Jeff Atkins Imagine
Jeff Atkins x reader
Request: Jeff Atkins fluff imagine?
Imagine Jeff seeing Monty bothering you so he pretends to be your boyfriend to help you.
“And remember class, the homework report is due next class, see you tomorrow, enjoy your weekend.”
The bell rings and I put all my books in my bags. I wait for Justin and his friends to pass me so I don’t have to deal with their idioticity. As I’m still pretending to be busy, Monty looks at me and winks.
“Looking good y/n”
“In your dreams Monty” I say while not looking at him, still getting my things together.
“Or in my bed” he smirks while his friends laugh. Idiots. Like I said. I just ignore them as they all walk out. I say goodbye to my English teacher and start heading to my locker so I can hurry up and meet Tony outside. As I’m walking I feel a hand slap my butt. I whip around and of course it’s Monty.
“Don’t touch me!” I spit.
“Relax” he smiles, “I just wanted to feel babe.”
“I’m not your ‘babe’ Monty, just leave me alone” I speed walk to my locker still annoyed that he’s following me happily.
“What’s the rush babe, want to come to my house? I need a tutor” he smirks.
I roll my eyes, “No you’ll need a miracle if you want to pass your classes.”
He grabs my arm “stop playing babe, just come over” I try to wiggle out his grip but he tightens it.
“No, let go off me” when he doesn’t let go I say it louder.
“She said let go man.”
I hear a voice say coolly. I turn around and see Jeff leaning against my locker. His face is serious, but he said it so nicely.
“Come on dude, we’re just talking man” Monty laughs.
Jeff looks at Monty’s hand still on my arm and looks back to him.
“Get your hands of my girlfriend ‘dude’”.
Monty’s face change and he lets go immediately, scratching the back of his neck.
“I didn’t know man, my fault”
“Yeah just walk away man”
Monty looks at me and Jeff one more time and then jogs to catch up to his friends. I look at Jeff, a little dumbfounded from what just happened. I always seen Jeff in the library studying with Clay and sort of developed a crush on him. He seemed sweet. I rubbed my arm, still quiet.
“Thank you” I whispered, “You didn’t have to go through so much trouble.”
“No problem” he smiled, “It felt nice to be your boyfriend for 2 minutes you can say.”
I smile at his comment and closed my locker. “Well thank you, Atkins”.
I started walking down the hall until he called my name behind me.
I turn around and see him become suddenly nervous.
“I-I was wondering if, you know, you wanted to go to the movies tomorrow night”
I smile, “Of course, maybe then you won’t have to be my ‘fake’ boyfriend”
“I hope so”