whisper in their ears at random moments of the day. Jeff had rarely seen Y/N so flustered since he had known them. It was the usually reaction he would get from physical touch for everyone else.

The big one had obviously been, “I love you.”

Y/N had dropped their phone and stood in shock for a solid minute. Jeff chuckled at the response, “I was definitely expecting you being more flustered when I finally said I love you if I’m being honest.”

Y/N let out an awkward laugh, “You – no – you – I – do you – no – you don’t – I – you can’t – you can’t just say it like that – you don’t –“ the rambling had made Jeff smile even larger.

“Don’t mean it? Of course I do, I just told you.”

“But – no – it’s too – we can’t – you can’t – it’s early, way too early. You don’t mean it. Take it back!” yelled Y/N as they gave Jeff a slap on the chest.

“I’m not talking anything back.”

“Jeff! No!” Y/N’s shoulder were getting tense and they were panicking slightly.

“I love you.” Repeated Jeff.

“Oh my god stop! Please stop.”

“I love you.” Repeated Jeff.

“Jeff.” Whined Y/N.

“I love you.”

Jeff repeating the words had allowed Y/N to process the big milestone of the relationship but also relax. Jeff saw their shoulder go down and the smile was different which let Jeff know that they were finally comfortable.

“I love you too.” Jeff stood there as Y/N had slowly hugged Jeff and repeated the same words again. “Thank you for being so patient with me. Thank you for loving me.”

[wvttvk]

are u up? — Jeff Wittek

a/n: just a random horny thing I wrote last night, idk lol. smut&language warning. lmk what ya think. 2.1k words. (( are u up? pt2 ))

Fuck.

Your eyes shot open, meeting only the darkness of the bedroom. You were definitely awake now. You sat up in the love sac, rubbing your eyes as they adjusted to the darkness of the room. You immediately noticed the layer of sweat coating your body. You felt uncomfortably flustered, a feeling you were familiar with. As you fought to get out of the blanket you had become entangled in, you climbed out from the giant bean bag you’d fallen asleep in.

Through a crack in the curtains you could just barely see the moonlight casting the fainted sliver of light into the bedroom. It was Natalie’s room, you remembered; memories of a long night flooding your brain. It had turned from a day of shooting for the vlog to a night of drinking at David’s house. The group was exhausted and therefore were drinking like monsters, a drunken mosh pit of hormonal friends grinding on each other. It was probably one of your favorite nights.

Through the darkness you saw Natalie and Corinna in the bed, their bodies forming a V, their legs intertwined to a point. You smiled from the cuteness but also in relief that you hadn’t gotten extremely horny in bed while next to your friends. You stood from the floor, and grabbed a pair of socks from the drawer next to you. You needed to get out of the room, you needed water and maybe some fresh air. You needed a release.

Adorned in a big t-shirt and cheeky underwear, you slid out the room, your phone in hand. Once out of the room you crept into the kitchen, seeing that none of the group were sleeping out on the main couch. You thought to yourself that Jeff, Zane, and Todd were most likely sleeping in the studio or in Dave’s room, so you continued to the kitchen. After making it to the sink with only one injury; a horribly painful stubbed toe, that you reacted to in what you had deemed an impressive manner—only whisper-yelling “fuck” at a moderate volume. As far as you were concerned you were successful in your escape to the kitchen undetected by your sleeping friends.

You leaned against the counter, turning on the cold water. The coolness of the water against your burning skin felt so nice, your hands rubbing against your forehead, cheeks and neck. What had you been dreaming? Even now, you shifted your thighs against each other in hopes to ease the pressure. Your screen lit up next to you.

A message from Jeff. You hated to admit it but damn at the sight of his name you felt the heat in your cheeks begin to bloom. He was sexy, everyone knew it. However, he knew as well as you did, that as a member of the friend group, sex among the friends has shown to be a true road to disaster. So when Todd had drunkenly exposed Jeff for admitting you were hot, you made a decision: you sure as hell didn’t want any drama. Therefore, he was a forbidden fruit. Something that you can look at all you want, but can’t touch. So you tried to steer clear of Jeff. Always keeping him at arm's length, friendly but not too personal. And that worked fine for you.

