mine: jarlos

Imagine jays horrible first attempt to flirt with Carlos. He nonchalantly strides over to Carlos and does that signature Jay smile and he just says “Carlos De Vil, I’m here to steal your heart” and Carlos just blinks and says “Why steal something that you already have” aND JAY JUST DOESNT KNOW HOW TO REACT AND HE MUMBLES “you sly dog”  BUT THEN CARLOS STARES AT HIM LIKE ARE YOU FUCKING SRIOUS GDI JAY DOGS ARE MY TRIGGER

some more jaylos headcanons :^)

  • because of his childhood, carlos has an immense fear of people leaving him. so whenever he’s sleeping with jay, he’s constantly trying to snuggle closer by grasping jay’s shirt and mumbling things like “please stay with me”
    • jay’s gotten used to him talking in his sleep, and the only way to calm him down is by whispering stuff like “im here, i’ll never leave you” while playing with his hair
  • jay and carlos nervously holding hands on the benches during games
  • sometimes jay gets lazy during showers/baths and asks carlos to shampoo his hair for him, and carlos acts like he’s being forced but he secretly loves doing it
  • jay can tell when carlos is getting too involved in his work and will literally pick him up from his desk and put him in his bed before he overworks himself and pulls an all-nighter
  • carlos always takes pictures of jay sleeping and posts them on social media, which tends to result in jay trying to steal carlos’ phone to delete them. it never works though, so 80% of carlos’ feed is of jay’s messy bedhead
  • jay has the tiniest kitten sneezes which carlos just loves to make fun of (even though he secretly melts every time it happens)
  • neither of them will kill the spider, but carlos has the courage to catch it and bring it outside while jay’s hiding in a different room
  • carlos uses jay as a model when he signs up for an anatomy class because of the preformed admiration he has for jay’s body
    • most of the time when he was “studying” he was actually just observing the tiniest things about jay like the veins that ran down his arms to his hands and the two dimples at the bottom of his perfectly structured back 
  • they like to pass each other insulting notes in class but smile when they make eye contact
  • jay has tons of cute pet names for carlos but the one time carlos tried making one up the only thing he could thing of was “jay the gay”
  • whenever jay has a bad day he just lays his head on carlos’ chest and wrap his arms around his tiny lil bf’s waist
  • Evie *smirks*: So you like Carlos, huh?
  • Jay *nervous laugh*: Carlos??? nah what a nerd, what a— [trips] [hundreds of photos of Carlos de Vil spill out of leather jacket and scatter on the floor] w-what a fuckign loser i swear these arent mine im just [gathering them up frantically sweating] listen i just listen fuck [drops the photos of Carlos again] shit fcuk im holding them for a friend just listen

lately i’ve been thinking about when/how jay and carlos started having feelings for each other/fell in love?? like they were best friends for a while but how long did it take for them to realize that they meant more to each other than they thought? idk here are some thoughts

  • it was really hot outside, so jay and carlos were just hanging out, unable to do anything too mischievous due to the heat. they were just lazing about in front of a fan–talking and laughing together–rather than their normal routine which was basically just ruining other people’s day. this made carlos see jay in a different way, despite the beads of sweat forming on his forehead and the t-shirt sticking to his chest. he saw him more as a companion, and less as an accomplice. it was a subtle yet powerful realization.
  • carlos had never been interested in pursuing girls, or anyone else for that matter. though over time he began to catch himself gazing into jay’s dark, captivating eyes for too long, or admiring the way he carried himself, so confident and carefree. it wasn’t long before he was studying the softness of jay’s hair as his nimble fingers pushed it behind his ear or the way he licked his lips after he spoke. carlos was aware that he had never seen someone in this way before, so it wasn’t long before he admitted to both jay and himself that he had these feelings.
  • it was shortly after the first time they had sex. awkward, loud, messy, sweaty sex. the both of them were catching their breaths, legs and fingers still tangled together. jay turned his head to gaze at the boy he had shared the most intimate form of contact with only minutes ago. carlos’ hair was stuck to his damp forehead, as were the sheets to his freckled hips. he looked more beautiful than ever before, despite the beads of sweat rolling down his neck, over the light, surfacing bruises jay proudly left him with. that’s when he knew this wasn’t just sex, but making love.
  • the fact that it was the peak of winter on the isle and carlos almost always had little to no coat on made it much easier for him to fall ill. sneezing, coughing, throwing up, and a burning fever. carlos was bedridden for the entire weekend, which didn’t stop cruella from going about her schedule as if her son wasn’t suffering at home. this gave jay an opportunity to step in, though, despite carlos’ protests. he couldn’t believe jay, someone who makes it his #1 mission in life to make other people miserable, would give up his entire weekend to stay with him until he felt better. when you watch someone you care about bring you soup and medicine, then sleep with you under the layers of blankets they brought with no worry as to them getting sick as well, you appreciate them in a different way.
  • jay woke up late one night to the small lamp across the dorm being shone on his face, which he soon realized was just another one of carlos’ late night study sessions. he stumbled over to the wooden desk and leaned against it, not even earning a glance from his studious roommate. he noticed carlos’ freckled nose wrinkling every few seconds, which he assumed is a habit of concentration. that’s when he realized he was smitten.

