plot : y/n is jeff’s secret girlfriend but she gets jealous when other girls talk to him and has to show everyone/and him, who’s he is
word count : 1270
notes : jealous!reader
Walking into school, your eyes searched for someone in particular. You found him with his friends, leaning again his locker surrounded by his usual group of friends. He caught your eye, quickly looking away but a smile burst onto his face. You strode past him, moving to your own group of friends. You could feel a pair of eyes on you and you knew who they belonged to.
“Hey, Y/N’s here!” your best friend, Kat hollered.
Your other friends all turned and smiled at you. You returned it, but furrowed your eyebrows. They were acting odd.
“We have news” one of your other friends chorused.
“We think Jeff might be into you. You know the one on the baseball team? Hot Jeff?” another blurted.
You were stunned for a mere second before you regained your composure and laughed.
“Guys, there is no way Jeff Atkins is into me” you glanced at Kat, with a sly smile on your face.
Kat was the only one of your friends that knew about you and Jeff’s relationship. Kat tried to hide her smug smile,
“He’s been looking at for the past few weeks and you should’ve seen how he smiled when you walked in this morning”
You smacked her on the arm for feeding into this gossip and she put her hands up in surrender.
“Well, I guess I’ll have to do something about that then” you winked at them playfully, making all of your friends laugh, unaware of the truth.
“Oh, better act fast then because, Tracy’s on the same mission”
You turned around to see a girl leaning against his locker. They were laughing about something. She was pretty, prettier than you in your opinion. You trusted Jeff, you knew he wouldn’t do anything to hurt you but you couldn’t help the overwhelming feeling of envy as you watched him openly laugh with that girl. You two had agreed to keep your relationship a secret until he got his grades up since his parents thought a relationship would distract him. But seeing him talk to that girl so freely, laughing and joking, you realized that could’ve been you instead. But you were used to this feeling so you brushed it off.
“No but Tracy and Jeff would be kinda cute, I mean they’ve been working on a chemistry project together for the past weeks and they’re adorable in class” one of the girls in your circle, thought out loud.
“Have they now?” you muttered.
“Yeah and I reckon they would be a pretty good couple”
You glared in their direction,
“Hey Y/N, so I have this chem- ”
Jeff yelped as you
pulled him into your room by the front of his shirt, swiftly shutting the door
behind you with your foot. You pushed him into the wall next to the
door, pressing your body to his, trapping him between you and the wall. Jeff’s eyes widened at your position,
looking at you questioningly with big eyes.
“Y-Y/N what’s going on?”
You didn’t reply verbally, simply
pressing your lips to his instead. He instantly reacted to the kiss,
moving his hands to your waist, squeezing gently. You let your hand rest
on the back of his neck while another sat on his shoulder. He mumbled something incoherent and you ignored it. You shoved
your tongue into his mouth, but he pulled away as soon as you did.
“What’s up though?” he whispered, leaning his head back onto the wall.
You dodged the question, answering with another question.
“You’re okay with this aren’t you?” you responded.
“Well yeah of course…” Jeff stopped for a second, gathering his words but you had already taken that opportunity.
untangled yourself from him and lifted his shirt over his head, You smiled slyly at the sight of his bare body. You couldn’t help but smash your lips back onto his. He accepted you for a few heavenly
seconds before pulling away again.
“No seriously, what’s going on?” Jeff asked, worry in his eyes.
“Does it matter?” you panted, looking up into his eyes, getting restless.
“It does, I don’t want my girl- oh my god”
You had attacked his
neck with kisses, sucking a bit longer than necessary with each. You ran
your hand up the dips of his toned abs, getting a groan in return. You moved up to his jaw, pecking his lips before making a path down again. You hit just the right place, near the crook of his neck,
making Jeff moan in response.
You smirked at this,
trailing your hand down to his belt buckle. You pulled him closer to you
but before you could proceed to undoing it, Jeff pulled away for the
“I’m serious, what’s going on with you? You’re not like this normally…” he muttered, breathlessly.
took a deep breath, you didn’t want to tell him the real reason you
were all fired up. You hated being the typical jealous girlfriend. At
your silence, Jeff spoke again.
“Don’t get me wrong, it’s super hot but I just want to know if there’s anything wrong and I want to help if there is”
tucked a piece of hair behind your ear, looking at you with those
concerned eyes. Those adorable eyes that you fell in love with. Jeff was so different from the other jocks that he called his friends. A normal guy wouldn’t have questioned this but Jeff, being Jeff, was always thinking about your well being.
“I got jealous” you muttered.
You knew from the surprised look on his face that he heard you. You never really got jealous. Girls always flirted with him and you didn’t blame them.
“What was that?"he asked with a cheeky grin.
