alyssa

you really dreaded movie night tonight. and I mean you never dreaded it. it was the one night every week where it was just you and jermajesty. but of course he chooses a horror movie tonight. to be fair, the past few movie nights had been animated films. but I mean out of all the movies jermajesty chooses to pick. he picks insidious. jermajesty walks into the living room, bowl of popcorn under his arm. and two sodas in the other. he smirks grabbing the remote.

“comfy?”

he questions. he was sat next to you. not close to where he was hovering. just close enough so the both of you could grab some popcorn. the one thing separating the two of you. you looked to your side, nodding you head. the blanket was up to your chest, your hair was in a high ponytail, and you had one of jermajestys old shirts on. the slight anger you held for him washed away when he pressed play to start the movie. he chuckled at your position on the couch, shaking his head, then stuffing his face with popcorn.

the start of the movie wasn’t that bad. there were small jump scares, and eerie music that made your skin crawl. nothing to cause popcorn flying in the air tho. jermajesty would just smirk every time you jumped slightly. after every scary scene you scooted closer to jermajesty. the two of you didn’t notice at the time. but the popcorn was moved to the side. and your shoulders were inches from brushing against each other. your eyes were locked onto the screen not even noticing the shift.

nearing the middle of the movie came a serious scene. the music came to a stop, the actor was concentrated, everything was silent. and then a scary head pops up. literally making you jump in your seat. you closed your eyes, sinking into your blanket. again, not even realizing your head was now on jermajestys lap. he chuckled, patting your head. rubbing his hand up and down your arm.

“your okay scaredy-cat.” he smiled down at you. he honestly didn’t mind your head staying in that spot. it was quiete comfy. yet sat up, staring at him shaking your head. you really regretted agreeing to the movie choice. it was honestly humiliating.

it was now nearing the end of the movie. it was one of the last big jump scares of the movie. a chase scene. one of the monsters was chasing one of the actors. loud, fast, scary music started playing through the tv. your head was hidden in jermajestys chest. your hand holding his. you hugged the arm that was holding yours and hid deeper in his chest when the music started getting louder. jermajestys free arm was wrapped around your shoulders. rubbing them trying to comfort you from the scary scene.

“it’s not that bad, look.” you looked up to see the monsters face all up in the screen of the tv causing you to squeal and hide back where you were. “jer!” you yelled smacking his leg. he laughed, letting go of your hand to hold his chest.

finally the movie finished. the end credits were rolling in. you took a deep sigh of relief, lifting your head from jermajestys chest.

“oh- I didn’t realize we were so close- sorry if I made you feel uncomfort-“ you spoke, staring into his eyes, fiddling with your thump. “(name) please- it was actually pretty comfortable with you on my chest, scared and all.” he complimented, waving his hands in the air. your blushed slightly, moving your head down. you enjoyed that too. you just couldn’t tell him that.

a/n: not proofread!!! now that baenation is calming down i feel more comfortable writing for jermajesty..

“has anyone ever told you how attractive your smile is?”

currently, you were laying on jermajesty’s chest. the two of you were watching Instagram reels on his phone. the question kinda caught him off guard. he paused the video he was watching, looking down at you.

“uh- no I don’t think so. why?”

you mouth dropped a smidge. not breaking eye contact with him. you brought you hands up to his face, caressing his cheek.

“no reason, i just really love your smile.”

he tried not to smile, instead a little smirk peeked out. his phone was dropped on the bed next to him. his hands finding his way to your hips.

“baby stop-“ his cheeks were turning a ruby red.

“how has nobody told you how beautiful your smile is?”

his eyes not leaving yours. he shrugged. all the memories from middle school rushing back, people making fun of his cute tooth gap.

“actually, people made fun of my smile.”

your eyebrows furrowed at the thought of people making fun of the thing you loved most about your boyfriend.

“forget them- i wanna see you smile, with teeth!”

he shook his head, closing his mouth completely. you gasped dramatically, now sitting on his lap.

then an idea popped up in your head, you smirked mischievously. you moved your hands to his sides, tickling him. almost immediately did you see the smile you loved most. his tooth gap showing instantly. you grinned, moving hands away from his sides kissing the corner of his lips.

