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veryberryjelly · 3 months

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spring rolls and stocks

jamie tartt x fem!reader

cw : none x

𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

while you definitely enjoyed dressing up for events, the events themselves almost always turned out to be boring.

and the event you had attended with jamie tonight was one of the many boring events you daydreamed through, thinking only of your pyjamas and a thai takeaway when you went home.

unfortunately you were pulled from your wistful daydream by the feeling of jamie's hand on your leg

you had zoned out during a speech being given by the organiser of the event you were currently suffering through.

you turned your attention towards him, a soft smile instinctively taking form on your lips at the sight of jamie.

his responding smile just made your stomach flutter.

" wanna grab some drinks ?" he suggested, and you were glad that you weren't the only one who was clearly bored. it was especially clear since both of your drinks were over half way full.

" absolutely " you replied almost instantly, grabbing your clutch and standing from your chair, jamies hand resting softly on the small of your back as the two of you made your way to the bar at the back of the venue.

you ordered yourself another one of the same drink that was sat on the table, but you would much rather nurse it at the bar than down it at the table and listen to the dud stood on the stage rambling about stocks.

you leant against the bar with a sigh, hearing a soft chuckle come from jamie at your reaction.

" is this really worth it ? 3 hours of this for a couple hundred quid in a bond we don't know how to use ?" you joked, taking your drink the moment it was set down in front of you and taking a swig.

" definitely not " he replied, thanking the bartender and taking a sip of his beer .

you turned your attention towards the front of the venue for a moment when there was a small round of applause, some other boring guy coming onto the stage to continue waffling on about stocks.

you were pulled from the boredom by the feeling of a pair of hands on your waist, causing your entire face to light up.

it lit up even further when you felt jamie's arms wrap around you and his face pressed into the crook of your neck.

" while that bloke was chattin' all i could think about was gettin' you home, gettin' ya out of this dress, and ordering takeaway "

your hands lifted to rest onto of his, practically wrapping yourself around his arms and tilting your head back against his chest.

" that sounds amazing... how long until we can duck out ?" you questioned, knowing he had a bit of a responsibility to be here. you didnt want to get him in trouble because you were bored.

" well, i'm thinking, this guy will be done in two minutes and we can slip out when everyone runs to the bar for refill's " he suggested, causing you to let out a soft laugh.

" perfect " was your simple reply.

the two of you remained stood at the bar, jamie's arms wrapped around your torso while the speech continued for what seemed like forever, but was probably only another 4 minutes.

the minute that everyone started coming towards the bar, the two of you headed for the exit, avoiding many glances your way as you climbed into the passenger seat of jamie's car.

the moment he dropped into his seat, his hand fell to rest on your thigh as he drove away from the venue and towards his house.

when you got in, you both began undressing almost instantly, both in your underwear when you got to his bedroom.

jamie laid on the bed while you stood infront of his mirror, removing your makeup.

" you want pad thai, babe ?" he questioned

" and vegetable spring rolls " you added, tossing your dirty cotton pad into the trash and joining him on the bed, your head resting on his shoulder.

" twenty five minutes " he stated, setting his phone down on the bed next to him, moving his arm to wrap around your shoulders with his head now rested against yours.

" mint " you added, settling into the brief silence between the two of you.

both of your fingers seemed to move on their own accord, jamie dancing down your side, yours drawing mindless shapes on his chest and watching as it rose and fell with every breath he took.

the ring of the doorbell was the thing that broke you both from your moment.

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letmeapologise · 8 months

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❝ 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ❞

↳ 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 ೃ⁀➷ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐬. 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲. 𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬. 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞. 𝐝𝐜 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐬. 𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐛𝐨𝐲 ༊*·˚

☾ ⋆*･ﾟ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 ⌇ 𝐧𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 !

⋆ ｡ ˚ ⋆ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐬 ੈ✩‧₊˚

𝐩𝐨𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧. 𝐝𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐣𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧. 𝐨𝐛𝐢-𝐰𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐢. 𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐤𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫. 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐧

.ೃ 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 ✰ ´ˎ˗

𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢. 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐰��𝐧 𝐧𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐳. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐬𝐨𝐧. 𝐣𝐨𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦. 𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐡 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬. 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬. 𝐣𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐩 𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐚. 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐭𝐚. 𝐱𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐨. 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐨 𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐬. 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐦𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐡. 𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬. 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐝. 𝐤𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐲𝐧𝐞. 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞. 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫

౨ৎ 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫-𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐨𝐥𝐝 ⌇ 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬. 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐬. 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢. 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐨��𝐞𝐲. 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬. 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐮. 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬. 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 ⑅·˚

