Jealous!Nettspend x reader
a/n :: drabble. not proof read. star symbol instead of y/n
Gunner never asked you out.
But you two acted like he did.
You were always together, when he’d come back from long studio sessions the first thing he wanted to do was be wrapped in your arms. You two stayed up late baking cinnamon rolls that would turn out being burnt to a crisp. He even had songs written about you.
He’s the fool for telling you he didn't want to be tied down or whatever. And you respected him and his whole “I’m not looking for anything serious” speech, because at the end of the day he was a really good boyfriend. You’re sure you’ve spent more nights at his place than your own. But still, he just wasn’t able to commit.
So why was his chest tightening at the sight in front of him? He dragged you here. He brought you to HIS listening party. The least you could do was respect him.
Now he’s watching you laugh a little too hard and bat your lashes a bit too much for his liking. With disgust on his face he stares, for a little too long. “Yo, you good?” a deep voice calls out. Xavier.
“Yeah I'm fine” He lies. He could tear the whole building apart
“Alright bet, the djs looking for you”
“Okay cool ill be there in a sec” He feels like he cant take his eyes off you, If he does you’ll be gone with the mystery man and into a random bathroom.
But you feel it. His eyes all over you.
You don’t care. You love gunner but you wanted something real, something assuring. And he sure as hell wasn't giving you that. You guys shared intimate moments, sometimes you’d ask him to go stargazing and he’d just stare at your face as you rambled on about the Orion’s Belt. He loves how much you talk. But obviously not enough.
You eventually get bored of the guy you're talking to, you’ve been fake laughing at his horrible jokes for 10 minutes and he still wont get the hint. You scan the room looking for gunner, who seems to have moved from his hawk position. You find him over at the djs booth just finishing up whatever consultation they have going on.
He begins walking up the stairs of the rented mansion to watch the party over from the second floor indoor balcony. You excuse yourself from the conversation before swimming through the sweaty bodies to follow.
“Gun!” You call out smiling, as if you weren't just purposely trying to piss him off.
He glances at you, substituting for a verbal greeting. He’s leaning on the balcony watching the party taking place beneath him.
“Why so quiet?” You ask resting your chin in your palm.
You bat your lashes the same way you did to that guy. It makes his stomach turn that should be preserved for him and him only.
“Where’d your boyfriend go?” Jaw clenching and he avoids the way you look at him with those innocent eyes.
You fake confused, “what do you mean gun?”
“Don’t act oblivious” he shoots back.
“Gun I don’t know what you're talking about, plus this is YOUR party you can’t just be up here moping around.”
“You know what I'm referring to, and it doesn’t matter if it's my party when you’re flirting with every guy in a 3 foot radius”
You’re now starting to get annoyed although you were waiting for this reaction.
“Gunner you don’t get to be upset about things like that when you repeatedly tell me you don't want anything serious with me”
The air is heavy between the two of you.
“☆ that was a long time ago-” His grip tightens against the railing. “I want you ☆, I only want you.”
Silence swallows you both. You can tell he was surprised at the words that came out of his mouth. You were as well.
But you needed to hear more. It wasn’t enough. You scoff. “Gunner you don’t want me and if you did, why’d it take another man talking to me for you to tell me?!” you argue “You just don’t want anyone else to want me”
“I’m sorry ☆. I have a lot on my plate right now. I wanted to be able to give you my 100% and I wasn’t sure if I could do that. I didn’t want to let you down”
Your eyes soften. You don’t even care if he’s bullshitting right now. “Gunner, you didn’t have to shy away from me. I will take as much as you can give. You know me. That’s why I'm hurt.
You feel water begin to pool in your eyes. You don’t blink just in case tears fall. The overly loud music and crowd drowned out. It's just you two in this space.
You continue “You always confide in me, you tell me whatever’s on your mind. Yet you can never be clear about how you feel about me.”
You see him relax from his once tense self, as if he’s applying breathing methods he’s learned from a long therapy session.
“I know. And seeing you with him just confirmed that what you said is right. I don't want anyone else to want you and I don't want you to want anyone else.”
You could break out in tears.
“I want to continue to spend my days with you and devote all my love to you”
You tread closer to him, the atmosphere around you has now completely faded away. It’s as if you two are the only people to exist.
“I love you ☆, This is a forever thing.”
And without hesitation, your lips crash onto his. Softer than you remembered. You missed his touch, his hand cupped your face kissing you slowly and passionately. He felt like he could breathe for the first time in forever.
You slowly pull away, his hands still frame your face.
“I love you too gun, just wanted to hear you say it.” you whisper softly
“I’ll give you the world.” he replies, kissing your forehead.
He wraps an arm around your shoulder then turning to look down at his listening party that he abandoned.
You see phone cameras pointed up towards you both.
an :: IF U MENTION ANY SPELLING ERRORS I WILL BANISH YOU also i need a perm taglist im so lay zeee
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