okay okay okay but like this scene just…..okay…………..

jay’s arm is like .0000003 inches away from being around carlos

and their first instincts are to hold onto each other when they’re scared

then after they realize that they’re not in danger, carlos still leans into jay for a bit + jay’s hand is p close to carlos’

so basically they’re gay as hell and im a piece of trash

Jaylos fanfiction

{Because I’m trash also this is super fluffy.}

Jay lied on the hammock while he was reading a book assigned for the English class he was in, he was finding it a bit difficult but he kept reading on anyways because he wanted to make Carlos proud of him. The long haired man hadn’t noticed how late it was, he was half way through his book when he felt someone slide onto the hammock he was in, he was about to yell at them to find a patio seat in the area next to him but he turned to see it was Carlos. “Ohh hey.” Jay said and bookmarked his place and closed it, he rubbed his eyes sleepily and looked at the blonde who nestled his head in the crook of his shoulder. “What time is it?” he asked and looked up at the stars in the sky.

“Around 11 pm.” Carlos said and wrapped his arm around Jay’s stomach and smiled to himself. The blonde looked up at Jay and yawned softly. “Past curfew, you should be in our room by now.” Carlos said, he was in a pair of black and white polkadot pajama bottoms and a red P.E. t-shirt which was actually belonged to Jay so it was basically a nightgown him. “What are you still doing out here?” Carlos asked softly feeling himself sway with the breeze, his eyelids got a little heavy.

“Reading, I’ve been reading since practice let out.” Jay said rubbing Carlos’ back lovingly and kissed the top of his head happily. The brunette was still in the clothes he was wearing from practice but Carlos was so used to him coming to the room smelly anyways, it was half comforting, the last thing that hadn’t changed since they left the island. One of Jay’s legs as hanging over the edge and he continued to rock the hammock as he ran his fingers through his boyfriend’s hair happily. “I have to finish this book for Monday, luckily I have the whole weekend.” Jay said and Carlos nodded sleepily.

“What is it?” Carlos asked and readjusted himself so that he was closer to the bigger man, his fingers could feel the cover of the book and he grabbed it and held it up so he see the title of it. “Lord of the Flies. Interesting.” Carlos said and yawned heavily he looked up at Jay whose face was bathed in white moonlight that made him look unreal. The blonde tilted his head up to kiss Jay happily, he smiled as their lips crashed into each other, he pulled back after a moment and closed his eyes. “If we don’t leave soon you’ll have to carry me into the bedroom.”

“Why not I’ve done that plenty of times before.” Jay said wiggling his eyebrows and felt Carlos gently hit his chest and Jay laughed and kissed his forehead and pulled the blanket that was on his feet up to cover him and Carlos. “Nah we can sleep right here babe.” Jay said happily and held Carlos lovingly.

“What if someone catches us?” Carlos asked and felt himself start falling asleep. He was glad that his boyfriend was also a built in pillow, the blonde nestled his head onto Jay’s chest, he honestly didn’t care if he got caught, he just didn’t want people to prank them when they woke up.

“I don’t care.” Jay said and kissed Carlos’ head again. “Just go to sleep babe.”

Imagine the descendants squad finding a way to get to out world and Carlos and Jay decide to go to Disney Land. They went during Halloween, but they didn’t know that’s the day when the villains are out in Main Street. Of course it’s just people in costumes but they don’t know that.
So imagine the look on Jays face when the guy in the Jafar suit walks by

Also imagine Carlos being upset during the fireworks because the Cruella De Vil song is in the soundtrack and its going to be stuck in his head for the next week