I Meant It
“The sticky stuff you’re referring to is blood.”
Pairing: Jared x Reader
“Shit. Shit. Shit.” Jared grumbles under his breath, panic quickly setting in.
“Y/N?! Are you ok?”
You’re barely able to open your eyes, you hear your boyfriend’s voice but can’t find the words to respond. This is what you get for trying to spice up your fucking sex life.
“I’m all sticky.” You whine reaching behind your head, feeling a weird gooey substance.
“The sticky stuff you’re referring to is blood.” Jared responds softly trying not to alarm you.
“That’s ok.“ You mutter with your eyes fluttering closed, causing Jared to let out a heavy sigh.