#klitzy

You are literally the sweetest!! This is my first suggestion so I’m sorry if this is bad :)

One bed

Enemy!JJ maybank x reader

Summary: while staying at John B’s house one night, JJ and y/n both come to realise that there’s only one bed in the spare bedroom, both too stubborn to sleep on the couch.

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“You’re in my bed princess.” I heard a oh so familiar voice chant from the door frame, I immediately glanced up from my phone and lifted my head up of the now dented pillow.

“Didn’t see your name on it.” I shrugged, smiling at him menacingly as my head returned back to the pillow.

“Well technically I’ve known John B longer and technically this is my room.” He stated, tossing a discarded shirt over his blonde locks.

“Well technically you should be more of a gentleman.”I smirked, tossing my phone to the side and sitting up to face the tan boy.

“Where am I supposed to sleep?” He questioned, crossing his burly arms across his chests, biceps flexing against the grey fabric of his shirt.

“The couch?” I shrugged, raising my brows at the boy.

“Nah.” He bluntly spoke, pulling up the covers and setting himself beside me.

“Fuck you mean nah?” I scoffed, scooting away from the boy like he had the black plague.

“I mean that you can either share the bed, or go sleep on the couch.” He smirked.

“I-“ I stuttered, unable to find the words.

Me and JJ always had this hatred for each other for no reason. Maybe it was in his blood to hate kooks, no matter who it was. But no matter how many remarks we made towards each other, I still begged that one day it would change. Maybe today is that day.

“I’ll go to the couch.” I sighed, picking up my phone and charger and carefully climbing out of the bed.

Before I could even reach the door, I heard JJ speak.

“Stop.”

“Stop what? You wanted me to leave so I’m leaving.” I smiled, trying to get out of this situation as quick as possible.

“Ya making me feel bad, princess.” He muttered, sitting up in the bed and switching on the small lamp beside him.

I stayed silent, clutching my phone and my charger to my chest. God. No matter how much I hated this man I could barely even form a conversation with him that didn’t include a million snarky insults.

“Get in the bed.” He ordered, making room for me beside me as he patted the space, inviting me in.

Not wanting to argue with him, I shuffled silently and took my rightful place beside the beach blonde.I let a small smile settle on my face as I tucked myself in next to him.

“J.” I murmured, laying on my side to face the blue eyed man.

“Yea?” He quizzed back, copying my actions.

“You’ve gone soft for a kook” I laughed, booping his nose while I giggled, my laughter shaking the bed slightly.

“Don’t get used to it, princess.” He smirked back.

The two of us lay in silence, savouring the moment and enjoying the calm eye contact. Until I began to speak again, breaking the air tension between us.

“Why do you hate me so much.”

“Well why do you hate me so much.” He repeated, poking my chest with his index finger.

“I don’t, was just scared of getting close.” I muttered, still keeping the same calm eye contact with the blonde.

“Getting close?” He questioned back, his brows furrowing immediately at my statement, attempting to decipher my words.

“Getting too close to you.” I muttered, finally breaking the prolonged eye contact and glancing at my hands which were situated in my lap.

“Does it scare you?” He asked another question, causing me to rekindle the eye contact again, enjoying getting lost in his ocean blue orbs.

“A little.” I began, sucking in a deep breath, “but, I wouldn’t mind being close with you.” I smiled.

He smiled at my words, he smiled like he had been waiting to hear them his whole life, he smiled like he was under a curse and my words just broke him free.

“I need to be close with you” he muttered, a part of him wishing a didn’t hear him.

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i made a playlist for all you dwayne/klitz/eddie/brian/calvin lovers + eli lol<3

(ALL THE LINKS ARE PINNED TO MY PROFILE!!<3)

….he’s so pretty i want to cry.

character: klitz / klitzy

prompt: klitz with an accident prone reader!

A/N: I am also very accident prone.. AS ALWAYS PLEASE SUGGEST THINGS THRU MY ASKBOX!