Opening the text, you felt your heart begin to race again.

are u up?

It was such a simple text but god were you excited to see his name on your phone at 4:34 in the morning. You responded a quick yes before you could talk yourself back to Natalie's room.

You leaned against the counter, your hands scooping your hair to pull into a ponytail. You could feel the hair at the base of your back that had been matted with sweat. The cold of the counter felt good on your lower back through the thin shirt and you let your head fall on your shoulders, the tiredness letting your eyelids flutter closed in resting.

“Hey.”

His voice sliced through the silence around us and my eyes shot open at the shock.

“Holy—What the fuck, Jeff.” You whisper-shouted across the kitchen island, you hand raising to rest on your heart. “You scared me. I didn’t even hear you...” you trailed off, watching as he casually walked through the kitchen grabbing two water bottles and continuing to stand adjacent to you. His arm reached across the empty space, a water in hand. You reached out to grab it, mumbling a thank you. From such a slight interaction you felt your body react to his proximity.

You hated how attracted you were to him, how his slightest move sparked such a chemical reaction from you. Your eyes were glued to his. The warm brown of his eyes looked so beautiful in the light of the moon. His lips were moving but you didn’t hear what they said, you were too locked in on how his eyes raced across your face, occasionally dropping to glance at your body so quickly, you had almost missed it completely.

“Y/N?”

“Hmm” you snapped back to reality, “what did you say?” He took a step closer and your heartbeat dropped to between your thighs. Your legs just slightly shifted tighter and as much as you hoped he hadn’t, Jeff noticed. His eyes dropped lower, rising again to land on your eyes. A smirk was just ghosting his lips and you knew he knew. You just hoped he wouldn’t talk about it.

“I asked, why are you up?” The words had tumbled so gracefully from his lips, the syllables dragging as he shifted in your space. He moved just slightly closer to where you were leaning. There was no way to create distance without noticeably running away from him.

“Oh, I couldn’t sleep, I needed to get some water. And you?” You countered trying to make innocent conversation but Jeff was feeling playful.

“You didn’t get water till I got here.” His face no longer trying to hide the smirk spreading across his lips.

“I was just—whatever,” you rolled your eyes, your cheeks were warm and you knew he was teasing you now. “Why are you up Jeff?” You asked, your arms crossing in front of you.

“Same as you…” he began. When his eyes dropped from yours again, you realized your clothes—or lack of clothes you were wearing. You released your arms trying to remain nonchalant as Jeff visibly checked you out. You cleared your throat again. Your mouth was dry and you know that you were wet, you needed to get out of this damn kitchen.

With the silence and the intensity of Jeff’s stare, you needed a quick escape. So you straightened yourself to Jeff, “Alright well I’m going back to bed...”

You had just barely taken a step into your escape when Jeff’s hand reached out to touch your side. The heat of his palm was against your stomach and his long fingers just skimmed the curb of your waist, he just slightly moved you back to your prior position leaning against the counter, only now his hand was against the thin fabric of your shirt.

He stepped closer, he was completely in your space, his right hand against the left side of your abdomen, trapping you against the counter. He felt so much taller now, his shoulders turning down for him to move his face next to yours.

Your breathing was noticeably uneven as his nose brushed against your jaw, his hot breath rushing along your neck and collar bones. You took in a sharp inhale as you felt the tips of his fingers toy with the bottom of your t-shirt, his fingers skimming across the skin above your underwear.

“I thought you couldn’t sleep.” His lips were at the shell of your ears as he questioned you, his index finger tracing back and forth against the lining of your underwear. It was so hard for you to fight a moan as well as fight the urge to move your hand between your thighs. You couldn’t speak, really. This all was becoming so much, you were horny and you couldn’t sleep, this is not what you had in mind as a way to calm down.