౨ৎ 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦 ⌇ 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐮𝐩𝐬 𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬. 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 ⑅·˚

౨ৎ 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐤 𝐬𝐳𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐳𝐥𝐚𝐢 ⌇ 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ⑅·˚

౨ৎ 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐥 𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐣𝐤 ⌇ 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 ⑅·˚

౨ৎ 𝐤𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞 ⌇ 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐭. 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 ⑅·˚

౨ৎ 𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 ⌇ 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫. 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟. 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫. 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰 𝐦𝐞. 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐥. 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐳𝐞. 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬 ⑅·˚

౨ৎ 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲 ⌇ 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐮 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 ⑅·˚

ೀ.ᐟ⭒๋࣭ ⭑ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲 *ೃ༄

𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧 "𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭" 𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲. 𝐣𝐨𝐡𝐧 "𝐬𝐨𝐚𝐩" 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐡. 𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠. 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞. 𝐤𝐲𝐥𝐞 "𝐠𝐚𝐳" 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ 𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨 *ೃ༄

𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨. 𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚. 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐭. 𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐜 𝐦𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐨. 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲

ೄྀ࿐ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡♡˚

𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲. 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐤

➶-͙˚ ༘✶𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 ✧˖*°࿐

𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐨'𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚. 𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝'𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝐝𝐜 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐬 *ೃ✧˚

𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐧. 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐣𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐫. 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰

➶ ｡˚ ° 𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐛𝐨𝐲 *. ⋆

𝐫𝐚'𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐡. 𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥. 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐥

౨ৎ 𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐝 "𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲" 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧 ⌇ 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐨 ⑅·˚

౨ৎ 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐬 "𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞" 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲 ⌇ 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 ⑅·˚

୨୧ @𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐬𝐞. 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭, 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 ୨୧

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veryberryjelly · 2 months

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married at first strike

welcome to my new series !!

after signing up for an experiment in which single people, matched by experts, marry total strangers who they meet for the very first time on their wedding day, jamie tartt finds himself in a hole he's not sure he wants to get out of.

prologue : hen do

ep 1 : wedding

ep 2 : honeymoon

ep 3 : week one

ep 4 : dinner party

ep 5 : commitment ceremony

ep 6 : intimacy week

ep 7 : friends and family week

ep 8 : couples retreat

ep 9 : home visits

ep 10 : final vows

epilogue : the reunion

cast ⚜︎ playlist

taglist ;; @rexorangecounty @jamiebigbuttedtartt @neenieweenie @drmeghanjones @kaitlyn2907 @feelinglikeineedlotsofnaps @optimisticsandwichgladiator @confessionsofatotaldramaslut @flashyourgreeneyesatme @heyitz-julia @ace-lister @finnydraws

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veryberryjelly · 5 months

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'J <3 '

pairing : jamie tartt x reader

prompt : first christmas

𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲

if someone had asked you in january what you were doing for christmas you would've said you were spending it alone in your flat watching christmas films on your sofa with a bowl of pasta for lunch.

with your family living too far away for you to see them you always spent Christmas alone. and you were perfectly happy with your yearly tradition.

until you met jamie.

you met him when he quite literally ran into you one morning as you were leaving a cafe in february. he offered to buy you a replacement coffee and the two of you ended up sat in the cafe until he had to go to work.

but you exchanged numbers and had not gone a day without talking since then.

you asked jamie in november what his christmas plans were and when he said he didnt have any you were very quick to ask him to spend Christmas with you.

and he invited you to come up to see his mum on boxing day like he did every year.

he stayed over on christmas eve so you could spend all christmas day together.

you woke to the feeling of jamie's lips pressing against the back of your neck.

" morning, handsome " you muttered, turning over in his grasp to face him, his hair a mess atop his head.

" mornin' beautiful. merry christmas " he said quietly, his hand lifting to brush some hair away from your face as his hand rested on the curve of your neck.

" merry christmas " you replied, pressing a short kiss onto his lips.

"i'm gonna make some tea, do you want some ?" he questioned.

" yes please. i'll come down in a minute, just need to shower and brush my teeth" you replied, a smile spreading across your lips.

" ok, i'll see you downstairs " he said, pressing a short kiss onto your forehead before climbing out of bed.

you watched as his back muscles stretched in the process of putting on a t-shirt. while jamie would typically walk around without a shirt, it was late december and definitely too cold for that.

you remained in bed for a few moments after he left to go downstairs and make some tea. after brushing your teeth quickly while in the shower, you hopped out, slid on some leggings and a sweater and pulled out a gift bag from under your bed before heading downstairs to meet jamie in the kitchen.

you stopped to set the gift bag under the tree on your way before making your way to the kitchen and coming to wrap your arms around your boyfriend's torso where he stood at the kitchen counter.

your head rested between his shoulder blades and you let yourself inhale the scent of his laundry detergent.

