Hey guys, sorry for yet another Jacob imagine I'm just having really bad Jacob feels and I thought of this and I can't think of anything else so here it is...
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When you needed your boyfriend most, he wasn't there. You were hurting, and he was the reason. You just needed someone to talk to, and you knew who would always listen no matter what. Jacob.
You dialed his number, your hands shaky as your cried. "Hello," Jacob answered, his voice raspy. You must've woken him up.
"Jacob," you said, your voice cracking as you spoke.
"Y/N, what's wrong?" he asked, you could tell he was concerned. He was extremely over protective of you, but you appreciated it. You knew he would always be there for you.
"Y/BF/N," you said, and he understood. He never really cared what your boyfriend did, he just knew he hurt you and that was enough to make him mad.
"I'm going to kick his ass," Jacob muttered and you cracked a smile.
"You're not going to do anything, you're going to bring me Taco Bell," you said and his laugh filled your ears.
"Of course," he said, and a smile grew across your face. "Be over in 15."
"Bye Jacob," you said, hanging up. You wiped the tears from your eyes and walked to your living room, sitting on the couch and turning on the TV. You were watching Friends when you heard Jacob's car pull up.
You got up to open the door, seeing Jacob standing there with the bags of food. "Tacos!" you screamed and Jacob laughed as you took the food from him. You set it down on your table before going to give Jacob a hug.
"What did he do?" he asked as he wrapped his strong arms around you. You shook your head against his chest, not wanting to talk about it. You just didn't even really want to think about it right now.
"How about we eat?" Jacob asked, pulling away from the hug. You nodded, grabbing some plates. You got your food and took it into the living room. Jacob followed behind sitting beside you on the couch.
Once you finished, you took yours and Jacob's plate and put them in the sink before returning to the couch. "Are you and Y/BF/N done, or are yall still dating?" Jacob asked and you shrugged. You weren't exactly sure, you hadn't really thought about it.
"He's a dick," Jacob said and you rolled your eyes. Jacob always thought bad about your boyfriend, but he still supported you. "I would treat you so much better."
"What?" you asked Jacob as his cheeks turned pink.
"I did not mean to say that out loud," he said, staring at his hands. You giggled, resting your hand on his knee.
"To be honest, I bet you could," you said and you noticed Jacob's eyes light up. "You're always here for me when I need you."
"And Y/BF/N never is," Jacob added and you let out a small laugh.
"True," you said, finally realizing what you really wanted. You wanted Jacob, and Jacob wanted you.
"I'm done with him," you said, feeling a weight lifted off of your shoulders. You never realized how much better you felt with Jacob.
"Really?" Jacob asked a hopeful smile on his lips.
"Yes, I want you, Jacob," you said and a smile grew out on his face. "I've never been so happy."
"I really like you, I always have and you're a lot sweeter than Y/BF/N," you said and Jacob pulled you into a tight hug.
"I love you so much," Jacob said into your hair.
"I love you too."