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blissfulsun · 5 years ago
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Masterlist
updated 02/01/21
Personal favourites are marked with a little •
(s) for mature
**I AM NO LONGER TAKING REQUESTS FOR THE PERSON BELOW**
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Jeff Wittek
blurbs & concepts can be found here
One shots/Stories:
Infatuated 
In which Jeff knows you’re worth waiting for
Actions Speak Louder Than Words 
It’s just a game of who’s going to say it first
Anything For You
You’ve got him wrapped around your finger
Artistic License 
Jeff could watch you paint all day long
Here For You
Clumsy Zane leads to some revelations
Will They, Won’t They
It’s never black and white with you and him
Ultimatum 
It should’ve been you & I against the world baby
Forbidden Fruit •
The heart wants what it wants. And yours has been cracking your rib cage in it’s need for him
Miscommunications
Jeff jumps to conclusions, you realise something
Wake Up Love (s)
The best sight to wake up to
Pretty Little Fears •
The two of you have history: you have questions, Jeff only hopes he’ll have the right  answers 
Home’s wherever I’m with you
You play pretend long enough to build a home
Secret Love
You’re his, whether others know it or not 
No Strings Attached
It’s only sex. Until feelings somehow entangle themselves within the messy bedsheets.
Easy Transition
Things are still new between you while you navigate friendship blooming into something so much more
Vinyard Flirt 
Jeff can’t decide if it’s the alcohol or genuine emotion that keeps you falling into his awaiting lap
Right Direction
Tu es dans toutes mes pensees 
Stages of Grief
Denial, anger, hurt...Jeff wants to hold you close through it all
Heartbreak Accomplice •
You’ll play your part, even if you’re falling apart on the inside
Don’t want to be your friend, I wanna kiss your neck
One touch and I think I’m addicted to the way you taste 
Plus one for life
Summer on You (s)
Sleepless Nights 
What happens in Vegas (s)
Left my heart in LA
Can’t keep my hands to myself (s)
Phantom Touch
Birthday on the road
Honesty Hotline
First time in your mouth (s)
Irrational in love •
Warm with (for) you 
Caught (s)
Out of Love
Missed calls
Smitten
When it’s all said and done
Wish you were mine
Only one
What are we?
TWENTY88!series [discountinued]
Lessons in love!series [completed]
Pregnancy!series: [completed]
storytelling
instant connection
gender reveal with a twist
accident prone
at your beck and call
positive
double trouble
let’s tell the grandparents  •
needy vs nervous
hormones overdrive 
carbon copy
can’t sleep without you
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davidobitch · 5 years ago
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Beg For It | Jeff Wittek
ok so i took this from here. nobody requested it but me and ashley (as always) were talking about one of jeff’s 203 sides and i needed to write this. so thank you ashley for this. my inspo for probably everything now.
this just might be the actual filthiest thing i’ve ever written so um yeah majorrr smut warning.
Your music blared through Jeff’s apartment as you went room to room, cleaning everything to perfection. It was no surprise that this quarantine was getting to your head and the only thing you could do was clean all day. So that’s what you did.
Jeff made it very clear that touching any of his barber things when he’s not around is the only thing off limits. But does that mean cleaning his area is off limits, too? You were about to find out.
Just as you were about done without putting anything out of its place, your hip accidentally knocks his desk causing things to fall everywhere. Not only were hairspray and hair gel bottles everywhere, but sitting right at your feet, in too many pieces to fix, were his hair clippers.
“Fuck me. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!” You scrambled to pick up the pieces, making sure not to leave anything on the ground. Tears pricked your eyes, knowing how pissed your boyfriend is going to be when he gets home.
You debated for the next hour whether or not you should tell Jeff now or wait to tell him face to face. For a lot of people, they wouldn’t see the problem with the accident. But Jeff’s entire life revolved around cutting hair. Those clippers were like his baby and you were dreading the moment you had to tell him.
It wasn’t long before Jeff finally came home. Which means you didn’t have enough time to prepare for the disaster that was about to happen.
“Hi baby,” Jeff says as he drops his keys on the counter and walks over to you. You stayed silent as you stared at your boyfriend, mentally telling him you fucked up. “(Y/N) what happened...baby what did you do?” His voice was low, but his words laced with slight anger.
“It was an accident. I-”
“(Y/N)...”
Tears brimmed your eyes, your gaze focusing on anything that wasn’t Jeff, “I was cleaning and I wanted to make your space really nice so you didn’t have to do it and you could relax for on-”
“Spit it out (Y/N)” Jeff hissed, his arms crossed over his chest as he backed away.
“I broke your clippers,” your words came out barely audible. You glanced up at Jeff to see his face burning with rage.
He ran his fingers through his hair, laughing from the irritation building up inside him, “This is a fucking joke. Where’s the camera? Huh?” It caught you by surprise when Jeff started throwing pillows and blankets around, eventually moving towards books and anything that wouldn’t cause too much damage to the apartment.
“It was an accident! Jeff stop!” You didn’t bother holding back the tears anymore as Jeff tore apart the living room. “Baby, please!”
“God fucking damn it, (Y/N)! You had one job. One! You couldn’t leave my shit alone?!”
“Jeff- I-”
Jeff’s pacing back and forth trying to calm himself down, but you don’t dare move from your spot.
“I don’t ask much from you. The only thing I asked was that you stay away from my space. And you couldn’t even do that,” Jeff rubbed his face, letting out a huff of air before leaving the apartment. Your tears continued as you started picking up the thrown objects around the room.
It’s been hours since Jeff left and part of you didn’t think he was coming home tonight. Hanging onto that small bit of hope, you crawled into bed to pass the time with your tv. A couple more hours passed before you heard the door to the apartment open and shut quietly, as if Jeff didn’t want you to know he was home.
Cautiously creeping into the bedroom, Jeff shuffled across the room peeling his clothes off with every step. Your attention remained on your tv as he settled under the covers with you. With his back resting against the headboard, you scooted farther away from him hoping he would get the hint not to bother you.
The TV became white noise to the both of you. A distraction to keep you from going at each other’s throats.
After what felt like 3 days of silence, Jeff finally opened his mouth, “Baby,” you pulled your hand away as he tried to reach for it, “I’m sorry, okay?” You stayed quiet, turning your body so your back was facing him. “Please talk to me baby.”
The bed squeaked as Jeff slid down, moving his body behind yours. His lips trailed kisses down your jaw to your neck, all the way down your arm.
You let out a deep sigh, giving into him, “You’re a fucking asshole. You know that?”
“I know. But I asked you not to touch my stuff. You have to see my side,” Jeff mumbled as he continued kissing every inch of your body that he possibly can.
“I get that, Jeff. I do. But you left without even listening to me. Not to mention you were gone for hours with no calls, no texts. Nothing.” 
Jeff stops with the kisses and rests his chin on your shoulder, “Ok. I get it. I’m an asshole. I shouldn’t have left. Now can you forgive me, please?”