Before you could muster an answer he moved his hand to cup you through your panties. He finally was able to conjure a vocal gasp from you, your hand rising to hold on to his bicep. His face pulled back to look at you, his eyes now dark and filled with something new. “Hmm?” He asked again, the playfulness in his tone clear as he knew you were quite literally putty in his hands.

“I-“ you didn’t even know what to say. He had begun using his middle finger to apply pressure to your center through the thin fabric of your underwear, his teasing was too much. He felt how wet you were, he knew he won, but he needed to hear you say it. You let out what sounded like frustrated whine as you caved. “Please, Jeff.”

He didn’t tease you much longer, with a victorious smile his lips pressed hungrily against yours. His tongue pushed its way into your mouth, brushing against yours in the most delicious way. But you needed more, and you caught his lip between your teeth. Just enough for him to hiss in shock, his eyes reigniting with a fire that matched yours.

His hand that had been cupping you rose to your face, his thumb brushing your lips before pushing into your mouth. Your lips closed around his thumb and your tongue grazed it as he retracted it from your mouth, a raspy and quiet moan sneaking out from Jeff’s mouth.

His smile was dark and confident as he let his hand fall to its previous spot, this time skillfully slipping into the fabric and feeling you for the first time. You let out a moan as his fingers traced against your slit, his thumb finding its way to your clit.

Your moans were muffled into his free hand as he thrusted his digits in and out of you. It was an alteration of lazily connecting your lips and Jeff kissing against your neck, his voice coming out in pants against your skin, sending shockwaves running through you. As his beard pricked your neck in the most beautiful way, and you dug your fingers into his arm, you were euphoric.

“S’good, Y/N.” He spoke against the skin of your collarbones. “C’mon, babe.” You knew you were close, your body was needing a release. With Jeff’s free hand sneaking under your shirt to your hardened nipples, you couldn’t hold out any longer. You came undone with his fingers still inside of you. He was holding most of your weight against the counter and your lips found his. He swallowed your moans and his thumb continued circling your clit as you rode the high.

Your forehead rested on his chest. It was rising and falling beneath you; you could feel his fingers still in you. You leaned off of him as his hand snakes out of your underwear. Looking at his face now, you were bright red. His eyes stayed locked on yours as he lifted his fingers to his mouth, sucking on them. You were shocked at how forward he was and it made the pressure begin to rebuild in the pit of your stomach.

His eyes closed if only for a moment, and you heard him hum from behind his closed mouth. He pulled his fingers from his mouth, his dark eyes burning into yours again. You didn’t know what to say. You were beyond flustered. Before you could do anything, Jeff looped his hand to the back of your neck, pulling you in for a final kiss. Jeff took control of the kiss, making sure that you could taste yourself on his tongue.

He pulled away and you noticed his erection. You stepped forward, your lips pulling into a smirk, ready and almost excited to return the favor but Jeff stopped you. His hand wrapping around your wrist before you could feel his toned chest. Before your insecurities could question why, he spoke, letting his hand rest along your jaw, his thumb brushing against your swollen lips.

“Next time. Now you owe me one.” He said it with a smirk, walking around you. His hand quickly smacked your butt as he passed you, and you let out an airy gasp. Your whole body felt electric. His head turned back to you and he was already smiling, “Goodnight, Y/N.” He rounded the corner with a wink, and he was gone.

“Fuck.”

[andnofcksweregiven]

I Miss You

jeff x reader

warnings: slight angst, some description of smut

synopsis: requested

A/N:  apologies to the anon I ended up making it more angsty then fluff

Watching Jeff, day and night, clicking away at his keyboard whilst his eyes fixated on the screen slowly broke your heart. The luminescent light highlighted the stress on his face, whilst emptiness resided in the once vibrant hazel eyes. Of course, he takes time occasionally for himself but always ends up falling into the same pattern of completely annihilating his passion for creating content due to overworking himself, forgetting that he himself is also a person who requires every day some space to breath.