" so, what do you want to do today ?" he questioned, turning in your embrace, his arms wrapping around you with your head still buried in his chest.

you only pulled back so you could talk.

" well, i normally just watch Christmas movies and then make myself pasta for lunch. " you explained. you had talked about both of your christmas traditions, but never really talked about what you would do today.

" i'm down for the movies, but i might have to suggest making somethin' else for lunch " he explained, lifting his hand to brush some hair from your face.

" okay, we can do something else for lunch, but i want to give you your gift first before we do anything " you explained, a smile spreading on your lips. you had taken a long time thinking of what to get jamie, but you were truly excited to show him.

" only if i can give you yours too " he countered with a slight smirk on his lips.

" deal. " you agreed, unwrapping yourself from him to grab your tea.

" cool, go and get settled, i left it in me car " he said, unwrapping his arms from yours and heading to your front door.

you grabbed his and your tea and made yourself comfortable on your sofa, jamie's gift on the floor at your side.

jamie came in with a gift bag in his hand and sat down on the sofa, a grin spreading across his features as he offered you the bag from his cold hands.

" merry christmas, babe " he said, once you took the bag into your hands.

you reached down to your side to offer your bag out to him

" merry christmas to you too, love " you replied.

you both reached into your bags simultaneously and when you pulled out a jewellery box you were slightly transfixed.

you noticed jamie had stopped what he was doing to gauge your reaction on his present.

you opened the box in your hands to find a nomination bracelet. you had talked to jamie about them a few months ago but you never thought he would get you one.

you spotted the three charms he had added to it.

'09'

'J'

'<3'

you were absolutely gobsmacked. it was beautiful.

" jamie- holy fuck, i love it ! " you said, forgetting about the two bags between you and leaping across the sofa to wrap him up in a hug. " it's beautiful, thank you so much "

" you're welcome, babe " he said, wrapping his arms around your torso with a tight squeeze.

you gave his cheek a kiss before settling back against the sofa, sliding the bracelet onto your wrist while jamie continue to open his present.

you watched slightly nervously as he unwrapped the paper surrounding his gift.

when he pulled out what you had gotten for him you watched as his eyes lit up and a smile settled across his lips.

after much deliberation you had decided to give jamie a ring and a necklace in matching styles.

gold as you had noticed jamie preferred to wear gold jewellery.

on the necklace you had added a small charm with your first initial on it. it seems you both had similar ideas in your gifts.

" wow- i love em.. thank you babe " he said, leaning over to press a kiss onto your lips, sliding on his ring as he did so.

" i got you something else too..." you started, reaching into the bottom of the gift bag you had given him to pull out a small pouch with a single thing in it.

his brows furrowed slightly as he took the pouch from your hands and un-cinched it, finding a key in it. he pulled it out with a slightly confused look in his eye.

" it's a key to my flat..." you explained.

suddenly his confusion was replaced with shock.

" you're givin' me a key to your flat ? " he asked, still slightly shocked.

" yeah, i want you to come and go as you please. i want to be able to wake up to you in my place. i just- i love you and i want you around more " you explained, suddenly very nervous about your gesture.

" well, this is a little awkward, cause i was gonna ask ya to move in with me "

that was the first christmas you spent with jamie, but the last you spent in your little flat.

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veryberryjelly · 5 months

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chilly cheeks

pairing : jamie tartt x reader

prompt : rosy cheeks

𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲

you could think of nothing worse on a cold december afternoon than running around in little shorts kicking a ball at a net.

but your boyfriend seemed to thrive on it.

every day after training in the winter season he would come into the house smiling like a child, his cheeks red with cold and he would find you and make you cold too.

sliding his icy hands up your shirt, burying his chilly cheeks into the crook of your neck.

and every time he did it he would get a squeal out of you.

today was different from the others though as jamie had invited you to watch his practice today.

the two of you had plans to go away for the weekend too, and if you wanted to get to your rented house before dark then you would need to go straight from nelson road.

you had your bags in the car, along with a small bag of snacks to get you through the drive.

you had to admit, it was fun to watch jamie on the pitch whether it was playing a game or just training. he thrived on the pitch and it was amazing to see.

