Pawsitively in Love (Jax x Reader)

05

Y/N POV

"Hehehe, no promises," Jax chuckled, his mischief evident in every word. Then suddenly he pulled out keys on his overalls.

"What are those for?" I inquired, eyeing the keys with suspicion.

"Oh, these? For every room, including yours," Jax replied, the keys jingling in his hand.

"and why specifically do you have our room keys? What are you planning?" I watched his every move incase he is up to something.

"Come on, Y/n, where's your sense of adventure?" Jax grinned, twirling the keys on his finger. "I might have a few surprises up my sleeve, but nothing too crazy. Just a little mischief to keep things interesting. Trust me."

I eyed him skeptically, but curiosity got the better of me. "Fine, but if anything goes wrong, you're dealing with Caine."

Jax chuckled. "Deal. Now, let's see what secrets this room hold, shall we?"

He then opened my room, as the purple bunny man opened the door to my room, I couldn't help but feel a mix of anticipation and trepidation. The digital living quarters unfolded before me, a blend of vibrant hues and fantastical elements. The room seemed to be a reflection of my personality, adorned with elements that resonated with my preferences and interests.

"So, what do you think? Not bad, right?"

Jax asked, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he surveyed the room. I glanced around, taking in the digital decor and the whimsical touches that adorned the space.

"It's... interesting. Definitely not what I expected."

"Expect the unexpected, Shortcake," Jax teased, his grin widening.

"Make yourself at home, why don't you?" I remarked, a hint of sarcasm in my tone as I observed Jax waltz inside my room and lounging on my bed.

"Just getting comfy, Shortcake," he quipped, seemingly unbothered by my reaction.

Rolling my eyes, I decided to explore the room a bit more, taking note of the peculiarities and interactive elements within the digital space. The vibrant colors and whimsical decorations added a surreal touch to the environment, making it clear that this was no ordinary living space. As I wandered around, I noticed a peculiar-looking mirror hanging on one of the virtual walls. Its frame was adorned with intricate patterns, and the surface seemed to shimmer with an ethereal glow. Curiosity getting the better of me, I approached the mirror.

To my surprise, the reflection staring back at me wasn't the tired and worn-out version of myself from the real world. Instead, a vibrant and energetic persona, adorned in a fantastical outfit, greeted me with a friendly smile. The digital transformation was complete, and I now resembled a character straight out of the circus - a testament to the whimsical nature of the Amazing Digital Circus.

Jax, still lounging on the bed, noticed my reaction. "Well, well, look at you! Seems like the circus has given you a makeover."

"Yeah, apparently," I replied, still adjusting to the surreal experience. "I wonder what other surprises this place has in store."

Then I recalled about helping Gangle on fixing her mask, luckily I found a glue on one of the drawers. As I'm about to leave my room, Jax who is still lounging on my bed looked up with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

"Where do you think you're going, Shortcake?" he teased.

"I'm helping Gangle fix her mask," I replied, holding up the glue.

Jax raised an eyebrow "And you're trusting me not to wreak havoc in your room while you're away?" he asked, the mischievous glint in his eyes unmistakable.

I hesitated for a moment, contemplating the potential chaos that Jax could unleash. However, a genuine desire to assist Gangle prevailed over my concerns.

"I'll take my chances," I said with a smirk, stepping out of the room and leaving Jax behind.

I made my way down the digital corridor, searching for Gangle's room. The colorful and surreal environment of the Amazing Digital Circus continued to captivate me, making each step an adventure in this whimsical realm. After a few turns and virtual doorways, I found Gangle's room. I knocked on the digital door, ready to assist her with fixing the broken comedy mask.

Gangle opened the door, revealing her room's whimsical decor. The broken comedy mask lay on a small table, and the sad porcelain mask still showing signs of Jax's earlier antics.

"Hey, Y/n, thanks for offering to help. I really appreciate it," Gangle said, her voice filled with gratitude.

"Yeah, I thought it would be a good idea to help you fix that mask," I replied, holding up the glue. "Let's get started."

Gangle's room was a blend of whimsy and melancholy, mirroring her appearance. Yarn and ribbons adorned the digital walls, and a virtual sewing machine hummed in the corner. The broken comedy mask lay on a small table, awaiting repair.

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Jax POV

"I'll take my chances," she said with a smirk, stepping out of the room and leaving me behind.

As Y/n left the room, I couldn't resist a mischievous grin. My thoughts raced with ideas for playful antics, but there was a tinge of curiosity about her resilience. She seemed unshaken by the digital absurdity around us.

"Hmm, this might be more interesting than I thought," I mused to myself, following her with a twirl of my digital overalls.

I decided to keep my pranks at bay for now, intrigued by this newbie. There was an undeniable spark in Y/n, a mix of curiosity and courage that set her apart. Most newcomers stumbled through the digital circus in a daze, overwhelmed by the surreal surroundings. Y/n, on the other hand, appeared surprisingly composed.

As I silently reached Gangle's room, I watched Y/n skillfully use the glue to mend the broken pieces of the crybaby's mask. Gangle seemed appreciative, and a sense of camaraderie began to form among the group. It was a dynamic I hadn't witnessed in a while, and I found myself silently contemplating the unexpected turn of events.

For now, I decided to play the observer, holding back my mischievous tendencies and allowing the unfolding circus spectacle to take its course.

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Date made: December 03, 2023
Date revised: ??