Additionally, it started to effect your relationship as every day you started feeling more alone, your conversations short lasting, Sunday movie nights consistently canceled to the point were you don’t bother asking and to top it off, majority of the time the bed was empty as the shell of him stayed glued to the sofa. 

That was until today, were Jeff’s eyes started to slowly droop and his shoulders slouched before he jerked up and his eyes look once again more alert. You descended down the stairs in one of his over-sized shirts, witnessing his shriveling figure. You huffed out of frustration, the once teddy bear man becoming more grizzly, not a single bit of physical affection in weeks. It wasn’t even anything sexual that you craved (granted you wouldn’t mind it) but just the simple kiss on the cheek in the morning before he went for a run, or the hand holding as nerf pattered alongside you both on walks, but especially the cuddles during movie nights were you felt the most safe and comfortable after a long week of dealing with the world.

It was then and there you decided to put your foot down. You strode urgently towards him and slammed the laptop screen down, not caring if an argument arises.

“WHAT THE FUCK Y/N!?” Jeff belted out in a booming voice “ARE YOU ACTUALLY FUCKIN’ INSANE IM TRYING TO WORK”

Your arms were crossed and an impatient look painted on your face. “Do you know what day it is?” Your voice harsh but quiet.

“WHA- YOU SERIOUSLY SLAMMIN’ MY SCREEN DOWN TO ASK WHAT DAY IT IS?!”

“Do. You. Know. What. Day. It. Is?” Annunciating each word slowly, still maintaining the harsh tone whilst anger and hurt bubbled in your eyes.

“IT’S SUNDAY, JESUS FUCKIN CHRIST” This time Jeff stood up, towering over your figure, only then being able to recognize the glazed over stare.

“When was the last time we watched something together, when was the last time YOU EVEN TOUCHED ME!” Your voice rose as you tried to blink back the dreadful angry tears, your arms unfolded and your hands pointed at yourself, teeth clenched as you trapped the sob within you.

“WE LITERALLY HAD-” Cutting himself off, Jeff’s head spun as he attempted to remember but failing miserably to recount the night that was always the highlight of his week, the evening were it was only him and you; were it felt like the outside world and everyone with it evaporated.

He breathed out heavily, exasperated, the realization that he neglected you, the love of his life, the person who made him hear church bells and imagined carrying your child. He fell back onto the sofa, the laptop long forgotten as it teetered on the edge before you dove and snatched it before it collided with the ground. “I’m so sorry Y/N... I really don’t know why this happens, but I sure as hell didn’t mean to cause you to feel like this. I just, I just...” He sounded like a broken record player.

You sat down next to him, the laptop still being clutched by your hands whilst it rested on your lap, eyes never meeting Jeff’s face. “I know why Jeff.” His face turned slightly to stare at your side profile. “You’re a stubborn perfectionist who always wants the next big idea to be better and more refined then the last, it’s one of the traits I sometimes admire; the drive, the passion. However, over the past weeks I think you forgot that it’s not your whole self.” Your eyes fell onto the laptop as you brushed your hand across back and forth. “You’re a loving friend, son and partner. You have so much love to give to everyone, even to your followers, and it’s amazing and so rare but you never left yourself some. I think that’s why you’ve been paralyzed and staying on this couch. I miss us being close, I miss you laying next to me in bed, I miss our goofy conversations that somehow turned into really emotional and deep ones. I just miss you.” 

Jeff’s hand softly enveloped the bottom of your chin, slowly bringing your face to his eyesight before letting go and removing the poisonous laptop off you. His arm wrapped itself behind your shoulders at a leisurely pace, your fragile frame falling into his chest, clutching onto the uniform white shirt. A delicate feather like kiss was placed onto your hairline as Jeff breathed in your scent. “I love you so much. You always support me, always make sure I’m eating ok and not always getting take-out, you always have got my back, and I am so sorry that I let myself fall down the rabbit-hole. I promise that from now on I’ll take care of myself more but additionally, you. To prove it..” He pulled away has he reached for the TV remote. “We’re gunna have our Sundays back” Switching on a movie that had been waiting in your Netflix watchlist, whilst grabbing his phone and typing with a sense of urgency. “I’m also gunna ask Oscar to cancel my meetings tomorrow.” Finally he switched his phone off and chucked it half-hazardously onto the coffee table.