You turned around to face him, finally getting a good look at him. His eyes were puffy and dark, clearly tired. Your hand cupped his face, “I’ll think about it. Okay?”
But that wasn’t enough for him. In one swift movement, Jeff pushed your back down and hovered over your. Placing kisses all over your neck, down your chest and stomach, “Please, baby,” Jeff mumbles in between kisses, “I’ll do anything for you to forgive me.” His lips slowly trailing down your panties, “Anything,” he says, his breath hot against the cloth.
He knows what he’s doing to you, but you weren’t gonna give into him that easily. Not this time. You run your hand through his hair, “Anything, baby?” you question him as he continues to place kisses through your panties.
A smile plays on your lips as he nods, “Then let me go to bed,” you say as you push him off of you. Turning your back to him again, Jeff groans at your stubbornness but he doesn’t put up a fight.
Eventually Jeff fell asleep without another word from either of you. But you on the other hand couldn’t fall asleep after your boyfriend's little game. You turned your head to make sure Jeff was fully asleep before quietly getting out of bed and changing into something more...inappropriate.
Getting back into bed, you swing your legs over Jeff’s lap, careful not to wake him. Your lips pressed against his neck, working at his sweet spot and your hand played with the waistband of his boxers. Pushing your hips down, the pressure woke Jeff up instantly, “Fuck, (Y/N). What are you doing?” He practically moans as his head shoots up.
You pull away from his neck and sit up causing Jeff’s eyes to widen from your choice of minimal clothing, “Just having some fun,” you pull your bottom lip between your teeth as you slip your hand into his boxers.
You watch Jeff throw his head back, squeezing his eyes shut from the pleasure. “God, (Y/N). You’re fucking wild.” His hands grip your thighs as you run your thumb over his head.
Completely vulnerable under your touch, Jeff whimpers, “Don’t fuck with me, baby,” Your hand working painfully slow to give him what he needs only for you remove it completely.
“You don’t get to tell me what to do tonight,” your hands intertwined with Jeff’s, pinning them over his head. Grinding your hips down hard, you can feel Jeff’s bulge get harder from your actions.
Your lips returned to his neck, sucking on his sweet spot. Circling your hips was enough to make Jeff cum right there, but you weren’t gonna let him off that easy. You lifted your hips and shimmied further down his body. Leaving a trail of kisses down his stomach, you take the waistband on his boxers between your teeth and pull them down with the help of your hands.
Jeff wasted no time wrapping his hand in your head, involuntarily pushed your head down to his cock. “No, baby. We’re doing things my way this time,” Jeff hisses as you pull his hands from your hair, tying them to the headboard.
Settling yourself between his legs, you blew cold air against Jeff’s cock, causing him to buck his hips up. “Be careful baby, doing what you’re not told is gonna make this worse for you.” you cooed.
You dragged your tongue from the bottom of his shaft to the top, swirling it around his head.
“Fuckin’ hell, (Y/N),” Jeff moaned, wanting nothing more than to touch you. 
With one hand gripping his thigh, the other wrapped around his cock, covering what your mouth counted. Jeff’s moans filled the room. His hands pulled at the tie that bounded him to the bed.
Inching closer to his climax, Jeff accidentally bucked his hips up, making you gag against him. He cursed under his breath, knowing he shouldn’t have done that. “Fuck. (Y/N), babe. I- I’m sorry, that- I didn’t-” Jeff stuttered as you looked up at him through your lashes.
Whimpering from the loss of contact, you bring yourself back up to his face, “You shouldn’t have done that,” you say, your hand grabbed his jaw, “I told you not to do that,” Your thumb traced his bottom lip before you kissed him, quite forcefully. Just as Jeff tried to deepen the kiss, you pulled away and climbed off of him to settle on the other side of the bed. 
“(Y/N), come on. This isn’t fucking fun anymore,” Jeff hisses, his hands punching the wall behind him.
“I don’t know baby, I’m having a lot of fun,” you say as you lean back on your elbows, your legs spread far enough to give Jeff a perfect view. Your hand slipping into your panties, feeling how wet Jeff made you. A moan slipped through your mouth as you slipped a finger into yourself, pumping slowly at first and getting faster with each passing second.
You watched Jeff’s face burn, wishing it was him making you feel this good. Knowing it should be his fingers getting you off. “Maybe next time you’ll learn to be a good boy,” you breathe out before letting out a string of moans.
“What the fuck, (Y/N),” Jeff groans, “Baby, please,” Jeff begs, making you stop your movements.
You slipped your hand out and crawled over to your frustrated boyfriend, “Please what?” you whisper as you work to untie Jeff. “I want you to beg for it, daddy.”
Your word choice was enough for Jeff to rip his hands from the headboard, flipping the two of you over, “Please let me fuck you so good that the whole floor knows,” Jeff lips latched on your neck, biting at your sweet spot.
He doesn’t wait for an answer before moving your panties to the side and shoving himself into you, a high pitched moan erupted from your throat. His dick hitting the right spot with every thrust. Jeff flips you on to your stomach and pulls your hips up, pushing himself into your harder this time. Your hands grip the bed sheets as you get closer to your climax.
“Jeff, I- I- fuck, I’m gonna cum,” you moan, clenching your walls around his cock.
He pulls you up by your hair, his lips pressed to your shoulder, “Not until I say so,” His breath hot against your ear. You knew he was close when his thrusts started to slow down and become sloppy.
“Jeff, please,” you whimpered, not being able to hold on anymore.
“Cum for me, baby,” He whispers against your neck and she slams into a couple more times, slowly but hitting the right spots.
A string of moans spilled from both yours and Jeff’s mouths as you came down from your highs together.
“What the fuck was that, (Y/N)?” Jeff breaths out as he flops down on the bed next to you. A smile played on his lips. Your shoulders lifted and fell slightly, not really knowing what took over you. “Whatever I did to make you do that, maybe I need to do it more often”
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westsidewittek · 5 years ago
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*Masterlist*
Jeff Wittek
Imagines (newest to old)
Need a dollar | You and Jeff decide to go see a show, but run into a problem on your way home
Overreact | A pretty scary situation happens when you’re just trying to go to the bathroom
First time | Jeff offers to get you high
Friends with him | Jeff isn’t fond of the idea of being close friends with exes
Appreciate you | Taking care of Jeff after his nose surgery.
Girls night | This guy just won’t let you enjoy your girl’s night
Intimidate you | You and Jeff are very similar, which leads to heads butting, and tension snapping.
