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Jerome Valeska- Trust Me

Request: If you want to, could you do #4 with Jerome?

Prompt: “Do you trust me?”

Author: Isa

*Trigger warning: extreme fluff, Jerome being cute…

Y/N’s POV

“Jerome…?” I say looking around and poking my head in each room. I couldn’t find him anywhere. “Where are you…?” I whisper to myself. Out of nowhere, the psychotic ginger jumps out and scares me.

“BOO!” Jerome screams. “Aww, doll. Your face was priceless when I scared the crap out of you,” He says in between laughs. I stare at him coldly signaling that I was pissed off.

“Jerome, that wasn’t fucking funny!” I yell at him. “I was looking for you to do some things… Maybe not, anymore. Sorry. That’s what you get for being a jerk,” I say. I was impressed with myself. It was funny seeing his bright smile turn to a look of sheer terror.

“We were going to… have sex?” He says. I nod in response. “And I fucked it up so, now you’re punishing me?” I nod, again. “Y/N, I AM SO SORRY, PLEASE!”, He screams as he lowers himself to his knees. I had to admit, I loved seeing him like this.

I stood there giggling to myself. He started wrapping his arms around my waist whilst on his knees. “Please… forgive me… for I have sinned…” He jokes.

“Oh, shut up! Come here,” I say making him get up. “You’re lucky you’re cute,” I mumble before cupping his face and bringing it down for a kiss.

-

“Hey, Y/N,” Jerome says. We sat alone on the couch, bored.

“What, ginger?” I respond blandly.

“Wanna do trust falls?” He asks quite excitedly. A smirk appears on his face. I could tell he was up to no good.

“Fine. But, I swear, I will hurt you if you let me fall,” I say warning him.

We get into positions. Of, course I was the first to fall back.

“Do you trust me?” He asks.

“Yes… And I’m only saying yes because… I love you…” I say back trying not to get too emotionally romantic during this fun game.

“Doll, you’re so cute…” He says. “I love you…”, He mumbles at such a low volume, I could barely hear it.

I look back and see a grin plastered on his face. Great. I lean back with my arms across my chest. Here goes. I fall back and, not, to my surprise, nothing catches me. I land right on my back. A loud smacking sounds on the floor.

The dumbass stands there pointing and laughing at me. I roll my eyes and sigh.

“I hate you,” I say with such disbelief.

“No, you love me. You just said it. Come on, doll. You love me,” He started off trying to contradict my statement and then his eyes fell to the floor. “And I…I love you…” is all he mutters before staring at me. I smile sweetly at him.

“Aren’t you so cute? Aww. Jerome’s getting romantic. HA!” I say trying to get a smile out of him.

“STOP! I MURDER PEOPLE. I AM NOT CUTE!” He screams.

“I love my little ginger murderer.”

Warnings: nothing really. Stalker-ish Jerome. Curvy/Plus sized reader. Lit asf. ⏳🍑

A/N: I hope you enjoy this! It switches to pov’s from third to second btw. Revived!Jerome

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Jerome had been watching her for a couple weeks now. He just about knew her everyday routine: She would leave her apartment around 7:30 and go to a small, cozy cafe where she worked and stayed there until about 8 in the evening when she got off then headed home. Everyday when she would walk home Jerome payed close attention to her features and actions. The way her hair would blow in the rain scented Gotham wind, the way her cheeks would always be dusted with a shade of pink, the natural pout of her lips, and her curves. My god her curves drove him crazy, her body was truly a work of art and honestly quite refreshing to Jerome. If he was being honest he always had a thing for girls that had a little something extra.

Everything about her intrigued Jerome, but the one thing that irked him to no end was that he didn’t know her name. ‘What’s her name?’ would be a question that ran through his mind 24/7 and he absolutely needed to know. If there’s anything anyone knows about Jerome is that when he wants something he goes and gets it.

Now going up to her and asking her for her name politely wasn’t an option to Jerome of course. He wanted to wait until the perfect time.

It was a few hours after came home from work when he decided to…introduce himself. Jerome noted that her light was out which signaled that she was asleep, which was perfect.

-

“That was too easy.” Jerome thought to himself as he opened the door to your apartment. He looked around and it was very cozy and neat. He took it upon himself to raid your refrigerator, grabbing a bottle of water and a banana. He stood up straight and closed the refrigerator door then leaned against the counter enjoying the his late snack until something caught his eye. It was a flyer that had the infamous ‘Hahahaha’ logo. An even bigger smile grew on Jerome’s lips when he realized that you could potentially be a fan of him and his “work” and boy did that excite him.

“Hello? Is there someone there…?” Your tired, soft voice sounded through the rather small apartment. You rubbed your eyes trying to clear your vision from the sleep you were getting not too long ago.

“Oh goody! You’re up!” Jerome’s voice startled you, making you jump. But you absolutely knew that voice anywhere, but it couldn’t be… “I was just thinking about going to wake you up.”

Jerome’s voice was a mixture of cheerfulness and nonchalant. Jerome reached over and turned on the light switch then what you saw completely shook you to the core.

It was him. Jerome Valeska. Alive as ever. You didn’t know whether to be scared, shocked, happy, or confused. His face looked a bit different, he had staples around his face and his smile seemed to be bigger than it used to. Nonetheless, in some odd way he still looked very handsome. At this point you didn’t know what to do so you just stood still with that same scared look on your face.

“No welcome into your home?” Jerome laughed hysterically, resting his hand on his stomach. “Gotta admit kitten, even to a guy like me that’s pretty cold.” He smirked and then took a few steps walking up to you. The more he took, the more you stepped back until your back touched the wall.

“Oh come on, doll. Don’t be like that.” Jerome smirked and closed any of the space that was between you two. You’re heartbeat was going insanely fast. You didn’t know why he was here or what he was going to do to you. You’ve imagined meeting him before but not like this. Also, you never imagined to be so scared of him.

Jerome’s hands found their way to the sides of your face and turned your head, quite harshly I might add, so you made direct eye contact. “It’d be a shame to mess this pretty little face up now wouldn’t it?” His words were harsh but his voice was very delicate with you. He could see the fear in your eyes and he was eating that shit up. On of his hands massaged the side of you face softly. “What’s the matter, babe? Gingers aren’t your thing?”

“…What do you want from me?” You attempted to sound brave but your voice came out as really submissive. “That’s easy, cupcake!” He laughed loudly in your face. “I want to know, everything, about you. But I’ll just settle for a name right now.” Jerome smiled.

You were beyond emotions right now but you hesitantly told him your name. Which may or may not have been a smart idea but you didn’t care at this point. Live in the moment, right?

“My name is (your name).” You said and he tilted his head, but he still had a smile on his face.

“(Y/N).” He repeated your name multiple times. “Hell, I like it! (Y/N) and Jerome sounds pretty damn good together, dontcha think? I can see the headlines now: Jerome and (Y/N) responsible for the death of Bruce Wayne.” You could hear the excitement in his voice.

“I’m- I’m not a killer..” You said and he deadpanned look.

“Everyone is a killer at heart. Trust me. We’re just gonna have to cut you open and get it out of you.” Jerome gave you a wicked smirk.

“I can tell you and I are going to have lots of fun, princess.” He said and placed a short but soft kiss on your lips.

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