A small smile graced your lips as you pulled him back into you, his massive frame engulfing you as the both of you laid on the couch. Jeff’s head nestling in between your breasts as your fingers stroked through his brown locks, occasionally stealing kisses up until the movie was disregarded, the short kisses turning into long lasting ones as he cradled your face, supporting his body weight with his other hand as to not crush you. Your hips meeting his, grazing against his crotch as he delicately followed your rhythm, his breathing became ragged whilst your chest rose and fell. The hand that once stroked your cheek, now sliding down to your bare thigh. Hitching your leg behind his lower back, you feverishly pulled him towards you as to regain some more friction, the ache between your legs growing. Jeff chuckled, his voice so low that it made your head spin with stars. He carefully directed his smirking lips to rest next to your ear before speaking lowly. “Don’t rush baby, we’ve got all night.” His other hand now sliding your shirt up, revealing your tits. “I’m gunna show you just how sorry I am”. His lips now descending down your neck towards the space between your legs, peppering a trail of kisses along the way, his hands now holding your legs apart as he took his time eating you out; starting one of the most blissful nights you both ever had.

[4rlbym]

Get You j.w

Jeff Wittek x F!Reader

summary if i'm being honest, this is just some cute little scenario/imagine i came up with as i was listening to Daniel Caeser. hope it's not to cheesy and cringey LMAO

genre. fluff

warnings. cursing

word count. 730

an. first one shot, hope you like it <3

You and Jeff were getting ready to go out with David and the others. You groan as you look through the closet full off clothes. Dresses were scattered all over the bed as you couldn't find a single thing to wear.

"Babe be honest, does red look good on me?"

You ask as you look at him through the mirror. You locked eyes with your boyfriend who was plopped on the bed, doing absolutely nothing. you watched as his eyes scanned your body from head to toe, a mischievous grin plastered on his face as he did.

The only thing running through Jeff's mind at the moment was how lucky he was to have you. In his eyes you were the most beautiful woman in the world. The only woman who made his stomach do flips every time you smiled at him.

Every time i look into your eyes i see it

you're all i need

What made it better was that you were all his. Those precious lips were only for him to kiss.

"you look great in anything doll."

he sat up and leaned back against the wooden headboard behind him. He placed his hands behind his head as he carefully admired your body and every single curve.

"Fine, i'll go with this."

You turned around to face Jeff and sat on the corner of the bed. You couldn't help but get lost in those beautiful eyes of his. The two of you stay silent and listened to the soft music play from the speaker.

who could've thought i'd get you ?

your faces were almost inches away and your lips slightly grazed over each other's. Just before the two were able to share a kiss, David stormed into the room, interrupting you and Jeff.

"Hey guys are we- WOAH"

The two of you quickly look over at David in shock. You see, the two of you hadn't really revealed your relationship to the vlog squad or the public.

"way to kill the mood"

Jeff jokes as he quickly got up from the bed

"David, don't say anything about this yet! We were planning on telling you guys sooner or later."

You nervously exclaim as you get off of Jeff

"Right! i did not see anything"

The guy stumbles over air as he reaches for the door

"anyways, we're leaving in a bit. Be ready!"

David remarks before quickly storming from the room

"what a fucking dork"

Jeff chuckled before wrapping his arms behind you. He rested his chin on your shoulder as he inhaled your sweet scent. His eyes flutter shut as he holds your body close to his chest. A million thoughts ran through his head as they both shared that intimate moment.

"i guess were ready to tell them huh"

You couldn't help but smile and enjoy the moment while it lasted.