"I got freaking jealous okay?!”
And then he burst out laughing. The nerve of him. You looked away, anger bubbling in you.
“Of who?” he got out in between fits of laughter.
“That girl you’re doing the chemistry thing with”
You finally looked back into his amused eyes.
“Worried that we had chemistry?”
slapped his chest at the terrible pun. That’s when you finally noticed
the red and purple marks all over his neck and collarbone. It was your
turn to laugh now.
“Well I won’t have to worry anymore” you smirked.
eyed you suspiciously before following your gaze. You watched as his
eyes widened dramatically and he looked to you like a gaping fish.
how the hell am I meant to cover this up? Everyone will notice!”
“Jeff, man it’s like 500 degrees out, take that scarf off” Jess groaned.
“Uh, no I’m okay” Jeff replied awkwardly.
“Well, I’m getting sick of it” Marcus stated, ripping it off Jeff’s neck before he could protest’
The whole group silenced. Why did Jeff have to wear a v-neck today?
“Oh look who got some last night” Bryce cheered.
“Aww, look at our little Jeffrey growing up. I thought you didn’t do one time things” Justin teased.
Jeff had turned a bright shade of red.
“Damn dude, do we know the girl? Because she’s pretty hardcore” Monty chuckled, eyeing the marks that covered a large portion of his neck and shoulder.
Jeff took a deep breath, playfully glaring at you from across courtyard. You caught his gaze, laughing and winked at him.
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entropynchaos said: SGA fusion? Stiles is accidentally kidnapped by the Genii (they really, really didn’t mean to, and please take him back before does any more damage… Please?)
HI! So this is an SGA fusion for you, featuring earth werewolves and snuggling and accidental nakedness and furry alien shifter!Stiles, because I think there needs to be more alien Stiles stories. So it’s not exactly what you asked for but I hope you like it anyway.
The planet is gray. A
sandy, level gray from the turf to the sky, but it’s still somehow bright
enough that Derek has to wear shades. It
smells like rotten eggs and hot metal, and the tattered shacks and tents they
find in the middle of a clearing two miles south from the Stargate are devoid of all
life. There’s no wind, just the stagnant scent of despair, and the abandoned
shantytown looks more pathetic than menacing, despite the fact that nothing is
“Always a fan of death worlds,” Erica says. She has her
claws out, one ticking rhythmically on the handle of her P-90.
Isaac shudders and tugs on the ends of his scarf. “There’s
nothing here. Can we just go? This place is giving me the creeps.”
Derek grunts in agreement. They’re clearly too late to help
stop whatever happened here—he’d guess Wraith, except they’re more likely to
cull the herd, not mow them down. Maybe the survivors just grabbed what they
could and ran. The tents suggest that they weren’t the original owners of this
Boyd says, “Still have to find the signal.” He’s got a
scanner out, brow wrinkled. It’s a
primitive beacon, a patterned code that’s more likely distress than anything
else. Dr. McKay’s giddily hoping it’s
powered by a ZPM, but there was enough doubt to send out the werewolves instead
of Team Sheppard; this part of the galaxy is known for its particularly vicious
animal inhabitants, the General had been adamant.
So sure, lob all the possible maulings Derek’s way. It’s not
like his pack isn’t used to it, right?
Derek likes his job, he does, but he can’t help thinking
that the SGC only shipped him to Atlantis so he could go berserk about his
sister’s death as far away from earth as possible. The only thing he was actually at risk of
ruining was himself, though, and then they gave him a pack and told him to save
people. If they had wanted him to
self-destruct, then they shouldn’t have given him a reason to live. General
Sheppard probably thought this was the better option.
There’s a sudden gust of wind, the first shift in air since
they’d stepped through the ‘gate, and Erica spins around, the tall, nearly dead
grass clinging to her calves. “Something
smells wrong. Like—“
“Sulfur,” Boyd says.
“No.” Erica’s nose wrinkles.
“Blood. Fresh blood.”
Derek takes a big inhale.
The hot metal scent of before is stronger, Derek can taste it in the
back of his mouth—his fangs drop, and he jerks his gaze toward the tree
line. Gnarled, bare limbs stab the sky,
jagged rocks forming small, sharp hills around their bases, but there’s a dark
hollow low to the ground. A cave. Something’s hiding.
“Over there,” Derek says, jerking his head. He pulls back his shift, but doesn’t draw his
Erica has her P-90 pointed at the ground.
Boyd still has his tablet out, frowning. He says, “I think that’s where the signal is
Isaac says, “You know this is usually when we all get
attacked by dinosaurs, right?”
“Don’t be a wuss,” Erica says, but she stays back behind
Boyd and Derek as they start off across the field.