Bet (Jake)

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Your gonna be British In this, thanks x

Stupid Austin betting that Jake couldn't get Janey Briggs to go to prom with him. Austin know I like Jake, Austin knows I want to go to prom with him. Yet there he goes, trying to get Janey to allow him to take her to prom. I've got nothing against the girl, personally I think she's quite nice and as she says "uniquely rebellious''. However, right now she's got the guy I've know since I came from Britain, (which was when I was seven) and I've been subtly hinting that I've liked him since 2nd grade.

"Come on man, you really stuck a banana up your ass, put whipped cream on your nipples and asked Janey if she was 'hungry'?" Austin says through laughs, while the other guys bang on the table and chuckle loudly. Meanwhile, I'm picking at the dusting brown sludge on my plate- moving it around with my fork.

"Hey, Y/N. You alright there?" The laughs quite down to snickers when Austin asks that question, suddenly concerned. "Yep, just peachy." I reply, still picking at the 'food' on the shiny white plate with a frown. "Ok just making sure."

The guys go back to joking and making fun of Jakes attempt to make Janey go to prom with him. Austin leans over from his seat next to me,"Y'know you could end this bet if you told Jake you like him." He whispered in my ear. "And face rejection? No thank you." I harshly whisper back to him.

"Jake wouldn't reject you!" Austin shout, too loudly at me. Everyone on the table stares wide eyed at Austin and I, Jake included. "Twat!" I shout. I can tell Austin feels bad for that but right now I'm so embarrassed. I slam my hand down on the table and quickly rush out of the dinner hall, a few tears threaten to fall from my eyes but I refuse to then fall from their place.

I run into the girls bathroom and navigate my way into a cubicle. I sit on the toilet and just let the tears fall, no sounds come out.

"Y/N? Y/N are you in here?" Jake's voice echos from within the girls bathroom. Why the fuck is he in here? "Y/N please! I'm not mad or upset!" I don't move, hoping he'd just give up and leave me to die in the cubicle.

"Y/N, I can see your shoes." Jake chuckles, a little. I slowly open the door to reveal him, concern lacing his eyes. "Oh Y/N." He says, quickly embracing me in a hug. We stay like this for a good few minutes, embraced in each other's arms. His chin resting on my head and my head in his chest.

"Look, I may be a dickhead sometimes but I love you. So, so much. I've ended that stupid bet. Austin can suck me off for all I care, but I'd prefer it to be you sucking me off." Jake winks at me as I turn bright red and slap him in the chest playfully.

"Who said I'm not gonna?"

I mean... I could write a second part with smut in. Depends if you lot want that you dirty sods! Joking! But I actually had a hard time writing this because I'm British and I tried to use more American words like jerk and diapers but it didn't seem right to me. So be blessed with this xx

(I also want people who will talk about marvel and shit like that to be my friend, any offers will be greatly appreciated)

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