"i'm sure it wont be a big deal, they'll support us no matter what...Well i hope so" You smiled before turning around to face Jeff

This feels like summer

Boy you make me feel, so alive

"now where were we?"

you lean in and press a soft kiss to his lips as your arms make their way around his neck. Your eyes flutter shut as you both share a passionate kiss. You feel Jeffs hands travel across your body, feeling every curve in your body.

A couple minutes went by and you two were in the same position. You'd do anything for this boy. you were madly and deeply in love with everything about him. His charm, looks, and most importantly his personality.

Just be my lover

boy you'll lead me to, paradise.

He was perfect for you. It's almost as if you two were meant to be together.

"we need to get going love" you remark as the two of you pull away. The atmosphere was absolutely perfect. But as much as you wanted to continue, you couldn't. David and the vlog squad were waiting in the living room.

"we're definitely finishing this up tonight though"

That was another reason to love Jeff, he was always such a tease.

[avenging-fandoms]

Soft dad Jeff teaching his kids to play baseball or (anything really) 🥺

“alright, princess. are you all warm and cozy? snow suit, snow boots, mittens?” jeff bent down to be eye level with his 7 year old. 

“yes, daddy, now let’s go!” charlotte jumped and he smiled, kissing her cheek. jeff stood up and turned to jack, fastening his 5 year old’s gloves. 

“are you ready to go sledding, kiddo?” jack smiled and nodded, jeff stroking his cheek and kissing his forehead, standing up and grabbing the sleds. 

“mama, are you sure you don’t wanna go sledding?” jack asked and you smiled, shaking your head and waving. 

“maybe later, i wanna see you do it, my big boy!” you smile and jeff sits on the sled, putting jack in between his legs as you help charlotte onto her own sled. you head down to the end of the hill. 

“are you ready, mama?” jeff yells and you held up your thumb, hitting record. “alright, 3.. 2.. 1.. go!” jeff screamed and the two sleds traveled down the hill, jeff holding onto jack tightly as the three of them flew down the hill. 

you laughed as they nearly crashed into you, jack and charlotte running over to you and you put your phone away, bending down and wrapping an arm around the each of them, falling back on your butt and you listened to their excited feelings of going down the hill. 

“mama, you need to ride with me! that was so much fun!” charlotte beamed and you nodded, smiling. you shriek as you felt snow fall down your jacket, turning down and seeing jeff’s shit-eating grin with snow still on his gloves. 

“go get daddy!” you exclaim and the two children scream with joy, holding handfuls of snow and charging at jeff. he laughed as they threw it at him, tackling him into the snow. you fell on top of jeff and the two laid on each arm, all 4 of you smiling.

“man am i lucky” jeff gushed and you smile, kissing him sweetly. 

“ewww!” the two children said playfully and threw snow at you two, you and jeff laughing as you chased the children around the snowy field.

[daviddoughbrik]

Number Neighbors to Bed Mates - a Jeff Wittek Imagine

Thank you, @zanesgirlfriend for letting me write this for Thirsty Thursday. I love you baby girl. I hope I did it justice, if not I’ll delete it when you wake up. 😬

This is a continuation of “Number Neighbors” by @zanesgirlfriend. Go give it a read before you read this. Also, plz reblog.

“You were right,” Jeff mumbles on your lips, feverish movements parting your kisses, his hands now tugging down your shorts.

“Hmm?” you hum. Your own hands twisted in his shirt anchor you to pull away to meet his eyes in confusion.

“Those are pretty cute underwear,” he laughs, bringing you back to him to kiss. You can feel his smile on your lips and radiating from his body. You laugh in response, his hands running up and down your back soothingly. “Does the bra match?”

“Of course it does,” you waggle your eyebrows at him. “Wanna see?” you teased, pulling your shirt up and off, revealing the in fact “cute” bra. Jeff’s eyes take a wander to your chest, examining the lace covering your breasts.

“Is this a good bra?” he asks, his hands coming to ever so slowly caress the beautiful lace. You nod and sigh as his large hands tug down the cups. He was a little too rough and the bra snapped from around your torso. His eyes went wide as she laughed hysterically. “Oh my god. I’m so sorry.”

