Imagine: Jeremy being extremely protective over you.
“Please, just leave me alone,” you whimper, looking up at a girl named Crystal. She hated you. Why? No one knows, but she is adamant to making your life miserable. Sure, you know many vampires who would love to take care of your little ugly duckling problem, but you couldn’t bare the thought of being responsible for someone’s death, despite how much crap she has put you through. “Why do you even hate me? I have never done anything to you!” you shout, scooting back into a tree. Crystal bends down slightly, looking you over with disgust.
“Because you’re an ugly, fat, little pig who thinks she’s so cool! Just because you’re friends with Elena Gilbert and her little crew doesn’t mean you’re all that. And Jeremy, you know, her incredibly hot younger brother, will never like you,” Crystal laughs.
“J-Jeremy?” you question, completely confused. Well, at least, that’s what you want to make her think you are. You know you’ve liked him the second you met him. Sure, he did all of those bad things, but he still cared about people. You couldn’t help but like him, he rescued you from the vampire that killed Vicki.
“You know, the pot head?” she cackles, “even he wouldn’t screw you. He screws anyone with boobs,” Crystal laughs.
You ignore the last part of her sentence, rolling your eyes and speaking up, “he’s not a pot head anymore.”
“So? With or without his cigarettes and pills and alcohol, he wouldn’t touch you with a ten-foot pole. We all can see how you feel about him. And soon, he will see it, too, after he watches the video I got of you telling the blonde barbie that you loved him. He’ll never come near you again!” Crystal laughs.
“W-What?” you cry, mouth agape.
“That’s right. He knows that a slimy, flea-infested, ugly pig like you likes him,” Crystal smirks.
“What did I ever do to you?” you shake your head, tears cascading down your cheeks.
“You existed,” Crystal spits, “and no one wants you here. Certainly not Jeremy. He is mine, you got that? I’ve liked him ever since I saw him, smoking pot in the back of the school. He offered me some and we got high together. We really hit it off,” Crystal smiles, knowing that the sentence would irk you.
“Really? Doesn’t seem like he’s chasing after you. Clearly, he doesn’t like you either. And, you know what? Sure, I love Jeremy Gilbert!” you scream at the top of your lungs, not caring who could overhear, “but i’d rather be known as the girl who loved too much than the girl who brought people down. You think you know Jeremy, but you only know him as who he was when he lost his parents and lost his way, when he smoked pot. I know him as the boy who saved my life, and grew out of his bad habits and now makes it his duty to do the right thing. I see him every day, and you only see him during school. Go ahead, tell Jeremy that I am in love with him, because I at least know him, and he wouldn’t like some girl who lies to bring people down and idolizes the old, bad side of him. So, go ahead… tell him,” you growl angrily, completely fed up with Crystal.
“Excuse you?” Crystal gasps, smacking you hard across the face and shoving you to the ground. You let out a groan, holding your stinging cheek, “Jeremy wouldn’t like a pig-faced nobody who-” Crystal stops as the sound of metal clanking to the ground crashes in the background. Both of us turn to see Jeremy, standing there fuming.
“J-Jeremy!” Crystal stands up straight, fixing her short skirt to become even shorter.
“Um… how much did you hear?” you ask him, biting down on your lip.
“Everything. You see, I had a very bad feeling when I saw Crystal shoving you towards the back of the school, and decided to come protect (Y/N). I may have been interested in your choice of topic, so I listened in a bit, but i’m glad I did,” Jeremy crosses his arms, walking closer to the two of you. Since becoming a lot buffer because of training to be a vampire hunter, his muscles bulge as he crosses his arms. You have to force yourself not to look and make a big deal out of it. Once he stands between the two of you, he helps you up and looks directly at Crystal.
“The whole time? Crap, that means that you…” you trail off, biting down on your lip again.
“I didn’t realize that I wasn’t allowed to choose for myself, Crystal. Maybe I like pig-faced nobodies,” Jeremy states. A small smirk makes it way to your mouth.
“Not that I like being called that, but thanks, Jer, I appreciate it,” you laugh lightly.
“But… she’s so-” Crystal starts.
“Beautiful, gorgeous, nice, talented, and sweet? She was right, I wouldn’t like a girl who has to bring others down to make herself feel good. Besides, I’ve liked (Y/N) the second I saw her. I saved her life, and I’m glad I did because she’s someone I love. So, I guess (Y/N) wins. If I ever hear you talking to someone like that again, you’ll regret it, Crystal. Now get out of here and get back to your prissy little friends. I have a date to prepare for… hopefully,” Jeremy grins, turning to you.