even if you were a little chilly sitting in the stands. amongst all of the layers you had put on to combat the winter chill, nothing could ever be enough to get rid of the biting cool that flew through the stadium.

you watched as jamie darted around the pitch, occasionally stopping to glance at you and give you a smile or a wink which seemed to warm your body up for a few seconds at a time.

when ted finally wrapped up training you climbed down from your seat in the stands, heading back into the building to wait in the warm for jamie instead of freezing outside.

you were checking on the traffic for the trip when you felt a pair of cold hands making their way underneath your shirt, causing a squeal to be heard all throughout nelson road.

when he finally relented and removed his hands from under your shirt, you turned to face him with a bright smile on your face.

" enjoy watchin' me play, babe ?" he teased, a smile spreading across his lips.

" i always love watching you play, jamie...i dont understand how you're not an ice lolly right now though " you said with a small laugh.

" maybe i'm just used to the cold, been living in england all me life, it's like this all year. " he explained, his slightly warmer hands lifting up to cup your rosy cheeks. " i'll be done in a couple minutes and then we can go, 'kay ?"

" 'kay " you replied, pressing a short kiss onto his icy cheek. " i'll be here. i'm gonna set up the music, any requests? " you asked, a smirk settling on your face.

" add on a bit of taylor swift f'me "

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veryberryjelly · 7 months

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pumpkin ring

pairing : jamie tartt x reader

🎃 - carving a pumpkin

👻 - " isn't this stuff for kids ? "

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞

halloween was a big deal at nelson road.

but it was an even bigger deal at your house.

every year you hosted a halloween party and today was the day of that party.

you had invited almost the entire team over to your place, including the coaches and rebecca.

not everyone was free, roy and keeled were taking phoebe trick-or-treating, and beard was going to a haunted house with jane, but almost everyone else you invited was now hanging around your house.

a large chunk of the team were hanging around the fire pit in your backyard telling spooky stories over a flashlight, some were lounging around on your sofa just talking.

but there were also a lot of people gathered around your dining table, knives in hand,

guts all over the table,

as you carved into pumpkins.

it had been your idea to get some small pumpkins over to your place for the party for people to carve into, but it had been jamie who helped you lug them through the door and onto the table where they currently rested.

you had always loved carving pumpkins, it was a tradition when you were little and you had continued it on throughout your adult life.

it was nice to share the tradition with your new family.

and you had been sat on the edge of the table working quietly on your pumpkin as the other people around the table chatted and criticised eachother's designs.

"c'mon, mate, what is that supposed to be? " you heard jamie question at the other end of the table, watching as he peered over van damme's shoulder to see what he was carving.

" it's a maple leaf." he defended " i wanted to do something canadian, and i'm sure it's better than the football your carving over there "

" oi, it's not a football - " jamie refuted, picking up his pumpkin to turn it and show the entire table what he had carves. " it's a pair of tits "

you couldnt help the laugh that spilled out of your mouth, along with everyone else's.

" and you thought this stuff was for kids " you pointed out from your place at the table, continuing to keep your design close to your chest.

" i never said that " he argued

" yes you did, when you came to the shop with me to get this stuff. you said ' isn't this stuff for kids? ' when i was choosing the pumpkins. "

the silence that came from jamie only proved you right.

as the night progressed everyone moved around your house, the boys leaving their finished jack-o-lanterns out on your patio with a candle in each of them.

on the end was your design, nothing complicated, but something you had been planning to share with the team at some point and you and jamie had agreed this would be a fun way to do it.

on your pumpkin, you had carved a diamond ring with two words inside it.

' the tartts '

" holy moly- you're engaged ?! " was screeched through your backyard, so loud that you could tell it was dani even from where you and jamie were curled up in the hanging egg chair at the end of your garden.

it was moments before you were both pulled back to the main party and forced to explain how it had happened.

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veryberryjelly · 2 months

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not one hair outta place

married at first strike - 0.0 the hen do

jamie tartt x fem!reader [ 0.9k ]

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

You rubbed your palms along your legs as the car neared closer and closer to the destination you could spot on your driver’s gps.

A mantra repeated in your head like a broken record.

‘I’m ready for this’

You hadn’t been the one to come up with this idea. One of your friends had sent you the link to the applications and at the time you thought it couldn’t hurt.

There was no way you’d get chosen out of thousands of applicants.

And when you got that email that your application had been moved to the next stage of the process, you were sure you wouldn’t get through any more stages.