Far from home | * A few months away from you man is far too long, and you just can’t wait to see him again.*
Come home | * The boys convince you to prank call Jeff about your water breaking.*
Cuffed | *David wants to handcuff you and Jeff together for the vlog.*
I bet you | *The boys know Jeff likes you, so why not push his buttons, or make things interesting.*
Have you met Jeff | *Jeff finally meets the girl he’s been crushing on.*
My girl | *Can’t two people of opposite genders be friends?*
Are you ready | *Having a family has always been in your future, but starting it can be an awkward conversation.*
Face your fears | *David surprises you with your worst fear*
Tough love | *Jeff takes a liking to you, but your dog doesn’t reciprocate.*
You’ll marry me, right | *Jeff plans to ask for your hand.*
I knew it | *It’s about time your friends found out about your relationship.*
Like, a lot | *You just. Love. Jeff.*
Jeff Wittek
Blurbs
lazy sex 
accident
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duskypinkbow · 4 years ago
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my writing✨
Well...on my masterlist I said “i don’t feel comfortable enough to write anything..” cuz english isn’t my first language... 
but look at us now!...
-> fics
~ Shitty Weather
the one where you meet him again after a very long period of time
~ ...so kiss me
the one where you finally kiss him
~ All love
the one that is inspired by a fletcher song
-> blurbs/promts/concepts 
~ pre relationship Jeff softness 
~ shy!jeff meets you for the first time
~ when he realises that he likes you more than friends
~ how Jeff would ask you out
~ “You make me feel...you make me feel things that i’m not supposed to feel and i hate it..”
~ post break up but still have feelings for each other
~ a cute little movie night
~ david teasing you about your obvious crush on jeff
~ his behavior on a dinner date
~ idk how to call her (by her I mean the blurb lol)
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feelthepainofdodick · 6 years ago
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MASTERLIST
notes: hey yall, here’s my masterlist. it’s slowly growing but i wanted to get a head start on it. thank you all for the support so far. im honestly baffled. hope yall enjoy reading! much love, Julie.
David Dobrik
SERIES’
ADDICTED  - 2 - 3- 4
LOVE FOR HIRE - 2 - 3 - 4(Not Out Yet)
IMAGINES
CAPTIVATED BY YOU
ONLY YOU
DO YOU WANT A FOREVER WITH ME?
SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW
YOU DESERVE BETTER
CAN I KISS YOU?
WHAT DID I DO? - 2
ONE DAY
THE KEYCHAIN
BLURBS
THE OTHER NIGHT
FOR A BIT
Jeff Wittek
IMAGINES
YOU’RE RIGHT HERE WITH ME
YOU LOOK AMAZING 
YOU’RE SAFE WITH ME 
Heath Hussar
IMAGINES
A  NON-PLATONIC WAY
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joetatoeheads · 6 years ago
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Masterlists
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Click Here for David Dobrik Masterlist
Click Here for Jeff Wittek Masterlist
Click Here for Zane Hijazi Masterlist
Click Here for Ilya Fedorovich Masterlist
Click Here for Matt King Masterlist
Click Here for Scotty Sire Masterlist
Click Here for Grayson Dolan Masterlist
Click Here for Ethan Dolan Masterlist
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kodzuskook · 6 years ago
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YOUTUBERS → THE MASTERLIST
— by no one’s favourite writer
JEFF WITTEK
↳ Media
↳ Headcanons
001. being best friends with jeff would include…
002. valentine’s day with jeff would include…
003. laser tag with jeff would include…
004. being friends with benefits with jeff would include…
005. protective jeff would include…
↳ Imagines
001. whipped
002. beautiful
003. stress relief
004. cartier
005. blindfold
006. colour mixing
007. as you are
008. my type
008. shipped
009. feelings fade
010. house
011. attached
DAVID DOBIK
↳ Imagines
001. 3:15
002. good nights
SCOTTY SIRE
↳ Imagines
001. rock + roll
CRAWFORD COLLINS
↳ Media
↳ Headcanons
001. box challenge with crawford would include…
↳ Imagines
001. tired baby
002. fight club
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moolovesyou · 5 years ago
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i should post what i write for if anyone wants to request soooo....
outer banks (and the cast)
stranger things 
IT
jeff wittek
i dont write smut but i read ;)
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blissfulsun · 4 years ago
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Blurbs & Concepts Masterlist:
Updated 02/01/20
(s) for mature
personal favourites are marked with a little •
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Jeff Wittek
Blurbs:
falling asleep in your arms •
there is no us (2)
break up to make up
drunk confessions
the first move
two lines
hands on • (2)
make up/out
move in with me doll
back of the tesla (s)
never been kissed 
tunnel vision
holy shit, i’m in love
handsy on the couch (s)
just wanna hold ya
unspoken connection
make you moan (s)
let’s get away
almost kiss
hard questions
wined & dined
hot girl summer
tipsy affections
hot tub antics (s) •
could’ve been
kid’s barbershop chair
mother knows best
pda fanatics
date night in the truck (s)
cuddles in the morning
want more
you’re in my spot
firsts
‘come over’ (s)
under the table (s-ish)
out of my league
new years eve 
i want control (s)
slip of the tongue 
the man behind the smile
the morning after (lessons in love excerpt) 
show me
lessons in love (s)
nervous
Concepts:
almost lovers
he’s soft for you
intelligence is sexy
whipped 
you bring me hope
personal driver
take a picture, it’ll last longer
take care of you •
our daughter
cuddles on the couch
his turn ons
perfect pair
painting his back
late night snack
more than friends
interruptions
your future
smothered in kisses 
crushing
second family
personal trainer
protective boyfriend
his love language(s)
each other’s comfort
tattooed
pda
waiting up
a simp
animal crossing
tik tok fails
helping out
you’re hired
healthy
sexting
hold me
cockwarming (s)
simp nation
already here
meeting his friends 
stressed out
talk me down
festival headliner
nervous meetings
co-host
hurt feelings 
five seconds 
almost
perfectly wrong
care taking
overworked 
wedding night
first kiss
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davidobitch · 5 years ago
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Personal Assistant | Jeff Wittek
this was kinda fun. i love ceo jeff but i also love jeff in general. 
“(Y/N), I need those papers back on my desk by the time you leave today,” your boss says as he walks by your desk, dropping a stack of files down in front of you. You let out a deep sigh knowing once again it’ll be a late night for you. There was no way you were going to get all these papers finished in the next 2 hours.
Your fingers tangled in your hair, not even halfway done with your work and you were supposed to be off in 30 minutes.
You watched your coworkers all leave one by one, leaving you the last person in the building along with your boss.
Jeff Wittek is the CEO of the biggest gym chain in L.A. and you were lucky enough to be one of his assistants. Working for him wasn’t too bad except for when he gets in these moods where he makes you do everything only a couple hours before you were supposed to leave. But he paid well, so what he says goes. 
“(Y/N), office. Now,” Jeff called from the doorway. He watched your every move as you scrambled to gather the files you still have yet to finish up until you were walking into his office. You could feel his stare burning holes in your body, sending a shiver down your spine. 
His hand skimmed over your lower back, letting it linger for a couple seconds as he walked past you.
“Sit, please,” Jeff motions to the chair in front of his desk. Doing as you’re told you set the files and his desk and placed yourself across from him, watching as he leans back in his chair.
