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"Unspoken Confessions"
Itâs a cozy evening at Eliana's apartment. The three of you, Eliana, Noah, and you, are lounging on the couch after a night out. The air is thick with the comfortable silence that comes from being around people you trust. The dim lights, soft music playing in the background, and the warmth from the fireplace set the perfect mood.
Noah, ever the tease, is sprawled across the other end of the couch, half-smirking as he catches you glancing at Eliana. Eliana, always a little mysterious, sits close to you, her shoulder brushing against yours, sending a thrill through you.
"Youâre acting a little... distracted," Noah says with a grin, catching you in the act of looking at Eliana. His voice is playful, but there's a glint in his eyes that suggests heâs sensing something more.
Eliana raises an eyebrow but doesn't say anything, her lips curling into a subtle smile. She leans in just a little, so close you can smell her perfumeâa mix of jasmine and something sweet. "Careful, Noah," she teases, her voice low and velvety. "You might not want to encourage them."
Noah chuckles, his gaze flicking between you two. âIâm just saying, I think the tension is palpable.â
You bite your lip, trying to hide the blush creeping up your neck. The playful banter and flirtation have been building all night, and now it feels like the air around you is crackling.
Elianaâs fingers brush against yours, almost accidentally, but you both know itâs not. Her touch lingers for just a moment longer than necessary, sending a jolt of electricity through you. âWhat do you think?â she asks softly, her voice nearly a whisper, though her eyes are full of daring curiosity.
You take a deep breath, heart pounding. This feels different, somehow. More intimate. More⌠real. The space between you two shrinks as Eliana shifts closer, her lips dangerously close to your ear.
Noah watches intently, amusement dancing in his eyes as he takes a sip of his drink, his gaze never leaving the two of you. Heâs not intervening yet, letting this moment play out, clearly enjoying the little game.
Finally, Eliana tilts her head, her lips brushing lightly against your jaw, sending a shiver down your spine. âYou know,â she murmurs, her words wrapping around you like a spell, âthere are ways to make all this tension go awayâŚâ
You can't help but let out a soft laugh, though itâs mixed with a breathless exhale. "What do you mean?"
Elianaâs fingers gently trace the back of your hand, her touch both delicate and possessive. "I think you know exactly what I mean."
Noah shifts closer too, his playful smirk replaced by something more intense, as if he's waiting for something to unfold. The atmosphere is thick with unspoken words and electric anticipation.
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Under the Neon Lights
Jake Webber x fem reader
The air was electric, alive with the buzz of conversation and the pulsing beat of a local band. You werenât much for crowds, but Jake had convinced you to come out tonight, promising itâd be worth it.
And there he wasâleaning casually against the bar, his ever-present mischievous smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. The neon lights from the signs overhead danced across his face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jawline.
âYou came,â he said, his voice cutting through the noise as you approached.
âAgainst my better judgment,â you teased, folding your arms across your chest.
âDonât worry,â Jake grinned, pushing a drink toward you, âIâll make it worth your while.â
His charm was as undeniable as ever, and despite your initial hesitation, you felt the corners of your mouth twitch into a smile.
As the night wore on, he stayed close, his jokes and laughter blending seamlessly with the music. At one point, he pulled you onto the dance floor, his hand warm against yours.
âJake, I canât dance,â you protested, though you were already laughing.
âNeither can I,â he said, spinning you around anyway.
Under the neon glow, with his arms loosely wrapped around you, you realized Jake wasnât just charmingâhe was safe, fun, and entirely too hard to resist.
The bandâs final song slowed, the kind of tune that brought couples closer. Jake tilted his head, offering you his hand again.
âOne more?â he asked softly, his voice barely audible over the strum of the guitar.
You hesitated for a moment, glancing around at the swaying pairs on the floor. But his eyes were steady, warm, and for reasons you couldnât explain, they made you feel like the only person in the room.
âFine,â you said, slipping your hand into his.
This time, he didnât try to show off or make you laugh. His hands settled gently on your waist, pulling you just close enough that you could hear his breath catch.
âDidnât know you were a romantic,â you teased, though your heart was racing.
He chuckled, the sound low and almost shy. âDonât tell anyone. Youâll ruin my reputation.â
The song stretched on, every second feeling infinite. You werenât sure when your hands found their way to the back of his neck, or when his thumb started tracing lazy circles on your hip. But you didnât stop it.
âYâknow,â he said, leaning in slightly, his voice just for you now, âI think youâve ruined me.â
Your brow furrowed. âWhat does that mean?â
Jake smiled, his forehead brushing yours. âIt means you make me care. More than I thought I could. About this⌠about you.â
Your breath hitched, the world narrowing down to just him. Before you could respond, the final note of the song faded, applause breaking out around you.
But neither of you moved.
âDo you want to get out of here?â he asked, his voice hopeful, almost nervous.
You nodded, lacing your fingers with his. âYeah. Letâs go.â
And under the neon lights, Jake Webber led you out into the night, his grin softer now, like he knew he was exactly where he was meant to beâwith you.
Jake Webber c reader
âLate-Night Adventuresâ
You never expected a grocery run at midnight to turn into an impromptu adventure, but Jake Webber had a way of making the mundane feel extraordinary. You had just suggested a snack runâsomething simpleâand, as always, Jake ran with the idea like a kid in a candy store.
âDo you think we need three flavors of ice cream?â he asked, holding up a carton in each hand, his mischievous grin teasing a dangerous sense of fun.
âNeed? No. Should we get them? Definitely,â you laughed, pulling your hoodie tighter as the cold air inside the store made your skin prickle.
Jake tossed the cartons into the cart without a second thought. âThatâs the spirit!â
Every moment with him felt like living on the edge of something exciting, even if it was just debating between chips or candy at 1 a.m. He thrived in chaos and somehow, you always felt safe right in the center of it.
As you stood in front of the checkout, Jake wrapped an arm around your shoulder. âYou know,â he said in a low voice, leaning in slightly, âthe nightâs still young. We could hit that 24-hour diner after this.â
You raised an eyebrow. âPancakes at 2 a.m.?â
âExactly. Itâs the breakfast of championsâmidnight warriors like us.â
The way he smiled at you made your heart race. You could never resist his reckless charm, and honestly, you didnât want to. With Jake, every moment was an adventure worth taking, and right now, pancakes at a diner sounded like the best idea in the world.
âLetâs do it,â you said, grinning up at him.
Jakeâs eyes lit up. âThatâs what Iâm talking about!â He grabbed the bags, and together you pushed out into the cool night, knowing that as long as you were with him, you were exactly where you wanted to be.
K-12 y/n au
Jake weeber x fem reader
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y/n/l/n :Reply ahh your the one who is gorgeous
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