Once again you woke up in Jakes bed. While your eyes adjusted to the brightness of the room you sat up. You felt a slight pain coming from your leg but you chose to ignore it and got up. You went downstairs to drink something just to find Jake sitting in the kitchen going through his phone. You greeted him with a "Hey" to which he responded with a soft "Hey, you feeling better?". He looked really concerned until you nodded and sat down in front of him with your drink. "The whole midnight man thing is over now, right?" you asked since you were afraid that you might have dreamed the end of the game. "It should be, yeah" Jake answered and quickly added a "Are you sure you're okay?". Once again you just nodded turning your glas in your hand. Jake placed his hand on yours making you look at him. "Hey, it's over, okay? And if anything happens anyways I'm going to protect you, I promise". He looked at you with a soft gaze. You smiled and took his hand properly to squeeze it lightly. "Thank you, Jake"
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Traphouse Imagines
FanfictionImagines for the traphouse, if requested also their friends I'm not too fond of writing for Sam or Corey, bc i ship them too much with Kat and Devyn, so there won't be too much about them. Sorry
