Pay Attention To Me - Jeff Atkins x Reader
Request - “Can you a jeff imagine where you’re doing something on your phone, and Jeff is being a baby like wanting your attention…”
A/N: This is adorable of course I want to write it!
You were currently refreshing your emails, waiting to see if the job you applied for had gotten back to you. Intermittently, you would check your various social medias to take your mind off it.
“Y/Nnnnnn…” your boyfriend Jeff whined, dragging out your name.
“I’m a little busy Jeff.” You brushed him off. You heard him sigh and slump into his chair.
About five minutes later, he said your name again, this time with a little more frustration.
“Jeff! Seriously this is important and I need to take my mind off it!”
“Pay attention to me, then.”
You sighed exasperatedly at him, ignoring him once more.
“Fine, if that’s how you wanna play…” he muttered under his breath so that you couldn’t hear it. Just then, you felt a moist sensation on your cheek. Jeff Atkins had decided to fucking lick your face. You gave him the side eye.
“What the fuck are you doing?!” You acted miffed, but really you weren’t. He chuckled and gave another small lick. You had been determined to not be phased by this, but to no avail. So, you moved over to the other sofa in the room.
Refreshing again, you sighed in frustration that it had still not yet arrived.
“Stop thinking about it, Y/N. It’ll come, you just need to distract yourself.” Jeff comforted from the other sofa.
“Not now Jeff…” you brushed him off yet again.
There were a few moments of absolute silence while you sat and stared at your phone.
Then, suddenly, you felt a large weight on top of you. Jeff had jumped on you and was enveloping you in a huge bear hug. You struggled, but there wasn’t really much in it.
“Jeeffff…” you whined lacklusterly. He gripped his arms around you tightly, lifting you slightly so that you were on your back, he then proceeded to lick the lip of your nose and chuckle.
“You. Look. So. Cute. When. You. Pretend. To. Be. Mad.” Each word was interrupted by a peck somewhere on your face. You tried pulling your phone out behind Jeff, but he felt the movement and knocked it out of your hand.
“Uh-uh. You want this distraction, you told me yourself.” He grinned, pecking your cheek. “I love you.” He whispered close to your face, before kissing each eye, then your nose, then your mouth. You couldn’t hold it in anymore - and let out a loud cackle as you squirmed underneath him.
“J-eff!” This time there was no force in your speech as it made itself out through the laughter. “You’ve made my face all wet!”
“I can make other parts of you wet, too.” He winked comically.
“Oh my god Jeff! Shut up!” You were now laughing so hard that your stomach hurt, and its movement was moving Jeff above you. You hit him in the chest lightly before realising your movement was so severe that you were by the edge of the sofa, so you grabbed onto his shoulders. Unsurprisingly, you proceeded to accidentally roll off the sofa, pulling your boyfriend with you.
Now the two of you were on the floor, In fits of laughter, hitting, and kissing, and rolling about with one another.
After calming down a little, you ended up on top of Jeff. Getting your face close to his, you whispered; “I love you, too.”
“You’re not mad at me anymore then?” He played with your hair, smiling.
“I never was, dummy. Only slightly.” You rolled your eyes playfully. “I have to say, you do make a good distraction.”
He pushed his lips together, before blowing through them and making them slap together like a horse, which just ended up with you and him in fits of giggles, once again.