Sons Of Anarchy + Mayans MC Writings

Prompt 19. "Me jealous of you? Bless your delusional heart," w/ Jax Teller

REQUESTED BY CoreBore123; Ooh can I get #19 with Jax (the reader is from like Texas or somewhere like that to make that 10 times better than what it is)

Prompt; 19. "Me jealous of you? Bless your delusional heart," from the angst/fluff prompt lists

Pairings; Jax Teller x Reader

Featuring; Jax Teller, Y/n, Unnamed croweater, Tara Knowles [mentioned]

Summary; Jax and y/n have a complicated. Y/n see's a croweater flirting with Jax and gets jealous.

WARNINGS: Texas!Reader, jealousy, FWB relationship, angst, mature theme, mature language, errors I missed.

w/c; 788

A/N: My first soa fic, anyways had another plot idea in mind for this but I choose this one. Hope it isn't horrible. Requests are open for soa!

You sent an icy dagger with your eyes towards the croweater. A scoff escaping your mouth. Of course, a croweater would be all up on Jax. Trying to get in his pants. So pathetic, that she is being that desperate to get the presidents dick.

Technically Jax and you weren't a thing, well there wasn't really a label other than him and you having sex, friends with benefits, no strings attached. Mainly he just used you for sex, as a distraction. Trying to forget about Tara's death, and all the shit he is entangled up in.

You were slightly jealous he wasn't pushing her away. A smug smile on his lips. In your mind the only person he really should be giving that kind of attention to was you. Finishing your drink off you slammed the glass on the table. Getting up and walking over to them.

Jax was the first one to notice you making your way over to them. Jax smugly smirked. Fire of desire lightening up inside of him when you wedged yourself in between Jax and the croweater. Giving her a bitchy smile.

"Scram," You demanded. Voice filled with venom. As you glared at her. Jax's bulge growing with the tone of your words. He always did this. He liked to make you jealous, he loved how you reacted, getting all possessive then proceeded to have a heavy make-out session then steamy sex. Any sex with you was mind-blowing but he liked it even more when you were jealous.

The croweater let out an annoyed scoff. Glaring at you, then looking behind you to look at Jax. Jax's eyebrow flicked up.

"Aren't you going to do something about her?" She asked Jax in an annoying pleading tone. Jax shrugged his shoulders. Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, bringing it up to his lips. He obviously wasn't going to defend her, she had to do it herself. She let out a huff.

"Are you death, or just stupid scram," You growled out.

She gave you a bitchy stare. One you so desperately wanted to punch off her face.

"Why don't you?" She challenged. You let out a dark chuckle.

"He isn't interested in you," You growled out. Narrowing your eyes into slits.

"He was before you came in, you jealous shank," The croweater seethed out. You let out an amused chuckle.

"Me, Jealous of you? Bless your delusional heart," You spoke. Your Texas accent getting thicker. Jax smirked, blowing out smoke.

The croweater let out a chuckle. Getting up in your face.

"Don't deny it, your jealous, because I am better company than you, and probably a better fuck," She taunted. Making your jaw tick. She smirked at you. Her smirk soon dropped as you punched her square in the face. Anger in your eyes. Jax took his cigarette out of his mouth, holding it in between his two fingers, as he got up, wrapping an arm around you. Holding you back before you could punch her again. The croweater gasped in pain. Bringing her hands up to cup her broken nose. Serves her right you thought to yourself.

"Bitch," She gasped out. Her eyes watering with tears. You gave her no sympathy. Glaring at her. She then looked at Jax's amused face. A scoff escaped her mouth. She glared at Jax then at you.

"Whatever, this is so not worth it." She gasped out. Walking away. You glared at the back of her head till she faded into the crowd of bikers and other croweaters.

Jax took your bruised hand in between his warm hands, bringing it up towards his mouth. Pressing a soft kiss on the raw skin of your knuckles.

"You're so sexy when your jealous," Jax spoke. His mouth was dangerously close to your ear. Sending a tingle in between your legs. Thinking you were going to spin around and kiss him.

Unfortunately for Jax, you didn't do that this time.

You quickly shook the impure thoughts out of your head. Spinning around to face him. Knocking the cigarette out of his hands. Your chest pressed against his. Eyes burning with anger and maybe a little bit of jealousy.

"I'm not jealous, I have no reason to be jealous, you aren't even mine, I'm just a distraction so you can forget about Tara," You spat out. Your words stinging him. He wanted you to be his, he just didn't want to see you get killed because of him. Plus, he believed you deserved better.

He was about to say something, but you got out of his hold. Staring at him one last time. Giving him a sad smile. You spun around walking away, leaving Jax to stare at you sadly...

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