#sunnotes jake

i cannot 𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐬 on anything but you 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲.

›› pairing nerd boyf! jake x reader warnings fluff , suggestive , skinship , kisses , making out, jake lowkey menace wc 0.8k 愛 MLIST

everything jake says to you goes in one ear and out the other. your brain is fuzzy and under the influence of jake's soft voice serenading you into his arms.

the only time you register anything he says is when he drops in the occasional, "y' know what im saying?" or the "got it?" you got nothing and don't have a flimsy clue of anything he's been explaining but you nod nevertheless.

eventually, he catches on. your eyes glued to his lips, observing the way they move. his eyes, the way they sparkle while he goes on about god knows which theorem.

"y/n," he blinks. you blink back, humming.

"are you even listening?" he asks, unoffended, just amused.

you shake your head, "no."

jake tuts. begins again, going over the passage as he points out clearly over the important parts and things you need to remember. you couldn't really care less, mind elsewhere.

with your bottom lip caged in your teeth and a mysterious glint in your eyes you shuffle closer to him. extremely close. jake tenses, but keeps going. eventually put your palm over his thighs to hoist yourself up and over his lap.

he stops, breath caught. "what's this?"

you murmur some excuse about focusing better and motion him to keep going. jake sneaks his arm around your middle despite the nagging he throws your way about how you weren't focusing on shit.

you were focusing though, on him. the way his hair falls perfectly over his forehead. the soft scrunch of his brows as he scans the notes with precision. stupid pair of glasses perched on his nose so perfectly, adding to his beauty and your restlessness.

peck.

you press your lips against his cheek, giving in to whatever temptation has been flourishing in you. jake freezes. but doesn't say anything and goes back to his explanation. his arm tightening around you and the tips of his ears going crimson.

only feeling more encouraged, you press more kisses. on his cheeks, jaw, corners of his mouth and eventually trail them to his neck. kisses turning slower, longer and deeper as you go on.

the papers fall out of his grip as he exhales. "baby."

"what? " you whisper against his pulse before pressing a kiss against the base of his neck, eventually looking up. "I told you I wasnt listening." he was tomato red. skin flushed and pupils unfocused.

his lips parted to say something. almost sensing him about to began another nagging you quickly leaned closer, pressing a quick kiss to his mouth. jake squeeked quiet before parting his mouth to began saying something again. "I-" with a grin, you cut him off again with a kiss.

and one more. and several more smooches to shush him. eventually, he caught your wrists, laughing with red cheeks. "well why aren't you listening? "

you lean closer to him, both on your arms hooked around his neck. "easy. hate physics, love my boyfriend. now kiss."

you pucker your lips towards him, expectantly. jake only chuckles, hands on your hips to keep you over him. "hm, you love me?"

you pout at him. "yes. now kiss please."

jake tucks his head slightly away from you, fighting back a giggle as he furrows his brows. "how much?"

"jake!"

"answer me pretty."

you huff silently, your insides crushing from the way you need him so violently. "alot. can i finally get my k—"

your sentence is reduced to a squeal as jake lifts you up and onto the bed beside. you fall onto your back with a gasp, fingers gripping the sheets for balance.

jake towers over you. his arms beside your head as he cages you under him. his eyes search for yours, noting the want and heat in your gaze. his right thumb is light against your chin, tipping your head up. you follow obediently before his finger drags upwards to your mouth.

jake rubs his thumb against your lower lip, pressing till your lips part. "still want that kiss? "

you manage to find your voice back. "please."

he licks his lips, eyeing your mouth before discarding his glasses. his lips collide against yours slowly. brushing against your mouth, teasing at first before he finally moves with intention. kissing you so tenderly as his hand moves to cradle your head.

you feel his warm mouth melt against yours. you claw against his chest, tilting your head to taste him closer. jake follows, kissing you further deeply until his nose bumps yours.

the kiss grows messy, rushed, jerky, just plain making out. fueled by need, you slip your palms beneath jakes shirt. jake makes a sound in your mouth at that. you press your thighs against his sides. his body is hot under your touch as you drag your fingers back down, gripping the hem of his shirt, ready to have it off him.

with a pop, jakes mouth is off yours. you chase his lips immediately. jake presses a finger against your puffy lips instead. "uh uh, "

you furrow your brows, whining in need of him over you again. hands clawing at his body, not letting go.