“Shut up and kiss me, it’s just a bra,” Y/N laughs.

“I’ll buy you a new one, I pro-“ her lips cut him off. Her hands tug the waist of his pants, making him follow her to the bed. The backs of her knees touch the bed, she takes that as the best opportunity to strip Jeff of his clothes, still keeping his lips entranced with hers. His slender, muscular body is no surprise as he’s left in his boxers. Jeff’s hands cup her neck, his thumbs resting on her jaw, allowing him to kiss her deeply. Her lips nip at his, scratching up and down his back comfortably like they were old friends. Jeff lets out a soft moan, his hips bumping into hers and pulls his lips away. “I’ll buy you anything you want if you keep scratching my back like that.”

Y/N just laughs and pushes him back on the bed. Jeff takes a deep breath in, his hands coming to her waist and thighs straddling right were his cock is. He moves to rock her hips on him ever so softly. He can feel her wetness through both layers of fabric. It was her turn to moan. She hisses through her teeth, “fuck me, please.” That was the trigger he needed.

Jeff brings her face to his before hooking his thumbs in her panties and pushing them down her legs. His rough hand rubs over her heat, making her bite in his lip. Jeff flips her over, grabbing her hands and pushing them to her sides. He kisses his way down to her pussy. She jumps when he slides his tongue between her folds. He lets himself explore a little deeper, gaining a little giggle from Y/N.

“What? Why are you laughin’?” he says with a hurt face.

“Your beard is beautiful, but it tickles so much,” she grins.

“I’ll show you a tickle,” he laughs before diving back in between her legs. This time, she doesn’t laugh, but whimpers at the sudden sucking sensation. “That’s what I thought, baby girl.” His slow assault brings her almost to the edge, her thighs tightening around his face, and he forcibly pulls away.

“Not fair,” she whines. Her hips bucking into the air.

“I’ll take care of you,” he whispers almost inaudibly. Jeff pushes his boxers down, letting his hard cock spring free. He strokes it a few times, making sure he’s ready. Y/N watches in awe, almost forgetting something very important.

“Oh!” she giggles, reaching into her bedside night table.

Her teeth rip open the small package, Jeff observing her careful movements. Jeff still pumps his cock, before letting her roll on the condom. His eyes meet hers before he moves her thighs apart, bending her legs at the knees. Her eyes watch him as he’s slow and gentle with her body as if it were made of glass.

The silent conversation between them is laid to rest as Jeff places himself at her entrance before fully pushing inside. Jeff’s slow pace builds a lot of pleasure between both of their legs. All Y/N can think about is how good she feels. This person she’s grown to really really like and trust is giving her everything she needs and more.

“How’s that?” Jeff asks, pulling her from her thoughts and moving to kiss her collarbones.

“So, so, so fuckin’ good,” she whispers, her eyes rolling in the back of her head as he bites a little mark into her chest. Jeff takes the notion to speed up his thrusts, bringing her leg around his hip to hit deeper. Her head is swimming in pleasure, and Jeff thinks he might drown in all the tingles running over his body.

“Fuck, fuck, I gotta stop. I’m gonna cum too quickly and embarrass myself,” he admits, his chest heaving for breaths.

“Thank fuck, I was getting so close. I don’t wanna cum yet.”

“Come here,” he says, pulling out and flipping their bodies over. They make out for a little bit, but soon they’re both dying for that feeling again.

This time, she takes initiative and slams her thighs on his, engulfing his cock, both of them letting out sharp OH sounds. Y/N rocks her hips as Jeff thrusts upward into her. Jeff’s cock plays games with her g-spot as he can feel his vein throbbing inside her.

“I’m so close, please don’t stop,” she whimpers, falling onto her hands on either side of Jeff’s shoulders. “Fuck, Jeff, please.”

Her whimpers bring him even closer to the edge. “Cmon baby, let me hear you. I’m so close,” he gasps as she clenches around him.