“Ugh!” Crystal screams, stalking away.
“Oh, and just because you smoked with him, doesn’t make you connected. He was high and was so chill that he didn’t see the monster he was sitting with!” you shout after her, grinning triumphantly. Jeremy looks at you, laughing.
“I’ve dealt with worse monsters than her,” Jeremy shrugs, “she’s… she’s a Care Bear compared to the monsters we deal with.”
“Cute. And, uh, thanks for sticking up for me. She’s bullied me for forever, and I think I finally know why. I liked someone she claimed.”
“I’m not claimed… yet. However, i’m okay with changing that if you’d go on a date with me. With no monsters,” Jeremy smiles hopefully.
Imagine: Liam and Jeremy (from The Vampire Diaries) fighting over you.
“(Y/N) shouldn’t be with a creature like you!” Jeremy growls, aiming his crossbow at Liam, who’s wolfed out and ready to fight. Jeremy may be a vampire hunter, but clearly, he’s more than willing to make an exception for Liam
“You guys, don’t fight over me-” you try to get them to stop, but the argument keeps on going.
“Well, at least I can protect her anytime I need to! All you can do is put an arrow through their leg. I, however, can turn into a werewolf whenever I want and save her,” Liam bites back smugly.
“Oh, yeah? At least i’m not a mutt!” Jeremy sneers, shooting an arrow at Liam, who catches the arrow with his werewolf speed and snaps it in half.
“Yeah, well, this mutt is going to kill you!” Liam snarls, lunging at Jeremy, who is caught off guard and tackled to the ground.
“Stop it!” you scream as loud as you can, gaining their attention, “I get it, you both like me and are willing to fight over me, but I don’t want either of you getting hurt for being idiots. Yes, Jeremy, he’s a werewolf but he’s on the good side. And Liam, Jeremy can protect me just as much as you can. But I don’t want you guys to fight over me. Not if you’re going to end up killing each other. So, to be fair, neither of you get me. Unless, of course, you’re able to put aside your bloody thirsty appetite and share me to see who I want to date,” you sternly inform them, crossing your arms.
“I’m okay with that, that’s fair,” Jeremy nods, putting down his crossbow.
“Me, too,” Liam morphs back to his human self, nodding.
“Good. So, first off, Liam. You’ll take me on a date tomorrow and then the next day, i’ll go on a date with Jeremy. And i’ll figure the rest out from there. If I see either of your threatening or hurting one another, it is off and neither of you get me. Or if it’s only one of you, you’re out. Now, go meet at the house where everyone else is or so help me God I will snap your necks.”
“Okay,” they mumble, allowing you to finally not have to worry about them killing each other. The thought of it seems amazing.
You’re not sure what it was. Was it his smile, his kindness, or the fact that he was misunderstood just like you. He was a loner, a hot loner. Whatever it was, you wanted him.
You watched as Jeremy Gilbert angrily pushed his way to the school exit, you grabbed your stuff and followed him. You had to run to keep up with him, still staying far enough that he didn’t know you were behind him.
After a while you found him in the middle of the woods doing pushes up. You tried getting as close to him as you could with out him knowing, but being the loud ninja you are you stepped on a stick and snapped it.
He stood up and spun towards you grabbing your arms, pinning you to the tree. Having a black belt in martial arts, you dropped down and spun to face him, kicking his legs out from under him. He jumped up and crouched looking at you. “Y/N?” You both stood up and looked at each other.
“What are doing out here Jeremy?” You placed your hands on your hips. “I could ask you the same.” He crossed his arms over his chest, looking at you from head to toe. “I followed you, your turn.” He gestured to him with your hand. “Training.” He turned around and got out a hunting wooden stake. “Whats with the stake?” He turned and tossed you one. “A lot nicer then a knife, lets see what you got?” You readied your stake and attacked him.
A few hours later you both were sweaty, he was shirt less, you had a sports bra on, and you were pretty sure this day was awesome. “Well Y/N you got skill, want to help me tommorow?” He handed you a water bottle. “Sure, if you want to get your ass kicked again.” You took the water and drank it slowly, hearing him chuckle at you. “Its a date then, see you after school here. And your ass got kicked not mine.”
He walked away before you could respond, leaving you with the happy thought of having a date with Jeremy. “What do you were to a training date?”
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