Your cheeks burned thinking about how good he looks at this moment. His shirt unbuttoned enough to see his chain cascading down his chest, sleeves rolled up half way his arm. His hair, oh god how much you would love to run your hands through it.
“What do you think?” Jeff asks, pulling you out of your thoughts. 
“I- Sorry, what are we talking about again?” You bit your bottom lip, not even realizing he was having a full on conversation with you while you were fantasizing about him.
A small laugh escaped from Jeff’s lips, “I think you’re supposed to listen to your boss when they call you into their office,” his tongue gliding over his lips before a smirk takes over.
A strand of hair falling in front of your face as you drop your head, hiding your embarrassment, “I know, sorry, I was just thinking, uh, y‘know about the files. I still have more to finish but I’m almost done. I can st-“
Your rambling was cut short as Jeff’s hand cupped your chin, raising it so he can look at you.
You were talking too much to realize he was now standing in front of you, leaning against his desk. As if he couldn’t look more attractive than he did just a couple minutes ago, you were proven wrong.
“You talk a lot when you’re nervous,” Jeff says as he pushes the fallen hair behind your ear, grinning down at you. He removes his hand and shoves them in his pant pocket. You tried your hardest to keep your face from turning red, but by the warmth that was taking over your cheeks, you knew it wasn’t possible.
“So, uh, why- what, um. Sorry, what did you pull me in here for?” You tripped over your words, thoughts of Jeff were controlling your mind, not helping with the fire burning on your face. 
“I’ve been thinking a lot lately. You’ve been with the company for-”
“5 years,” you cut Jeff off, accidentally. It was supposed to be a thought but your brain said otherwise, “Oh. Sorry. I didn’t mean for that to be said. It kind of just-”
“You’re rambling again, (Y/N),” Jeff’s smile growing wider as he spoke, “You apologize a lot, you ever noticed?” 
Yes.
“Uh, no. Sorry- Oh! Sorry,” you covered your face with your hands, letting out a little groan. You’ve never been this nervous around your boss before, but something about tonight feels off. 
You heard Jeff snicker as he pulled your hands from your face, “As I was saying, (Y/N), you’ve been with me for a while. I’ve watched you grow into an amazing person” His eyes trailed down your body before turning his attention back to you, “I want you to be my assistant,” Jeff says, making you look at him with confusion. But you were already his assistant? Well one of them. 
Your mouth opened to say something, but all the words in your brain dissipated when you Jeff leaned forward, gripping your chair’s arm rests, slowly sliding his hands backwards until his face was mere inches away from yours, “My personal assistant,” Jeff’s gaze flickered to your lips, licking his as he looked back at you.
Your breath caught in your throat. Well this is a turn of events. Is he… No. He’s totally not into me. Your eyes raked down the sight in front of you. Pieces of Jeff’s hair fell in front of his face, his chain slipping out of his shirt.
Jeff took your silence as the answer he needed. The second your eyes found his again, his lips collided with yours with so much force you felt like the chair was going to tip over. 
Maybe he totally is into me...
You were taken back, at first, but when Jeff ran his tongue across your lip, you melted into his touch. Your hands gripped his biceps as he lifted you off the chair. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he turned around, setting you on this desk. He pushed almost everything off the table, including the files you so neatly organized for him.
He pulled away and glanced down, “They’re not that important anyways,” he mumbles against your neck, searching for your sweet spot. You tilt your head to the side, giving him more space to work with. Jeff smiled against your skin when you accidentally let out a small moan. Your hands made their way into his hair, his fingers trailing up your thigh, pushing your dress up with them.
“Jeff,” you managed to breathe out. His lips hum against you, waiting for your answer, “I- We- What if someone walks in,” your voice was shaky as Jeff continued to bite and suck on every inch of your neck, eventually moving down to your chest. 
“Everyone went home,” taking a second to bring his face back to you, his thumb traces your lip, “It’s just you and me, baby,” his voice was barely audible, like he was telling you a secret nobody else could know.
That was all the confirmation you needed before bringing his lips back to yours. Jeff grabbed your hips, pulling you closer to his body. Sitting half way off his desk, he hiked one of your legs up higher giving him better access.
His hand slides in between your thighs, roaming over every bit of skin except where you needed him most. Just like that, his thumb presses down on your clit, causing you to involuntarily buck your hips.
Pulling away from the kiss, your head falls back as Jeff moves your panties to the side, “You’re this wet for me already?” A smirk toying his lips, “I always knew you had the hots for me,” dragging his finger up your folds painfully slow.
“Please, Jeff,” you managed to say without moaning.
“Please what?” His finger circling your clit.
“Please don’t play with me like that.”
As if on queue, his fingers slip inside you, a high pitch moan echoing around the room. His rhythm starts off slow but quickens with every pant you let out.
His fingers curl up, hitting the right spot, “God- Fuck- Jeff- I, oh fuck” And just like that he removes his fingers.
You can’t help but whimper by the sudden loss of contact. “You think I would let you cum that easily?” Jeff’s lips ghosted over yours as he spoke. You drop your legs from his waist and hop off the desk.
“I guess two can play at that game then,” you hand trails down his chest, fidgeting with his belt buckle. You push him back gently, making him fall into the chair you were previously sitting at. Getting his belt and pants button undone, you tug them down with his boxers. Your eyes widen seeing how big Jeff is. You figured he was packing..but not like this.
You tease him the same way he did to you. Your fingers dragging up his thighs. Jeff’s hand wraps around his cock, his thumb running over his tip. “You wanna help me or am I gonna have to help myself?” Jeff growls, starting to pump his hand.
It didn’t take long before you wrapped your lips around his head, swirling your tongue around the tip. You looked up at Jeff, batting your lashes at him. His hand running through his hair, grabbing at the ends. Your cheeks hollow around Jeff’s cock as you bob your head. You removed your mouth, replacing it with your hand instead only for Jeff to grab it, halting your movements.
“You’re gonna have to stop if you want me to last,” Jeff growls through his teeth, not wanting to cum before you do.
In one swift movement, he stands up and bends you over his desk. Jeff bunched your dress up around your waist as he pulled your panties down your legs, tossing them to the side.
The tip of Jeff’s cock slides up between your folds before sliding into you completely. Your body falls onto the desk, overwhelmed with pleasure as Jeff thrusts into you harder each time. As if you didn’t think this feeling could get any better, Jeff lifts one of your legs on the desk and pulls you up to him. His hand wraps around your throat, his lips pressed to your shoulder.
“I- Jeff- I’m close,” you moan out. He removes himself from you to turn you around. Jeff lifts you back onto his desk and without warning, he slams himself back into you. You yelp from the intensity and drop your head against Jeff’s shoulders.
With one hand gripping your hips, he free hand grabs your jaw, bringing your face to his. “Let it go, baby,” Jeff snakes his hand down your stomach to rub your clit.