›› pairing boyf! sim jake x reader warnings fluffy fluff , skinship , downbadjake , wc 0.7k 愛 MLIST

the warm sunlight penetrates through the light fabric of the curtains into your room. you open your eyes, the sleep seeping out of you.

jakes arm is thrown over you. his palm is under your shirt, over your waist as he absorbs your heat. the weight of his left leg over yours making you wince a tad bit. he's got every limb of his tangled somewhere with you.

his lashes catch the sunlight, face calm and his diaphragm breathing along with yours in slow inhales. you admire his face for a while, squished against your side, warm and completely out of it. you feel yourself quietly giggle at his pout. he's the cutest when he sleeps.

after tracing every feature of his, you slowly shift his arms and legs. left leg gone. you pull his arms away from your belly. jake wiggles, tightening his hold on your waist as he buries his nose further into your chest, the one that he's using as his pillow.

the sun brings out some sort of feral touch deprived animal in him who has to be inside your skin every morning.

"jakey" you call out slowly. he hums vaguely. sigh. after what seemed like an eternity, there's you — on the wooden floor, quiet as a mouse not to wake the boy who you almost surgically detached yourself from before ending up on the ground.

you pick yourself up from the floor, giving one last peek at his sleeping form. who's grip is tight against the pillow — you replaced it with yourself really.

it's been quite a while you've been bustling around the kitchen. flipping your pan and swaying to the melody playing in your ears. the unmistakable pat of jakes slippers against the kitchen floorboard making you pause the music.

before you could turn around, two arms were already sneaking up your skin from behind you. jakes arms went in past the hem of your shirt as he held your bare skin in his arms. his front already pressed tight into your back.

the breath fanning your head making you blink as your throat goes dry. messy hair, narrow eyed grumpy jake wasn't for the weak. "you weren't besides me when I woke up."

you lips mold into a soft smile at his raspy voice, "well, somebody had to take care of the breakfast."

"okay but," jake tips his head forward into your shoulder, "did you know how embarrassing it was to say goodmorning and kiss a pillow half awake?"

you pause at this, trying to turn towards him but the firm grip of his hands ground you in place. "jake– no way oh my god..." abrupt laughter spills out of your mouth as you turn off the heat.

"let me see you," you hold his hands over your stomach. jakes head is buried in the crook of your neck, reluctantly loosing his grip on you as he lets his arms fall to his sides.

you spin, immediately craddling his face in your palms as you tip his head up to look at him. his face is blushed, eyes wide as he nibbles on his bottom lip. "y' thought the pillow was me?"

jake immediately groans, nuzzling his head into your chest as he tugs you impossibly closer to himself. "it smelled like you, okay?"

you smile to yourself, running your fingers through his wild fluffy hair. "fair enough. come on then, breakfasts waiting for you."

he tilts his head so his chin rests over your chest as his eyes bore into yours. "you're waiting for me?"

"jake."

he's finally detached off you as he moves over to take hop and take a seat on the counter. "these eggs smell great baby."

your face falls as that as you let out a soft scoff at that, the plate with stacked pancakes and pooling syrup deadpanning at you. "it's pancakes."

jake let's out a few giggles before hooking his foot under the back of your knee, tugging you closer until you're between his legs. his arms quickly navigate your waist again, slipping inside the fabric. "I'm just messing with you. feed me."

you graciously feed him a piece. he furrows his brows, tongue lapping against the taste in his mouth. he's still chewing when he looks at you confused, "are you sure there's no egg in this?"

"jake!"

"baby, y'know i'm kidding. this is almost as sweet as you"