“there that’s all I needed!” tapping his nose, plopping right next to him.

his smile widened, moving to his side to stare in your eyes. while you stared at his lips. sneaking just one more kiss. after finding out how people would make fun of his smile. you wouldn’t live one day without complimenting your man.

you haven’t seen jermajesty in two weeks. A long two weeks of missing him like crazy, stalking his instagram when you miss him, and text or calling him when you miss him. even going to your camera to find past photos of the two of you together, just to reminisce on those times.

so there you were, standing at the exit of the terminal he was supposed to be at. waiting for any sign that your boyfriend would be walking out of there. you tried your hardest not to text or call him during this trip, as it was a family vacation. you didn’t wanna bother him with your life while he was at the bahamas.

then the terminal opened, and a wave of people were coming out. there were a few instances where you thought you saw him, but it was just someone who looked like him. standing on your tippy toes to try and get an over view look of the crowd, you saw him. he was wearing a beanie, sunglasses, and a hoodie so he wouldent get recognized by anyone. he hadn’t noticed you yet, until the two of you locked eyes. his family was trailing behind him with similar outfits on when he dropped his carry on and ran straight towards you.

you copied his movements, running towards him. the two of you collided, embracing eachother with a hug. he picked you up off the ground spinning you in action. you giggled kissing his cheek.

“oh my god baby, i missed you so much.”

you said smiling ear to ear. he put you down and hugged you again, this time more sentimental. his family was watching the reunion off the side with jermajesty’s stuff in hand.

“ew.”

jaafar said, his face scrunching up. his father hit his shoulder. shaking his head looking at his son. jermajesty ignored the stares of his family and kissed you one more time. then kissed your cheek. you giggled softly, your hands around his neck.

“jer, stop it tickles.”

he smiled into your cheek.

“sorry baby, I’ve missed you so much. ask my family.”

you smiled, now kissing his cheek. shaking your head at his playful demeanor.

“let me go say hi to your family before we stand here making out all night.”

𑣲 . pairing: jaafar jackson x black!fem!reader

𑣲 . synopsis: a night at home for you and your fiancé, jaafar, after his rehearsals for the michael movie. m.list

welcome home.

right now, you were snuggled up on the couch. watching whatever videos filled your feed. jaafar was in the kitchen, making a quick little snack for the both of you. for the past three days you had been begging jaafar to watch a new movie that came out. so finally, in one of his off days he accepted your offer. besides that, he was taking forever. leaving you occupied with your phone.

the first video that came up of him was innocent. it was a cute edit of him at the ‘michael’ movie premier. you liked the video, and moved on. the second video wasn’t that bad. it was just a combination of pictures of him in his teen years. liked, and moved onto the next video. this one wasn’t so innocent. I mean it was, but it was the worst of the worst digital footprints. it was him and his brother, jermajesty. playing cops and robbers. and it was hilarious. the video caused you to ‘lol’ in real life. liked, and reposted.

“whats so funny?”

jaafar smiled down at whatever he was making. your laugh could brighten his day in an instant. you smile especially. your cute little giggle when he made a stupid dad joke.

“oh jay, you don’t wanna know.”

he doesn’t want to know? that only intrigued him more. what was so bad that he wouldn’t wanna know. he twisted his eyebrows, and stopped cutting the fruit below him. then walked over to you and peered his head over the couch. gasp.

“oh my goodness (name) where did you find this video!!”

he exclaimed, genuinely startled at the fact you had seen this embarrassing video. and at the fact that you were laughing at it. he snatched your phone and clutched it to his chest.

“hey! gimme my phone back!”

you reached out at him, causing him to step back.

“nuh uh! not until you tell me where the hell you got this video from! did jer send it to you? im gonna kill him.”

you quickly sat up, now sitting in your knees. you wanted nothing to do with the brother beef he was trying to start up. the thing with jaafar was, he wasn’t really a social media person. i mean he really just didn’t have time for it. he worked eighty-five percent of the time. that other fifteen percent of his time went to you. so leaving no space for social media, meant he had no idea the world found these embarrassing videos. you on the other hand barley worked because jaafar paid for most of your things. that includes rent, groceries, shopping sprees, etc. (still being completely oblivious he might have a crush on you-) besides, the point was. you were free most the time, and in that free time you doom scrolled on tiktok. jaafar truley didn’t have a clue these videos were getting brought up again.

“okay, jaafar. people on the internet might have scrolled to far into your digital footprint and posted these on tiktok. making them all go viral.”

you teethed, looking around the room. oof you felt bad for the cute boy infront of you. if this had happened to you. you might as well just flip a table. his eyes widened, mouth dropping.

“there’s more.. im gonna murder you !!”

jaafar launched at you, tickling your sides you gasped for air giggling kicking your feet to try and pry him off.

“wait! what did i do!”

ehh to be fair, you should have told him sooner these videos were online. you deserved to be tickled to death.

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