I'm Yours, Now and Forever
Pairing: FP Jones x Reader
Hello! This is a request from @wckedheart who gave the following prompts:
Prompts: “I can’t believe you talked me into this.”, “you better have a good reason for waking me up at the ass-crack of dawn.”, where did that cat come from?“
I hope you like it, hun! ❤️❤️
Warnings: fluff, slight (like barely any) mention of past oral sex)
The night you had been waiting for finally arrived. You finally got FP Jones to agree to go camping by Sweetwater River with you during the weekend that you knew most Seniors were prepping for finals.
You packed all the essentials: bug spray, swimsuit, pajamas, hairbrush, flashlights. You were ready and when you heard the familiar knocking on your apartment door, you couldn’t hide your grin. Even though you’ve known him for so many years, the mere mention of him still made your stomach do backflips.
You opened the door and his smirk made your heart melt. He stared at you and said,
“I can’t believe you talked me into this.”
Once the two of you got settled, you opened up a basket that had ham and cheese sandwiches that FP made earlier that morning. You settled next to him under the tent and ate peacefully. The two of you basked in each other’s presence and listened to the gentle ebb and flow of the water.
After the food, came the wine. He poured two glasses and, once you laid against his chest listening to the beat of his heart, he handed you your glass.
“This is much better than I thought it would be,” he muttered.
You look up at him and touch his jaw, loving the familiar stubble that you often felt against your cheek, neck, and inner thighs.
“This is perfect,” you say, pulling him down to meet your lips. You love moments like these: just the two of you, enjoying each other’s company, and kissing without fear of prying, judgmental eyes.
Soon enough, night arrived and the wine was getting to the two of you. You closed the tent and snuggled up under the cotton blanket. With soft kisses on the top of your head, you slowly fell asleep, with FP soon following.
It was around 5:20 AM that you heard whimpering outside of the tent. Before exploring, you took a moment to stare at FP’s sleeping form. His peaceful, content look was all you needed to remind yourself of why you fell for him in the first place.
Slowly, you rose from the ground, being careful not to wake him. Once outside, you followed the whimpering to the edge of the lake water, where you found something that crushed your heart. Under a large rock, you saw a damp ginger kitten, shivering in the morning coldness. You immediately scooped it up and pressed it against your body, trying to get it to warm up as much as possible. You took it back to the tent, where you kicked FP’s calf to get him to wake up and see your new camping buddy.
He shuffled slightly and opened his eyes, staring up at you. He could see your slight grin and sat up, saying,
“You better have a good reason for waking me up at the ass-crack of dawn.”
The second he sat up and seemed adequately awake, you knelt down and showed him the kitten in your arms. His gaze softened upon seeing the tiny animal and asked,
“Where did that cat come from?”
You retold how you found it and he took your cheek in his left hand, passing his thumb against your cheekbone, staring lovingly into your eyes.
“I can’t believe how beautiful you are right now.”
Your eyes glistened when he said that, knowing he genuinely meant it. You pulled him closer to you and kissed him with everything you had. This man was the reason for your smile; he made you want to be a better person.
He was yours and you were his. In that moment, you knew that your heart would be forever linked to his.
“I love you,” he whispered in between kisses.
“I love you too, FP,” you replied.