“Fuck me. Oh! Fuck,” you draw your moans out as your ride out your high only seconds before Jeff does.
“Fuckin’ christ (y/n),” Jeff’s breathing was heavy as he pulls out of you only to drop to his knees. He glides his tongue over your pussy, making you jump from over-sensitivity. “Gotta make sure my girl’s clean,” he says as he stands back up.
“So is this in the job description of being your personal assistant?” You question as you fix your dress. You lean against the desk and watch as Jeff doesn’t bother with buttoning his pants or his belt. God he cannot get any hotter. 
His lips pressed to yours softly before pulling away to smirk at you, “This is the job description.”
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foolcutie · 6 years ago
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CHRIS EVANS
pregnancy
twins
JEFF WITTEK
hint hint
flirt
MATTHEW DADDARIO
girls day
weekend get away
MENA MASSOUD
dating mena would include
vacation engagement
SEBASTIAN STAN
announcement pt. 1
announcement pt. 2
premier
TOM HOLLAND
anniversary surprise
back from filming
JJ PARKER
show off
JORDAN BAKER
changes
changes pt. 2
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rafestyles · 6 years ago
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instagram story concept master list
Current Request List
i cannot believe i have made enough to do this but yay !! here it is !! :))
David Dobrik:
dating david | part two
vacation with david
going on the views tour with david
getting married to david
david getting his wisdom teeth out
having a baby with david
dating david during the chicago pop-up shop
dating david during his 23rd birthday
Ilya Feddy:
dating ilya
Natalie Mariduena/David Dobrik:
going on a girls trip with natalie but missing your boyfriend david while you’re gone
being friends with natalie & david
Jeff Wittek:
dating jeff
Heath Hussar:
dating heath
Matt King:
being married to matt
Kian Lawley:
dating kian
Spencer Reid:
dating spencer
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httpteddybear · 6 years ago
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Show it↝ J.W
Summary; Someone comes up with the brilliant idea of showing the vs Jeff's... well, you know.
Warnings; swearing, nudity
Authors note; first tumblr fanfic uh oh. Also I used a fake texting app dont @ me, but they had literal android emojis as the only option, sorry kitty girls.
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"I have no ideas for the vlog."
David sighed out, leaving you, Carly, Erin, Jeff, Toddy, and Scott to ponder what to film.
"I heard Jeff has a pretty big dick."
You snickered causing the rest of them to laugh along. Jeff smirked at you before the others spoke up.
"Well he is new,"
"Yeah and no one has seen his dick yet."
"Oh baby we're in for a treat."
Zane winked at Jeff before biting his lip. David sat around for a little bit, thinking if he should do the idea or not. After a few minutes, he decided to do it. So he got his camera out, and set everything up.
"What's up guys, so the next part in the vlog is everyone seeing Jeff's penis. And uh, yeah."
He chuckled before calling everyone to the living room.
"Okay, so the boys will go first just incase one of the girls, well, you know."
David chuckled at heaths analysis and agreed.
"Okay. Zane, Heath, Jason, Toddy, and I will go, then the girls can go separately."
David had an elaborate plan. It had been quite a while since something sexual happened in the vlog, so sending in the girls separately was good content. David called taken girl's significant others and told them aswell. David was a maniac but he wasnt one to overstep too much.
All the boys got on their knees in front of Jeff and huddled close together.
"Wow, somethin' about this feels familiar."
Jeff spoke up with a sniker, before getting a shoe thrown at him, courtesy of y/n.
"Dude shut up, Jason I understand, but I doubt Heath has sucked your dick, he's got Zane."
Everyone chuckled before David made all the girls leave the room.
"Okay, on three."
"Three,"
"Two,"
"One."
Jeff's pants pooled around his ankles as all the guys were stunned.
"I knew he had a massive dick."
"Damn baby,"
"Jesus christ."
"Godzilla?!"
That last comment was provided by Jason. Everyone laughed and joked some more as Jeff pulled up his pants.
"Okay, girls come here!"
Kristen, Liza, Corinna, Natalie, and you were the only girls here at the moment, hence why you go in individually, makes for more content.
"Okay Kristen's up first."
Kristen looked uncomfortable, but waved it off with a smile.
"Wait! I just wanna bid our relationship fair well babe!"
Scott screamed at Kristen as she went down the hallway, making her feel a little more confident as she held the camera.
She slipped into the bathroom, both of them feeling awkward.
"Okay, I'm ready."
Jeff let his pants come to his knees, along with his boxers. Kristen saw a small bit and then ran out.
"I AM A LOYAL WOMAN."
She yelled, running to clutch Scott's shirt.
"Okay, next is, uh Liza."
David was a little freaked out about this one, he did still have feelings for her. Well, of course he did. So, this was hard.
"Good luck."
Kristen whispered to Liza, handing her the camera before patting her back.
Liza walked down the hallway as slow as she possibly could, she still felt devoted to David. Approaching the bathroom, she got a little more anxious.
"Hey, uh, I'm ready."
Jeff slowly pulled down his pants again, letting them pool on the floor this time. He then slowly pulled his boxers to his knees.
"Oh my God, ew!"
Liza quickly left the bathroom before shoving the camera at David and plopping on the couch, looking traumatized.
David was relieved. That was a good reaction and she didnt have interest in Jeff. It was a win/win.
Now it was Corinnas turn. Everyone joked around about how she and Jeff were gonna fuck, and it was funny to everyone. Well everyone, except you.
"Turn the camera off before you fuck!"
"Get it baby."
"Use a condom!"
She went into the bathroom and spoke. "Okay let's get this over with."
Jeff pulled out his dick yet again and watched as corrina basically eye fucked him. She walked out with the same look, but exaggerated it by smudging her lipstick and hair.
"He is big" she smiled as Todd had a mini freak out before she told him it was a joke.
"Natalie!"
Natalie looked uncomfortable as well, she had a girlfriend. But David knew that the chance of her having any sexual reaction was slim.
Natalie entered the room with a blank face, as Jeff awkwardly smiled and shifted.
"Okay, take 'em off big boy"
Natalie joked, watching as Jeff swiftly pulled down his pants, again.
"Huh." She hummed, walking out.
"That's it? Natalie! You were the one that was supposed to screw him." David scolded.
In reality, he planned for Jeff and y/n to get it on. Everyone saw how they flirted. Weather they were touching one another, or sensually speaking.
"Okay, y/ns turn!"
You walked to the bathroom, feeling mediocre. You were so nonchalant it almost was suspicious. Well, it was. You see, you and Jeff had a thing a while back. When he first joined you two fucked like rabbits.
"Why does thin setting feel familiar?" You said, paraphrasing what he had said earlier.
"Get you pretty ass in here." Jeff said, pulling you by your belt loop. You were already turned on, and him being assertive piled on to it.
"So let's see it then." You said, starting the camera.
He pulled his pants down and you did a very calm face for the camera before walking out.
