#jerklynn

Anyway he's overworked, underpaid, and could really use some coffee. My friend wondered if Nate looked up to him cuz wowww pinnacle of rules and. stuff. So we have a little sketch of him following Eli around and another where he'd find Eli napping under a tree, and deciding to read him a book since thats how his parents used to put him to bed. + everett who tagged along.

(their hair unfortunately was done kinda wrong cause it came to my attention from said friend that they'd both have buzzcuts. but yk.)

1st one is jerklynn bitching and whining to eli after getting scraped and lowk refusing to move by himself cause he "cant!!!". but of course, he didnt ASK eli to pick him up and carry him or anything... it would be a demand. IF he did that..

In the future, he would've become the school's principal, and well..

Lets say that this is peak highschool romance

last image is inspired by the phrase, 'the flowers I should've given to you.'

A young voice shouts, you and Lynn look over to see a boy—way younger than the two of you—approaching with an upset frown. Lynn scoffs in irritation while you tilt your head in confusion. “Lynn…why am I not surprised?” The boy huff, glaring up at him. “Probably because you have nothing better to do than following me around and waiting for me to make a mistake so you can harass me.” Lynn says, his tone hostile. The boy stomps with a defensive frown, “I’m not following you around! You’re in the elementary section. You’re a high schooler in the elementary section, you’re specifically in an area where I have to be. You’re not supposed to be here. I could report you for that.” He says.

Lynn groans loudly, like he was speaking to an actual school official and not a small child, “Didn’t your parents tell you it’s rude to yell at people that are older than you?” Lynn asks, the boy doesn’t get a chance to respond before Lynn says “Oh, right. I almost forgot that shipped you off the second they had the chance to. No surprise there.” The look in the boy’s eyes is horrified. “WHAT?!” The boy screams, tears filling his eyes, “Made any friends yet? I’m guessing no.” Lynn asks.

“Whoa! Whoa! Ok, Lynn. Stop making the munchkin cry.” You interjected, “I am not a munchkin! My name is Nate!” The boy…Nate shouts at you, teary eyed and frustrated. You look at Lynn, “Still, since when do you have beef with a child?” You ask. “He started it.” Lynn huffs, you glance at the angry, sniffling 7 year old in front of you. “Know what? We can discuss you bullying a baby later. Let’s go.” You sigh, dragging Lynn away before he could get so pissed that he cancels your date.

Lynn sulks as the two of you officially leave the campus, “I can’t believe this. You took his side!” He complains “No, I—what did you see as me taking his side?” You ask dumbfounded by the fact that you're now the target of your boyfriend's bitchy attitude. Lynn scoffs loudly, "Literally everything!" "...Ok, fine. Whatever. I'll buy you a milkshake or something to make up for it." You sigh. "I don't want a stupid milkshake." Lynn says bitterly. "Fine. I'm getting me one anyway. Quit dragging your feet." You hook your arm around Lynn and he allows you to graciously drag him away.

...

"Ah, this is nice." You hum softly, Lynn's sulking continues, but he was starting to grow less and less interested in being a whiny bitch. "I guess." He mutters. You'll take any win you can get from him. You grin victoriously, reaching for you milkshake-only to find it missing from where you last left it. "What the...?" You look at Lynn to see him happily drinking your milkshake. "What the hell, Lynn?! You said you didn't want a milkshake!" You gasp, staring at him in disbelief.

Lynn snickers, plucking the cherry off the whip cream and holding it out to you. "Did I? Well, it looks like I changed my mind. You can have the cherry~" He snickers, you stare at him in disbelief, "You whore." You huff bitterly, Lynn only grins smugly. "Takes one to date one." He says. You roll your eyes and snatch the cherry from his finger tips, you bitterly chew it. Lynn's smugness only grows at the look on your face.

"Quit being a pouty baby. I get enough of that from Nathan." He snorts, "You ass. I'm gonna get me another milkshake." You sigh, forcing yourself to stand up from the table, Lynn grabs your hand and forces you to sit back down. "Relax, you big baby. I'll let you get a sip." He says, holding the milkshake straw towards you. You raise an eyebrow at him, "What? Don't tell me you're scared of sharing a straw? We've literally made out so many-" "Alright. Alright, give me that." You sigh, you take the milkshake out of his hands.

Lynn watches a you take a few sips of his milkshake, his eyes begrudgingly filled with the slightest bit of affection for you. Not that you noticed, and not that he'd ever tell you.

If you want a boyfriend that'll tell you he loves you all the time, you're with the wrong guy.

Just the fact you've been with Lynn for 6 whole months should tell you how much he...loves you?...he doesn't hate having your stupid face around.

"Alright, you had enough. Give it back." Lynn says, you move away when he reaches for the milkshake. Lynn lets out an offended gasp, "Seriously? You're gonna steal the milkshake I stole from you?" He scoffs, "Yep. Shouldn't have let your guard down." You snort, flipping him off. Lynn glares at you, you snicker and take a final sip before sliding the milkshake over to him. "Quit being a pouty baby, Lynn." You tease "Shut up." Lynn grumble, drinking the milkshake.

...

"Well, that wasn't completely awful. Thanks for hanging out with me, Lynn."

Lynn says nothing as the two of you walk back to SSB, you gently nudge him, "Come on. That was actually a nice...enough date. You can't act like you didn't have a good time." You tease. Lynn grabs your arm and drags you with him in the opposite direction, "...Lynn, what are you doing?" You asks, you glance up at the sun in the sky, "I know I'm so amazing and you don't want your time with me to end, but it's almost curfew." You state.

"Listen, Twerp. I didn’t waste a whole two hours of my life for you to bail. I get to say when this date is over. Now, come on." Lynn sighs, he continues to drag you, but you put up less of a fight.

Good.

Thing are always better when Lynn gets his way.