Jacob Frye x reader

thataveragewriter:

it was a stupid thing the both of you fought over. In fact
neither of you remember what you were fighting over, all you knew you wouldn’t
give in and just kept yelling at him even though it made you feel like the
worst person ever. Your cheeks were splashed with the colour of your blood as
frustration boiled inside of you. Jacob kept calm yet had a sturdy and heated
argument going on with you, he too had the same thing in mind. He wouldn’t give
in easily. That always seemed to be the problem with the pair of you. both of
you were stubborn as it gets and when the pair of you got into an argument like
this, it usually ends with someone Evie or Henry prying the pair of you from
ripping each other’s guts out. Even though you had these arguments with Jacob
you still loved him, but he could get under your skin with his smart-ass
remarks. One would suppose the fight was over that, him making a smart-ass
comment at the worst times.

“I swear to the high heavens Jacob if I could I would throw
you onto the tracks and drive over you myself” you say out in frustration.

“Good luck with that, love” Jacob remarked, scoffing and
rolling his eyes.

“Keep rolling your eyes like that and you might find your
brain inside that thick skull of yours” you comment, a smirk plastered on your
face.

“Ha-ha, you’re hilarious, I almost forgot to laugh” he
retort, an irritated vibe coming of him.

“You are so infuriating, I wonder how Evie can handle being
stuck with you for years” you say as you huff in annoyance, irritation building
up, if he says one more stupid thing you’re gonna blow.

“I’m simple not as childish as you are” he smugly shrugged.

“You are such and enraging imbecile, I abhor your guts right
now” you say as you go to your carriage and slam the door.

Jacob had been seated on his couch for the whole argument
and exchange of insults. Secretly he like hearing your creative insults but
other times it kind of stung hearing the insults coming from you and them
directed to him. He sat up elbows leaned on his knees and he let out a sigh. He
combed his hair with his hand and rubbed at the bridge of his nose. Not 5
minutes later, Evie came in the room after hearing the door slam.

“Brother dearest, it looks as though you got yourself a
dilemma” Evie said and laid a sympathetic hand on his shoulder.

“*Sigh* I know what needs to be done” he sighs and began
getting up.

“Oh, and Jacob” Evie began. Jacob hummed in response and
looked over his shoulder.

“Do try to be reasonable” Evie half smiled, Jacob scoffed
then headed to the carriage where you left off to.

He went through the carriage of his sister then stopped as
he reached the front of your carriage. Jacob slightly hesitated on knocking and
dealing with your fuming state, but he did want to make up to you. Plus he did
feel like a right asshole for acting like that to you. But without a second
thought, he softly knocked on your door three-times.

‘Knock’

‘Knock’

‘Knock’

“[Name], love do open the door please” Jacob attempted
softly as he leaned toward the door.

No response could be heard. Jacob sighed and was about to
knock on the door again when you slowly opened the door.

“What?” you asked, irritated from earlier.

“Let me in, please and we’ll sort this out” he attempted.

You opened the door fully and turned you back on him and
walked inside of your carriage. Jacob followed you shortly, gently closing the
door behind him. You turned and faced him with your arms crossed over your chest.
Jacob stood there sheepishly looking around avoiding your gaze.

“Well, what is it?” you demand an answer for his intrusion.

“I’m sorry, love, for being irrational and arrogant, forgive
me?” he looked at you with sincerity in his deep brown orbs.

Your chest ached seeing him look sad, almost comparable to a
kicked puppy. You strode towards him and engulfed his in a hug, your arms
around his neck.

“I’m sorry too, I was being stupid and all” you say as you
pull back and look into his eyes.

Jacob lets out a warm heartfelt laugh and hugged you
tighter. It made you feel silly for being mad at this big overgrown puppy.

“I suppose we were both a little silly that’s all, love” he
smiled down at you.

“Yeah, I suppose we are” you giggled.

You lifted your hands to cup his cheeks and lean in place
your lips on his soft ones. Jacob placed one arm around your waist and the
other cupped your cheek to deepen the kiss. The touch gave you butterflies as
it always does when you’re in contact with him. His warmth radiated through his
leather trench coat and felt welcoming.

You pulled back and looked into his eyes again with
adoration.

“I love you, you idiot” You smile.

“I love you too, sweetheart” he laughs.