"How was it?" David winked at you.
"Eh, pretty average."
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It's been about three hours since the thing with you and Jeff. He seems to be fine. You, on the other hand, are so horny you can barely walk. Seeing him like that, did something to you, so you grab your phone, and start texting him.
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You walk into the bathroom as you hear Zane and David snicker over something.
"I didnt find you very funny princess."
You get no chance to reply as Jeff pushes you against the wall. You knew not to play games, but a little tease never hurt.
"Oh, you're in for a long night."
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blindfoldedsurprises · 6 years ago
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What if
For Anon ... this is going to be more of a blurb, sorry!!
Just 2 days ago,  I revealed I had a crush on Jeff through some stupid drinking game David had planned out and now we are on a date at none other than Olive Garden. This has been so quick that it really didn’t give me much time to figure everything out. Stuff like where I wanted this to go, if I wanted it to go anywhere at all, or if I even truly liked him or if it was all just superficial. 
Nonetheless I got my shit together and went. What’s the worst that could happen right? As long as I don’t fuck him over, we’re good.
Jeff paid the bill for our meal, grabbed my hand, and led me out of the restaurant and to his car. He opened the door for me and drove us to a scenic lookout in the Hills where you can see the bustling city down below.
He got out of the car and we leaned up against the hood of the car, standing in silence for a long time.
I decided to test the waters a little, grabbed his hand, scooted a bit closer, and put his arm around me.
He seemed perfectly fine with what I did. He glanced down and smiled slightly, but quickly turned back to watch the city and sky.
“What would you do if I kissed you right now?”
“I’d probably pull you in front of me and hold you by the waist,” he said turning his head to look at me.
I’m biting my lip. I didn’t know he’d be cool with it so soon. Kinda sorta freaking out a little bit. It’s just a kiss though. Don’t be a pussy.
“Stop staring at me,” I started, getting very embarrassed, “you’re making me nervous...” I trailed off.
With that he laughed a little and rolled his eyes, grabbed me by the waist and pulled me in front of him, tilted my head up a little, and kissed me.
“Happy?”
I shook my head and lowered it to look at the ground, still a little embarrassed.
“Hey let’s get out of here okay y/n?” I looked back up at him and smiled lightly, getting into the passengers seat.
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dolansmith · 5 years ago
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Materlist
Requests are open!
Toddy Smith
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Grayson Dolan
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westsidewittek · 4 years ago
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|Swear off | Jeff Wittek
Masterlist
Requested: yes
Summary: you’ve built this fear that you’re always the problem in your relationships, until Jeff convinced you otherwise
Words: 4K
A/N: HEY GUYS!!! Sorry for disappearing like that, my brain tends to shut off creativity like that haha also I’m surprised it’s this long even tho I feel like this could’ve been better but enjoy
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You know when two people break up and swear they will stay friends, but it never stays true? You and your ex were actually able to stay connected, regardless of the awkward moments you ran into. You had the same friends, being friends yourself before the relationship, and you really did want to stay in his life, until he met someone else. You didn’t expect him to turn to someone else so suddenly, not that you can tell the heart what to do. Even so, it was to hard to be around him while he was seeing someone else, so you naturally started to distance yourself from them, only agreeing to meet if he wasn’t. It sounded childish, but it broke your heart, causing you to retrace your relationship with him. Was it something you did, or didn’t do? It was a mutual break up, but only because you didn’t have the confidence to fight for it, feeling like it was an inevitable fate. There’s only so many reasons for a falling out, and you usually blamed yourself.
You took a few months to yourself, focusing on your career and making better life decisions, only wanting the best, until you met Natalie. It started with someone complimenting someone’s shoes, and hair, and just about anything that captivated one another. Then she wanted your Instagram, knowing that if she liked ninety percent of your style, she needed to follow you. A modern story friendship, really. It built from small comments on each other’s posts, to DM’s, to eventually inviting each other for quick lunches. It wasn’t long before she started inviting you out with the rest of the group when she thought was appropriate, until Zane and David themselves started asking her to invite you out more.
You connected with them instantly, feeling right at home. This is what you needed, a new start with new people. Not that you were ignoring your other friends, but it was growing harder and harder when he brought his new girl around. It wasn’t right, so you made your choice.
It didn’t help that when you and most of the group went out, for no particular reason, he was there as well. Of all places, he was there, at the end of the bar with another one of your friends. Immediately, you start looking around for the girl that never actually did anything to you, yet you despised her.
“Whatcha looking for, angel?” You turn to see Jeff’s devilish smirk as he leans against the railing.
“Me? Nothing,” you smile, forgetting about the previous moment once he bounces your way.
“Want another drink,” he asks, assuming that’s what you wanted since your head was in that direction.
“Are you,” you question, confused.
He shakes his head, “Not me, you know that. I’ll go get you one though.”
You quickly turn your head, finding him still there, hopefully oblivious to your presence. You turn back to Jeff, grinning, and clasp your hands in front of you, “Please?”
He beams, subtly squeezing one side of your waist since he was standing so close, before moving past you, “Stay here.”
‘Forget him, Y/N,’ you think to yourself, wanting to enjoy your night with your friends.
“So what’s up, are you and Jeff ever going to do anything, other then viciously flirt?” Natalie interrupts your thoughts, Todd right behind her as if he’s thinking the same thing.
“This would be so funny, my best friend getting with your best friend,” Todd jokes, crossing his arms.
“Getting? What’s this,” you laugh, feeling your face warm up. Luckily the area is dim.
“Let’s skip the ‘oh he’s just a friend, nothing would happen’ yeah whatever,” she rolls her eyes, mocking your voice playfully. “You know he’s into you.”
“He’s not-,”
“Ah! No,” she interrupts, pointing her finger.
“Listen to me, then,” Todd adds, “he hasn’t said anything to me, but it’s obvious, Y/N.”
“He flirts with everyone,” you huff, sounding slightly bothered.
“He’s nice with everyone, he flirts with you, and you only,” Natalie gloats, smirking.
“Yeah, Jeff with everyone isn’t like how he is with you,” Todd giggles, “I’m going to agree with the vicious flirting.”
“Why are we all huddled, what secrets are we sharing,” Zane grins, throwing his arms around you and Natalie to bring you all closer.
“Just talking, relax, sweaty,” Natalie giggles, playfully pushing Zane’s face away only to wipe her hand on Todd’s shirt.
You feel a hand on your back before you see Jeff bringing the drink around from behind, “Sorry, it’s pretty crowded up there.”
You turn your head to look up at him behind you, “No worries, thank you.”
You look back to Natalie and see her exaggerate her eye roll before she pulls Todd away. Zane chases after them, ironically leaving you and Jeff alone.
