Sweet Treats, Now Gimme The Deets (Jake x F/MC)
Title: Sweet Treats, Now Gimme The Deets
Fandom: Endless Summer
Prompt: For the anon who requested “This is girl talk, so leave” (JakexMC) from @choicesimaginesandmore! (I hope this satisfies your request! I had a lot of fun writing it 💖)
Word Count: 1282
Summary: Quinn, Michelle, and M/C didn’t know it would lead to this, but somehow a plate of desserts got M/C accidentally sharing her potential interests in a certain pilot.
The sun sets, painting the mysterious atmosphere of La Huerta glorious shades of purples, pinks, and oranges. A cool breeze sweeps through the abandoned Celestial, which has recently been taken over by ten college kids, an oh-so-optimistic tour guide, and a disgruntled pilot. Another day has passed since they’ve landed on the island, and they have yet to discover any new leads. As the days go by, they grow more tired. Determined, but still tired.
It’s important to treat yourself after a long day’s work. Thus, the entire gang has chosen to hang by the pool – whether they be sipping a beer by the hot tub, playing water games in the pool, chatting by the bar or lounge chairs, they’re all having fun forgetting the situation they’re stuck in. They were all enjoying the outdoors, all except…
“Oh. My. God.”
“Tell me about it.”
Seated together in the hotel’s
restaurant is you, Quinn, and Michelle, murdering the plate of chocolate-coated
strawberries in front of you that Quinn found in the kitchen. “This is the best thing that has happened to
me since we landed here. Thank you, Quinn,” Michelle moans
through the strawberry she stuffs in her mouth.
“Of course! Everyone can use a little something sweet.” The redhead says giddily.
“Seriously, though – mmph, these are so good – If I were to die on this island, I could die happy now.” You join the others in devouring the platter.
“Desserts always make me happy,” Quinn continues, “I think it’s the best way to treat yourself after a long day of struggling.”
Michelle gulps down her food quickly, so she can open her mouth to speak. “I know that feeling,” She points at Quinn, referring to what she said. “When I spent countless nights applying for med schools, Sean would occasionally stop by my house with these mini macaroons, and we’d eat them together while we caught up with each other days.” Her eyes gleam with reminiscence as her mind wanders off to the memory of her ex-love.
Quinn clears her throat. “How are you feeling since the breakup, Michelle? That is – if you don’t mind me asking. I know it must be hard.”
Michelle’s blonde hair bounces on her shoulder and she leans back on her seat. She sighs deeply, and closes her eyes for a short moment. “It still hurts,” She mumbles wearily, “I regret how it ended, everyday. But –“ She sighs again, this time to clear her thoughts, “I did what I did. And I have to face the consequences. Which…is why I shouldn’t be stopping him – indirectly - from pursuing other people.”
Her eyes shift to you. You return her eye contact for a bit, not knowing why she’s looking at you that way. Then it hits you.
“Oh! Um, thanks Michelle.” You give her a small smile. “But, I’m not interested in Sean.”
“You’re not?” She raises her eyebrows as you shake your head, a little surprised.
Quinn pipes up, “I bet I know who M/C likes,” She beams. “It’s the pilot, isn’t it?”
“Quinn, I do not…” Now you’re beaming back. You don’t want to admit to your new friends that you’re developing a little crush on Jake McKenzie, but you don’t want to lie to them either. The thought of being near him, talking to him, exchanging quick glances with each other, makes your heart flutter.
“Ohmigod, M/C’s totally trying not to blush right now. Is it Jake?” Michelle lights up excitedly, “It’s Jake, isn’t it?”
The three of you spin around to see the man of the hour, scruffy five’o’clock shadow and all, strolling over to your table. His dog tags bounce off his chest each step he takes. “Speak of the devil…” You mutter underneath your breath.
“Hi Jake,” Quinn gestures to the plate on the table. “Chocolate-dipped strawberry?”
“Don’t mind if I do,” Jake snatches one from the platter and pops it in his mouth with no hesitation. “You never answered my question. What’s Jake?”
“Oh, nothing. We were just talking about you.” Michelle answers coyly. You suppress the urge to shoot her a look.
“I don’t blame you, there’s plenty about me to talk about,” The pilot smirks. “Anyway, I was just wondering if I could steal Princess here for a walk around the hotel.”
“What makes you think I want to go on a walk with you?” You raise your eyebrows in retort.
“What makes me think you don’t?”
Jake’s grinning at you, and you can’t help but grin back. “Touché,” You mindlessly lick your lips. “I’ll join you in a bit. Meet you on the benches?”
“Cool.” He’s about to walk away, but
notices the side-eyes and smirks Quinn and Michelle are secretly throwing each
“…Am I interrupting something? It looks like Pippi and Maybelline here are trying to eye-fuck each other.”
“We’re not the only ones eye-fucking each other on the island,” Michelle teases, which she in return gets a giggle from Quinn, and a nudge from you underneath the table.
“Oh yeah? Care to share the deets?” Jake raises his eyebrows in amusement and reaches for another strawberry. “This is one of the calmer days on this island. If one of you kids is pining over someone, now’s the time to fill me in.”
Quinn shoots you a quick glance, before resting her head on her hand and smiling innocently at Jake. “We’ll tell you later.”
“Why not now?”
“Because, we’re in the middle of Girl Talk™, and somebody is invading our sesh.” You smile at the pilot smugly. “So, Jake, this is the part where you leave.”
Jake lets out a little snort and playfully raises his hands up in defense. “Alright, alright,” He announces as he takes a few steps back. He makes eye contact with you, a look of determination and expectancy. “Meet you on the benches, Princess.”
As soon as he strides away, you snap your head back to Michelle and Quinn, who are both biting their lips and raising their eyebrows at you. “I hate you both,” You say teasingly. Quinn tries to stifle a giggle, and you shoot her a look. “What?”
“He wants to ravish you so bad.” She responds giddily.
“Oh my god,” You roll your eyes in denial, but can’t help to smirk at the whole situation that just went down.
“Oh, he so does,” Michelle sips her glass of water slyly, “And you should go for it too. Sex with older men is usually great – and Jake looks like someone who would definitely have you quivering and moaning so loud the entire hall can – “
“I – okay. This is my cue to leave.” You feel your face growing hot and gently push yourself up from you seat, “Great talk you guys - but - I have walking duties to attend to.”
“Walking duties,” Quinn airquotes and winks at you.
“Walking duties – without the airquotes.”
You glance at the two of them amusingly - and they return the same look - once more before turning around. “I’m gonna go.” You declare and strut away. “See you later!”
“Make good decisions, M/C!” Quinn chirps. Their giggles grow more faint the
further you walk away from them, and closer to the pilot.
You don’t know this yet, but that moment of bonding between the three of you will last in your memories for a lifetime.
“Hey, Princess,” Jake calls out as he sees you walking out of the Celestial. “You gonna fill me in on who’s been mentally stripping the other off?”
“Oh, you haven’t noticed?” You tease, “Sean’s been giving you the look ever since we hopped off your plane.”
Jake looks dumbfounded for a second. “I hope to god you’re joking.”
“I don’t know what goes on in Sean’s head.”