best friend’s brother is the 1 4 me! - jude bellingham
pairing: jude bellingham x fem!reader
wc: ill add this later 😿
warnings: secret relationship, some kissing, first half of the fic is basically a flashback or a retelling of how you and jude got together!!, little mentions of y/n, not proofread so expect grammar errors!
summary: you love being jobe’s best friend but you also love dating his brother and keeping it from him til you both get caught.
based on this request!
it was movie night at the bellinghams.
like always, you were invited. your best friend since probably forever, jobe texted you about fifty times asking if you could come.
how could anyone say no to hanging out with the bellinghams?
it was fun between everyone. you enjoyed the dinners, gatherings, holidays together. it make something in your heart be overwhelmed with pure joy and love.
but what you didn’t know about was your guilty pleasure on his brother, jude.
you didn’t mean for it to happen.. it just played out.
you were always close to jude but you were closer to jobe, anytime you would come over there would be occasional glances between you and jude here and there.
you didn’t think anything much of it.
til you found yourself making excuses to talk to jude more. to touch him more.
and even jude was enjoying every single bit himself as well.
it all was established in the kitchen one night. 2am, the clock read on jobe’s digital clock.
you two were having your daily sleepover and you somehow couldn’t fall asleep.
tossing and turning was all you’ve ever known the past hour.
you turned on your phone which its glow dimmed the dark room to see jobe in a deep sleep.
“i probably just need water.. or something.” you mumbled to yourself, stumbling out of jobe’s bed quietly so you wouldn’t wake him up.
to your surprise, by the time you got downstairs, the warm kitchen lights were on.
you walked into the kitchen and saw jude sitting down on his phone, your face instantly burst into a smile.
you rang out. “can’t sleep?”
jude’s head perked up seemingly glad to see you. “yeah- actually.”
you smiled as you grabbed yourself a cup of water and slid into the seat next to him. “how’s football treating you?”
“it’s not bad. just gets tiring from here and then.”
“yeah well, you love it though right?”
jude put his phone down to look at you, a spark glistening in his eyes.
“yeah. it’s all i’ve known.”
there was a minute of silence between you two but it wasn’t awkward, it was more of a comfortable silence that you were okay with.
“y’know, when i first saw you playing football for real madrid.. all i could think about was wow.”
you smiled before taking a sip of your water.
“why wow?” jude tilted his head.
“because.. you’re just so.. you. and you’re insanely talented at what you do and i love watching you do it.” you swallowed confirming hardly. “and i’m just me.”
your breath hitched as jude was holding eye contact with you now. he seemed to be inching closer to you without realizing it.
“you’re not just you. c’mon, everyone knows that. you’re funny, smart, a joy to be around, you always know the right things to say to people, and you light up a room without trying.. all while looking beautiful.”
you nearly forgot that you and jude were hanging around in the kitchen and it probably wasn’t 2am anymore but you wanted him. you wanted to know how his lips felt on yours.
you knew it was wrong to get with jobe’s brother without even consulting about it.
but oh how you needed to kiss him.
you leaned in and he was leaning in with you and as soon as you knew it, you were kissing jude bellingham.
it started off gentle and slow but it progressively got deeper and more intimate— not that it would escalate into something more.
you both pulled away and instantly started laughing.
“guess we couldn’t sleep for a reason, huh?” jude teased, moving a strand of hair behind your ear.
“i guess so.” you laughed back, leaning in to kiss him more.
after that night, you two had made it official between you guys. jude wanted to properly surprise you so he took you out on a little picnic on a private park.
he didn’t want to ask you out in the middle of a kitchen, he knew you deserved more than that.
you both were going to tell jobe about the relationship.
eventually…
“jobe- when is it my turn to pick the movie? i swear it’s been on your terms every night!” you huffed, hugging a pillow making sure to leave space between you and jude.
“i always pick the movie because i’m tired of watching the princess diaries and hearing you recite the whole script!”
“pipe down, jo. if she wants to pick a movie, let her pick the movie. i’m sure she won’t put on the princess diaries on this time.” jude butted in, his gaze trailed onto you, a discreet smile crept up on his face.
“oh great. my brother and my best friend going against what i say! why don’t you guys just date since you two think you’re so smart.” jobe gestured with his hands, clearly joking.
as soon as jobe said, “why don’t you guys just date”, you choked on you saliva as you swallowed.
“what?! me? date jude? no never!” you quickly panicked.
jude shook his head, laughing. “alright, i see how you’re going to be. just say my looks don’t charm you.”
“whatever, judie.”
“i mean.. you didn’t deny it.”
you and jude were going back and forth with your conversation which was making it painfully obvious that something was going on.
“AHEM! LET’S PICK THE MOVIE, OKAY?!” jobe slid in between you and jude, passing you the remote. “no princess diaries.”
“ooookay.. no princess diaries.” you mumbled.
halfway through the movie, you decided to get some more snacks and to stretch. “i’ll get more snacks, i’m going to the pantry.”
you walked in front of jobe and nudged jude’s foot with yours indicating to follow you.
making your way to the pantry, you pretended to look for more crisps.
“you know you’re being totally risky with this right?” jude said, leaning against the doorway of the pantry.
“we’re not being risky if we just be quiet, duh.”
he raised an eyebrow.
“we just gotta be quick with it!”
you pecked him on the lips, soon kissing him thoroughly as his hands found their way on your waist.
“okay- gotta head back. don’t want jobe to suspect anything more.”
“noo, c’mon. 3 more kisses!”
“those 3 kisses are gonna lead to a make-out while your brother is all alone in the living room wondering where we are.”
you giggled as jude kissed your cheek.
“i’m lucky to have you here with me, you know that right?” jude looked down at you, smiling ear to ear.
you shook your head as you leaned in to kiss jude once again.
“WHAT THE HELL?”
you heard the sound of a plastic water bottle hitting the floor.
“oh my gosh- ohmygosh-“ your eyes widened to see jobe, staring directly at you and jude.
“oh- bloody hell.” jude mumbled.
“if i was doctor strange.. I WOULD INSTANTLY HAVE A SPELL TO FORGET EVERYTHING I SAW!” jobe exploded.
“JOBE-“
even when jude cut him off, jobe continued. “NO ONE WANTS TO SEE THEIR BEST FRIEND EATING THEIR BROTHER’S FACE OFF! YOU TWO SHOULD’VE JUST GOT A ROOM!”
within a flash, jobe was out the door.
“please don’t tell me he run away from the house or something.” you turned to jude, resting your forehead on his chest while your eyes were closed.
“he didn’t take the keys. i’ll be back.”
jude gently put you to the side and made his way outside where he saw jobe sitting on the porch.
he silently closed the door behind him and sat next to his brother.
“how long?”
“uh, just a couple of months.”
jobe nodded.
“are you mad?” jude said.
“not mad.. just shocked but i wish you guys could’ve said something.” jobe snorted. “i didn’t want to walk in you swallowing her face.”
“i know. i’m sorry. she just didn’t want anything being weird between all of us considering that you’re her best friend.”
“well- i don’t think this makes anything weird between any of us. if anything it probably pulls us closer.”
“yeah? you think so?”
jobe smiled, nudging jude. “i always had a feeling you had something for her.“
“i’m really that noticeable, am i?”
“you’re lucky i love both you and y/n to the bone. just promise to not break her heart or.. do her dirty, alright?” jobe breathed, turning to jude.
“i could never hurt her. promise kept.”
lovina speaks!: i lowkey rushed this a bit but i wanted to post something 😿😿 i feel like this was really sucky so i hope this fic make your request come true!! thank you for requesting and remember i have a list of people who i can write for 💗💗
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