He calls you clumsy all the time, he likes picking fun at you for it. Of course he's always joking but.

At the expense of him calling you clumsy, you are very accident prone. He often finds himself patching you up after a bad fall.

It's not that he minds though, he loves taking care of you.

He makes sure everything in his room is kind of soft, no sharp edges you can bash your brains on it.

It's gotten to the point where he starts carrying around a small bag with medical supplies in it.

You always have some sort of bruise or cut from an accidental, it's always you.

Once he pretended the stick his foot out in front of you while you were walking, and you actually tripped on the air. You ate the concrete in the hallway and he felt so horrible about it.

He kept asking you if you were okay for the rest of the day, you said yes even though you'd busted your lip open.

A lot of the times you'll trip just when standing, he doesn't even know how you do it, but you do!

He calls you a Klutz.

"Klitz and Klutz, my two favorites!" Eli will exclaim anytime he sees the two of you together.

Klitz doesn't think he's ever said "Oh my god, are you okay?!" So much in his entire life.

A lot of the time he'll try to catch you, sometimes the successful and other times he's not.

When he does grab you, you do take him down with you.

Klitz finds it very endearing.

warning(s): mentions of sexual content, uses of pet names, jealous!reader

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The sheets shuffled against each other as you slid under them and into the warm, comforting arms of your boyfriend, Tim Klitz. He might have been somewhat of a so called "pornstar", especially after his appearance in the infamous sexual education video that went viral a few years back, but you didn't care. He was yours, and yours only.

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He yawned; his long fingers grazed circles around your bare back beneath your shirt. "I don't wanna do anything today. Just laying here with you is enough time well spent." Klitz muttered in your ear groggily. You eyed up at him, your head buried in his chest. "Well, we have to go to the store at some point, Klitzy. We have nothing to eat." He scoffed and rolled his eyes dismissively, "Come on, I'll do it later, I promise. Can't a guy snuggle up with his partner every once and a while?"

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You stared at him sharply. "If I said I'll give you head afterward, you would've done it right then and there." Klitz's emerald green eyes widened in pure embarrassment. He pushed his oval shaped glasses back up against his nose before he stuttered, "What? Why would you need to— No I wouldn't!" You smirked, admiring his shocked expression as heat swelled up against his pale face.

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Before Klitz had the chance to bicker any more about your teasing, you sat up, a gentler smile replaced the mischievous prior. Klitz's voice cracked as he asked, "What are you doing?" His eyebrows furrowed in a worried manner. You giggled. "Be patient, sweetie." Klitz's Adam's apple bobbed at the sudden pet name. He shut his eyes tightly, prepared for impact.

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You trailed your thumb against his jaw; it traced into a perfect "L" . "You're so pretty, Klitz, do you know that?" You watched as his face grew hotter and redder. "Well, not until April said I was cute, no. But thanks, babe." He stammered awkwardly. You shook your head in adoration. Your hand then traveled up his rosy cheeks and around his forehead until you combed your fingers through Klitz's bangs, moving them out of the way. He shivered under your touch. "Hey..." He protested. You ignored him, then placed a peck on his forehead.

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Klitz finally opened his eyes and gave you that goofy little grin that you've always loved. "Wow... that was way more wholesome than I expected it to be." You raised an eyebrow. "What were you expecting?" He froze. "Um—" You rolled your eyes and laid back down in his lap. "Don't answer that." He sighed in relief and wrapped his arms back onto your waist. You practically melted at the gesture.

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The two of you just relaxed there, in each other's embrace, until you asked, "You like me more than all those other.. people right?" Klitz looked down at you, disconcerted. "Of course I do, those people, they're my coworkers, babe. What I said about April earlier was me just admitting that I'm kind of an insecure loser who needs validation." He waited for a response from you, but it didn't come. "But yeah, I wouldn't be dating you if I liked any of them more."

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