I Need More Jake For My Mental Health

I need more Jake for my mental health

i'm dead

"Silence"

pairing : Jake x MC(Layla)

summary : Jake realizes how he feels for MC.But isn't it too late?

Ever since Layla went missing, Jake couldn't narrow his eyes. His hands trembled at every thought of what could happen to the girl.

It all started with Layla not replying to his messages. She stopped being online. She wasn't active in the group. As if she didn't exist.

Even though he was worried, he wasn't getting paranoid. After all, she could fall asleep or meet friends. The fact was strange that she would not have informed the group, but it could always be an option.

He began to worry seriously when the girl hadn't spoken for six hours.

JESSY : Layla, we started worried about you

JESSY: Please, Layla

JESSY: You can't leave us like that!

JESSY: I'm so worried, please write something

DAN: I can't believe I'm writing this, but I'm worried about you, queen of riddles

DAN: Hello?

LILLY: Layla?

LILLY: Everything is okay?

LILLY: Just write everything is okay

LILLY: I'm seriously worried!

But nothing was okay.

Jake was breathing heavily as he read the messages.

JAKE: Layla, please answer.

JAKE: Layla if something happens you can tell me.

JAKE: You know I worried, right?

Silence, silence, silence.

Jake's eyes began to sting slightly from the tears that appeared there.

His sister is already missing. It was not known if she was still alive, and knowing that he would never see her again broke his heart.

Yet even such a painful loss was to be endured with her by his side.

And now that he could lose her too ...

It was destroying him.

Even though they never saw each other and never spoke live. It was she who made his face smile. It was she who made his blue eyes sparkle with cheerfulness.

The state when he looked at her in the pictures .. He felt it for the first time in his life. That feeling in the stomach that people probably call butterflies ... He was so happy when he write with her.

When he looked at her face, his mind and body relaxed. She was the first person he thought of that way. He wouldn't count how many times he wanted to take her tiny hand and assure her that everything was going to be okay. He wanted so badly to touch her lovely brown hair. He wanted to hear her wonderful laugh and see the smile she gave to her loved ones.He wanted to introduce her to his mother. She would definitely be glad to that he find such a wonderful girlfriend.

Even though he often felt she didn't deserve her, he couldn't let her go. He knew his life would no longer be meaningful without her.

It was she who made his world take on colors. It made each breath full of fresh air.

She was his heart. His soul. His life.

He still had hope. On the fact that she will see these three magic words: Layla is online. That Layla would write that nothing happened. That she just didn't look at the phone because she was busy.

This hope was gone the moment they got a message from their greatest enemy.

(NUMBER UNKNOWN) Anyone lost?

(NUMBER UNKNOWN) Oh

(NUMBER UNKNOWN) Look, I have found your undoing!

(NUMBER UNKNOWN) sent a photo

The picture showed a girl.

But not as they remembered her.

Everyone saw her in the photos. She was always smiling and radiant.

Here ... it seemed different.

Her arms and legs were bound. Her lips were covered with gray tape. The mascara from her eyelashes washed away with the tears that were on her cheeks. Her brown hair was a mess.

(UNKNOWN NUMBER) You want me to kill her in front of your eyes?

JESSY: Please don't hurt her!

(UNKNOWN NUMBER) You guys don't know how to have fun .. Okay so I'll send you a photo afterwards

DAN: You motherfucker!

(UNKNOWN NUMBER) is now offline.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Jake didn't realize his cheeks were wet. There were many things he was unaware of at this point. He was out of control when some of his computer equipment landed on the floor. Neither did he control a loud scream, and then a sob that shook his body.

When he saw her .. She was so vulnerable. She couldn't even defend herself.

Jake's breathing, despite the fact that several minutes had passed, did not calm down at all. In the distance he could hear notifications for new messages, but he didn't care.

Yes, Jake was unaware of many things, but he knew one thing.

He loved Layla. And what you love should be defended until death.

He knew he would do anything to save his love.

what do you think, jake is sub or dom?

i wanted to say

that was so hot, jake

SCREAMING

CRYING