You wouldn’t have said that you and Jeff had been flirting these past few months, or at least admit it, because you genuinely thought that’s how he was. You noticed that he carried the same tone with others he talked to, especially girls, not that you were keeping track. Have you subconsciously fantasized moments with him, sure, but it was so easy too. He was so sweet with you, so gentle and soft spoken, it made you sick in a happy way. You really didn’t want to get into anything with someone new, only fearing that it will end eventually. It wasn’t just your ex that made you second guess relationships, it was all of them. Once you start something with someone, it can only end in so many ways.
You turn to Jeff and motion towards the small seating area.
“I know you don’t dance, you want to sit for a little?”
“With you,” he asks, receiving a nod. He chuckles, “You sure you don’t want to dance with them? I’m not much fun at these things.”
You roll your eyes, groaning, as you pull him by his arm, “Yes you are, just sit with me.”
He sits before you do, only then noticing how small the bench was. He clears his throat, sitting up straight as your arms are literally pressed together. You both watch people pass by, others dancing, some arguing, and anything that could happen, all while enjoying each other’s company. At least, you were trying.
“I’m not wrong by saying you seem a little tense right now,” Jeff quips, a lopsided smile mocking you.
As if he read you mind, you sigh, “I’m not trying to.”
“Wanna talk about,” he genuinely asks, not thinking that you were actually in an unhappy mood.
You shake your head, turning to his eyes, “I want to not think about it at all, actually, if that’s ok.”
“You don’t have to ask me,” he grins, “we won’t talk about it.” He looks back up at the crowd, seeking a different topic. His eyes light, “See that guy over there? In the green?”
You mind switches, looking through his direction, “Where? I see three guys with green. Green what?”
He gently puts his hands on your head, turning you in the right direction, then points with one hand while his other subtly runs down your side until it rests on your waist.
“Green hat,” he grins. “You think he’s looking to get some, or just enjoying the night.”
You laugh at the random question, aware that he’s trying to change the subject. “He’s definitely looking,” you giggle, taking his outfit into account.
“He either drives a Camaro, or a Subaru,” he jokes, giggling himself.
You lean into him as you laugh together, “That’s specific, of all cars-“
You stop as you feel another hand on your shoulder, noting that Jeff has one on your waist and the other right in front of you. You turn to see the only one you prayed you wouldn’t have to.
“Hey, Y/N, I didn’t know you’d be here, what’s up,” he smiles, oblivious to your distraught state.
Jeff, however, does notice and squeezes your side, silently asking you if you’re ok. You quickly glance at him before turning a bit to face him.
“Yeah, just wanted to come out, it’s all good,” you briefly inform, tight lip.
“Good. Um, I haven’t seen you in a while, everything ok,” he genuinely asks. Of course he doesn’t know that people usually hurt after a break up.
You give him a brief nod, “Mhm. Just been busy with work and all.”
You watch as he tries to think of something else to say, then chuckles. “Hey, sorry, man, you mind if I steal her for a second,” he asks Jeff.
Jeff feels like he understands what’s going on, so he only looks at the guy confused, “You don’t ask me, man, she makes her own decisions.”
He feels you quickly grab his free hand after he says that, making him wonder if you're uncomfortable with this guy around. You give him a tight smile, standing.
“I’ll be quick,” you softly say, slowly letting his hand go as you leave.
Following him through the crowd, he stops at a more private area. Feeling exposed, you slowly start to hug yourself, keeping your distance from him.
“You’ve been avoiding me right,” he cuts right to the chase.
You eyes snap up to his, caught. “No, I have been busy. I have a job.”
“It’s ok, Y/N. I understand why you did, you know, and I want to say sorry to you for putting you through that. Basically taking your friends. I didn’t mean for that to happen. I didn’t want that to happen.”
You look to your shoes, shrugging, “Well, it happened. Can’t change it.”
“When I saw you a few minutes ago, I was hoping you weren’t still mad about me an-“
“I’m not mad,” you interrupt, “I’m not. I’m ok.”
“Well, not mad, but you know,” he shrugs.
He takes a deep breath, looking around to find another topic of discussion before the real reason he pulled you away. He looks back to you and notices you staring off. He follows your direction and sees Jeff in your line of sight, staring back. He tightens his smile, clearing his throat.
“Moved on, huh?”
Your eyes go right back to his, almost angered at his tone, “Are you serious? No. You don’t ask me that.”
Jeff eyes followed you as you walked away with him to a more secluded area to hear each other better. He can see the way you’re holding yourself, as if you don’t even want to be around him. It makes him nervous, wondering if he should’ve just listened to his gut and ran the guy off.
“Where’s my baby,” Zane whines, stumbling back over to Jeff.
Jeff quickly glances at Zane before going right back to you, “She had to go talk to some guy, I guess.”
Zane forged a gasp, getting Jeff’s attention, “You let her go off with another guy?”
Jeff ignores him, and goes back to watching you, seeing you get more upset as the seconds go.
“Dude, Y/N is talking to some dude,” Zane cackles, talking to someone.
“Oh shit,” Natalie groans.
Jeff whips his head back to them, “Shit? Oh shit what?”
Natalie shakes her head, “Jeff, that’s her ex.”
“The ex?”
“She’s coming,” Natalie shushes, watching her friends stomp back over.
Jeff immediately stands, watching her as well as looking for the guy to make sure he left her alone.
She reaches them, shaking her head, “I want to go home, I don’t care who does or doesn’t I just need to go now.”
Jeff notices her eyes are glossy, looking back to Natalie and Zane.
“Let me text the chat, tell them what’s up,” Natalie says, pulling her phone out of her boot.
“No, you guys stay I’ll take her home,” Jeff offers, silently pleading with Natalie through his eyes. “Just stay, it’s ok, it’s not my scene anyway.”
She sighs, nodding, then turns to you, “You call me if anything. Anything.”
You nod, letting Jeff guide you away and towards the entrance. Once outside, Jeff realizes how hot your arms feel, not needing any type of coat for the chilly night air. They walk in silence to his truck, which isn’t far. He unlocks his door and let’s you hop in, sliding over to the passenger seat as he sits in the drivers, starting the truck. You quietly roll the window down and corner yourself by the door, wanting to cool down. Jeff doesn’t say anything for about seven minutes until he looks over and sees your eyes closed. He doesn’t want to bother you in the slightest, but boy does he want to help in any way he can to see you smiling ear to ear, or laughing, or anything but this. He knows you’re not ignoring him, but he hates to see you not your happy self.
He bits the bullet and sighs, “You’ll freeze like that, maybe catch a cold even.” He glances and sees you’ve opened your eyes, but still in the same position. He stays quiet for a few more seconds. “Even if you did, you know I’d be there, right?” He hopes you understands that he doesn’t just mean if you’re sick.
You scratch your nose before sitting up and rolling his window back up. You mutters an apology, still a great distance from him. He wishes he could reach over and pull you into his side while he drives, run his hand down your side in a comforting way, do anything to comfort you.
They stay quiet for another minute, before he speaks again, “You doing ok, angel?”