“Fuck, Jeff. Fuck. Fuck me! Please, fuck me jeff,” she groans into his ear. “C-cum baby, cum for me,” she begs, her pussy clenching around him once again.

He thrusts deep a couple more times, sending her cumming all over him. She collapses on his chest, whimpering his name as her orgasm rocks it’s way through her, his hips still fucking into her slowly as he milks his own orgasm. It takes only moments for his cum to spill into the condom, chills running up his spine, his legs shaking under them both. He can feel each little pulse from not only himself, but her still wrapped around him, the feeling making his head spin.

“I don’t think I can ever fuck anyone else,” she whispers, her head turned to the side on his chest, both of their lungs desperately filling with air.

They didn’t know how, but they both knew they’d somehow have to be together. A connection like this was no mistake.

[blissfulsun]

Hiii i just started reading your work and I am obsessed!! Not sure if this will make sense loool but maybe you can make something about a case of bad timing for Jeff and the reader? Like they have unresolved feelings then at a party they both show up with a plus one which stresses out the whole friend group?

thank u so much🥺🥺

It’s as if your running down the stairs and you miss a step, the few seconds that follow where you hold your breath and panic as your feet stumble in their search for solid ground.

That’s what falling for Jeff feels like. It’s the three short seconds that says me how last a life time.

You’re still not sure how it could be so exhilarating yet so tiring, it leaves you hollow anyhow.

Makes the moments in which you hover at the edge, almost, but never quite, less inviting, tidious with time.

If he’s never going to meet you on the other side then maybe there’s another path.

And perhaps you love him, you suppose.

Because its tearing you apart, clawing at your chest, sharp and metallic with the taste of blood on your tongue when you bite too hard.

It’s still less painful that seeing him smiling at her like she’s the sun.

His teeth showing, brown eyes burning golden, even from across the room.

You nearly forget about the one holding your hand, letting go as soon as you’ve made it through the crowded room to the corner occupied by your friends in the foreign house.

The well intentioned boy let’s you leave with an understanding smile when your cheeks flush and the bad lie leaves past your mouth.

The ‘I just need some air’ composing a painting of nimble fingers and broad shoulders in your peripheral.

You don’t even notice when you’ve made it outside, until the fresh air hits you, alcohol stuttered steps heavy as you sit down on the grass.

‘Cold?’ Jeff asks but there’s no reply. It’s easier to pretend he’s not right there behind you, then beside you, sitting down close enough to cover your huddled frame with that fucking leather jacket you’ve grown to despise.

A single blur of brown, hiccuped laughter, specific breed of dog, that has you pausing in the middle of the street at every glance, hopeful but crushed when your mind rings with the reminder he hasn’t stuck around.

‘I’ve missed-‘ his words cause the tears to sting behind your eyes, so you interrupt.

‘Who is she?’ Jeff pauses, you feel him figet on the spot, shoulders bumping against yours and you hate the sudden burning in your skin despite the leather separating your side.

He sighs, you frown, almost open your mouth to ask him to leave before he interrupts.

‘Dave‘s been ignoring me all night’ the confession stumps you. Mind still hazy with the drinks your friends have supplied throughout the night.

Jeff continues in turn, taking his chance with a tired laugh, ‘and Carly, Erin, Matt...even fucking Zane is mad and he’s usually too drunk to remember his own name by now.’

You humour him, hands pulling at the grass, ‘yeah? Why’s that?’

‘You know why y/n’ the gentle whisper in his tone makes you finally look up and meet Jeff’s eye.

‘Everyone knows’ he swallows, Adam’s apple bobbing in your sight.

‘You...I- we can bring whoever along, you might hold some guy’s hand and I might laugh and stand too close to her side. But we’ll both go home alone tonight.’

His fingers slowly travel to clasp around your smaller hand.

‘And I’ll dream about you all night, wish you were right there with me in the fucking morning’ you hold on so tight his palm goes numb.