《Duskwood-Jake×mc oneshots》𝚂𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝-pt.1
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The universe has moved for us without missing a single thing.Our happiness was meant to be cause you love me and I love you
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Y/n:Hey Jake
Jake:Hello Y/n
Y/n:You are in Duskwood right?
Jake:Yes Y/n I am,why?
Y/n: The weather is so good today!
Jake: It's raining
Y/n:Yes
I wish you could be here with me right now
Jake: :)
Hm.
Y/n:What?
Jake: I would like to meet you too
Y/n:And the fact that we both are in Duskwood and didn't even got a chance to meet eachother makes me sad
I really miss you
Jake:I miss you too,Y/n
Y/n: :)
*Y/n is offline*
*Jake is offline*
It was past dusk and in this cold weather the fireplace was keeping the room warm and cosy.It was raining and you could hear raindrops hitting the roof.It was peaceful and you were happy because everything was going just fine.You moved to Duskwood as soon as mwaf was arrested.You and the group were able to find Hannah and Richy,you were relieved...
Although you knew Jake was in Duskwood and you wanted to ask him to come over so bad you decided not to.You and Jake frequently talked about you meeting eachother...nice thoughts.You knew you will be meeting soon and it's going to be worth the wait.You placed your cold hands inside the blanket after placing your phone aside.You almost fell asleep on the couch but was woken up by the ringtone of your phone.It was almost 8:30 pm
You adjusted yourself to the light and it was Jake who was calling you.You immediately picked it up
*In voice call*
Jake:Hey
You were so surprised because Jake wasn't using his voice changer like he always did.His voice was deep and low just as you imagined it to be.
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Y/n:Wha-
I think you forgot-
Jake:Open the door Y/n
He said in a low calming voice.You threw the blanket away and rushed towards the door hoping to see him on the other side.You took a deep breath and opened the door seeing a tall man wearing black hoodie with a black mask standing a few feets away from you.Few raindrops on his hoodie and cap making it wet.His black hair slightly falling in front of his green emerald eyes.Your heart stopped after seeing the man in front of you...You were shaking and managed a smile, too overwhelmed by your emotions to speak,your anxiety was building up inside as your heart was beating like crazy.You tried staying calm and with a soft smile said"Come in it's cold outside"He nodded stepping in closing the door behind him.
"Hey Y/n"he said "Jake"your voice was quite almost like a whisper.You reached out your hand forward to touch his face but it stopped in the middle just a few inches away from his face.He bent over letting you touch his face which still had the mask on.You were staring into his eyes but got distracted when you saw his hoodie was almost wet."Jake your-your hoodie is wet"you were shuttering because of the anxiety you felt.He looked down noticing and said"Oh yeah but it's okay it's just a few drops"He was calm and collected but you could see his body was still tensed maybe he was feeling the same way."No i think you should change first...I have a few tshirts of my dad wait I'll bring it to you"He nodded as you walked towards your bedroom where the closet was.You has 5-6 tshirts of your dad it was oversized and you loved wearing it so you brought some with you when you last went to your parents house.You made your way towards the living room and saw Jake standing by the dining table taking his laptop out from his backpack."Jake"you called his name to grab his attention and saw him not wearing the mask anymore.He was pretty just like you imagined him to be
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He smiled turning his full attention to you.You displayed all the tshirts in front of him still holding them hiding your small figure."The black one"you heard him saying "Okay"you gave him the shirt and guided him towards the bathroom.Meanwhile you were waiting you placed some more logs in the fireplace for it to keep going.You thought of placing the sofa bed in front of the fireplace so you both could sit comfortably.You opened the bottom part making it into a shape of a bed placing two soft pillows and a thick blanket.You heard the door open you turned around and saw Jake in the oversized tshirt defining his figure a little which was covered in black hoodie just now.
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