“He had the nerve to come up to me,” you start, ready to let it out. “Telling me about I’m sorry for everything with our friends and whatever, and then tells me all about the new girl he tried it with, only for him to end it months later! Telling me that he regrets breaking up with me and all this shit. Like, of course as soon as I start to get over him and enjoy my life, he comes back?”
He playfully scoffs, “Sounds like he has problems.”
It stays quiet for a minute, until you softly start. “I really did love him.” Jeff’s chest tightens at the loud thought, but he doesn’t react. “He was my best friend for years before we started dating. And, I really thought things were going perfect, he was still my best friend then, but he didn’t think anything changed. He felt like I wasn’t as into him as he was to me, and thought why not just stay friends.”
Jeff swallow hard, “You didn’t tell him that you were? As into him as he was?”
You shake your head, dropping it on his window. “What would be the point? Sounds like an excuse to end things. Why be with someone who doesn’t want to be with you.”
“This guy doesn’t sound like he’s worth worrying over, Y/N,” he shakes his head, getting upset with this guy for you.
“I don’t want to, but then I really think about it, and it just seems like I’m the problem,” you start strong, but falter.
“That’s impossible, there’s isn’t a flaw about you,” he speaks without hesitation, making him mentally kick himself. He hopes you don’t read to into it. He sees you lift your head out of the peripheral view and take a deep breath.
“The last guy I was with broke it off because he thought I wasn’t acting enough like a girlfriend, whatever that means. Not to mention, the one before that broke it off because he wanted better for me, at the time, because he was too focused on work for a relationship. Two years, by the way. And then the one before that one,” she bitterly chuckles, shaking her head, “well, he cheated. With the best friend he told me not to worry about. Isn’t that so funny? I mean, I was seventeen, but I trusted him.”
He nods his head the entire rant, letting you know that he was really listening.
“At this point, I might as well swear off dating again, it’s not worth it,” you mutter, going back to staring out the window.
“Swearing off? That’s a big jump,” he chuckles, trying to lighten the mood. “Come on, you don’t mean that,” he hopes.
“Why not? It’s a waste of time at the end of the day. Letting someone into your life, just for you to fuck it up and run them off because there’s something wrong with you, or something you did that turned them away that-“
“Hey, hey, woah! It wasn’t you, these guys sound like losers who don’t know how to handle minor situations. You’re better off without them, aren’t you?”
You sigh, “I don’t know.”
“No, you know, and you’re doing great,” he beams, glancing at you, “you’re doing amazing! Did they help you go through school? Start your career? Or get that pretty nice apartment.”
“Still,” you gently say, “sucks. I feel like they never really loved me. I don’t blame them, but at this point, feels like who can.”
“Why wouldn’t anyone love you, what’s there not to- uh, what’s not to like,” Jeff corrects himself last second, adverting his eyes.
You sigh, “It’s not that. I just don’t believe people these days can stay with one person before they get bored and want someone different.”
Jeff’s chest tightens, thinking of what you possibly could’ve gone through to think so certainly on love. He wasn't an expert, but how could you give up on a forever with that one person? Call him a hopeless romantic.
“You can’t assume that’s always going to happen, Y/N. One day someone-“
“I’m tired of one day,” you interrupt him, your voice slightly breaking. You drop your head in your hands, trying not to humiliate yourself in front of him.
He holds his breath, afraid of upsetting you further. Finally reaching your complex, he turns into your parking garage and parks in an empty space, right in front of the elevator. He lets you compose yourself for a minute before he speaks again, gently, “Hey. Y/N?” He hears your let out a shaky sigh. “Hey angel, can you look at me?”
You feel your nose start running, causing you to sniff. Nonetheless, look up into his eyes. He frowns, naturally, at the sight of your vulnerable state, causing your eyes to gloss. He clears his throat before he shifts his body towards you.
“You gotta stop thinking like that, angel. So what your last relationship didn’t work out, you’re life is just starting, trust me.”
“My last three actually,” you grumble, dropping yourself on the back of the seat.
“Guess what,” he mocks, the corner of his lips lifting, “That’s life experience. You have to through a relationship to find the right one, as cheesy as that sounds.” You don’t look at him, or react to his reply, causing him frown again. He title his head to get a better look at your face as you’re staring straight at his glove box in front of you. He waits until you finally glance his way, causing him to warmly smile. “You know, you have your whole life ahead of you, Y/N. Please trust me on that. You might have to go through a lot of people, but one day you will find that person that you love so much; love and trust and confide in, that you won’t ever think twice about their intentions.”
“So, why did you swear off it,” you question, catching him off guard.
He chuckles, sitting back against the seat. “I didn’t swear off it. I just wanted to focus on my work right now. I don’t want to start something if I know I don’t have the time for it.” He chuckles again, more to himself, as he looks towards his hands playing with each other. “It’s not like I’ll listen to myself anyway.”
You glance at him, quickly, before looking at your hands as well. “You say it so often, I thought you serious about it,” you softly say, the corners of your lips turning.
He gazes towards the wall in front of them, smirking, “I said that to keep people away, or at least let them know I wasn’t interested in anyone around.”
You nod, glancing at his side profile, “Do you ever regret saying that?”
He shakes his head, turning to look into your eyes, “Nah. I know what I mean when I say that.”
Your gaze almost turns into a staring match until you break, giggling. He follows right after, leaning closer to you. You quickly wipe your eyes from any liquid, taking a deep breath.
“I’m sorry for being lame about all this, you’ve been so cool about it,” you apologize, picking at your laces after you brought your leg onto the seat.
“You kidding me? If you asked me to kick that guys ass back there, I wouldn’t even ask why,” he slightly jokes, half serious.
She giggles, nodding, “Yeah, you would. I appreciate that.”
A few seconds pass, then Jeff sighs. “I know this isn’t something that you want to hear, considering what just went down, but I got to say it now because if I don’t I’m not sure when I will. I know you said you’re done dating and all that, but I need you to know that I am always here for you, whether it’s a friend or something more, and I hope down the road it’s more. Don’t let three idiots keep you from experiencing life, regardless if it’s me or someone else. You don’t deserve to hold out because of someone else’s mistakes. You live how you want to live, and you date who you want to date, and you go through ups and downs because you’ll never better yourself from them. Promise me.”
You didn’t even notice your eyes well up again until Jeff reaches over and wipes the tear that got away. You blush, leaning into his hand. He rubs his thumb up and down your cheek before you scoot over to tightly pull him into a hug. He instantly wraps his arms around you, tightly, letting you know that he’s really here. You quickly kiss his neck where your head is tucked and pull back, tucking your hair behind your ear. You’re both blushing, both unaware, as you giggle, playing with his door handle as you think of how to invite him to stay longer.
“I promise, by the way,” you quickly add, grinning.
“I’ll be here to make sure, anyway,” he smirks, gaining his confidence back.
“So, um, did you want to come in, maybe hang out for a little,” you softly ask, already nervous.
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