But now you were here. Sat in the back of a car on the way to a hen party.

When the car stopped you took in a shuddering breath and opened up the back door, thanking the driver before approaching the open doors.

You heard voices.

You weren’t the first one here.

Another deep breath, one more step and you were met with a wave of cheers and welcomes as one of the other girls approached you.

“ hi, sweetheart. You look so good ! “ the redhead exclaimed as she wrapped you in a quick hug.

“ Thank you, you look incredible too. I’m y/n “

“ Amelia. Can I get you some bubbly ?”

“ absolutely “

You followed her over to the small bar table where 10 glasses of champagne rested alongside two ice buckets.

You were very quickly introduced to the rest of the girls in the room, greeting each and every one of them with a smile and a compliment about their outfit, because they all looked fantastic.

As more women flooded in, you fell into a conversation with the group, learning why all of these beautiful, intelligent and successful women needed the help of experts to find someone.

A round of gasps pulled you from your conversation, causing you to flinch and almost spill your drink.

You turned your gaze towards the door to find what everyone was gasping at.

“ evening, ladies “

A guy.

You didn’t know a lot about this experiment, but you were pretty sure this was a hen party.

“ oh, he must be paired with another guy on the stag night “

Oh.

He was quick to introduce himself as Oscar, and also confirmed that, yes, he was gay.

Unbeknownst to the hens, a similar thing was happening over at the stag party.

A round of confused noises spread around the room when a woman walked in amongst the men.

“ hey boys. Room for one more ?” the girl spoke.

The boys had gathered that she was the last one to enter based simply on how many men were already in the room.

A head of walnut mist turned towards the new member of the stag party.

Not what he expected.

But she was very attractive, so he figured he would try and get on side.

He stood from the seat he had gotten comfortable in and made his way over to her, a smirk crawling it’s way onto his lips.

“ Want a drink ?” he suggested, motioning towards the bar with two buckets of drinks.

“Definitely“ she replied, following him towards the bar where she stuck her hand out to shake his. “ isla “

“Jamie“ he replied, his hand slotting into hers. “ what can i get for you, isla ?” he questioned, his eyes only leaving hers to momentarily drop to scan her body when she was identifying the drink options.

“I’ll take a white wine”

Jamie was quick to fulfill her request, but not long after he placed the glass in her hand, a new voice entered the room.

“Welcome everyone, to the experiment. My name is Derek, and i’m here to help guide you all through this.”

“Welcome everyone, to the experiment. My name is Claire, and i’m here to help guide you all through this.”

Every pair of eyes was on the newcomer in the room, a woman they all identified as one of the experts.

“ enjoy your last night as single people because by this time tomorrow, you will all be married to someone chosen specifically for you “

Her sentence sent a chill down your spine. One you were sure was rooted in both fear and excitement.

“ as you’ve no doubt noticed, you are joined by one of our grooms. That is because we have two same sex couples this year “

“ as you’ve no doubt noticed, you are joined by one of our brides. That is because we have two same sex couples this year “

That had jamie’s hopes of scoring with isla dropping to the floor. He was good, but even he wouldn’t be able to score with a lesbian.

“ have a good night, everyone. This time tomorrow, you’ll be married to someone the experts have matched with you “

All that Jamie could hope for, was that his partner would be a lot easier to get with than isla. Or he may as well have just stayed in Richmond.

With that, Derek left, and the room lit up with discussion.

Primarily about which groom was into men, and where the other groom was.

The conversation was practically identical at the Hen Party. But no one chose to voice it, most likely told by the production team to keep it a secret for the sake of suspense.

But that didn’t mean that you couldn’t focus on enjoying the night and getting to know the people you would be seeing a lot of over the next few weeks.

taglist ;; @rexorangecounty @jamiebigbuttedtartt @neenieweenie @drmeghanjones @kaitlyn2907 @yokolesbianism

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veryberryjelly · 1 month

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lookin' for something dumb to do

married at first strike - the wedding

jamie tartt x fem!reader | minimal use of y/n | 2.8k

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

A vision of white stared back at you in your reflection.

For a long time you dreamed about this, but this was never the way you planned for it to go down.

Initially you thought as a child that you would find someone you really loved, spend weeks planning your wedding with them and get married in a beautiful ceremony.

You never imagined being surrounded by cameras for the entirety of your wedding day. Or that at the end of the isle would be a complete stranger.

“You look beautiful, babe” you heard from behind you, turning your attention to the origin of the voice.

Your friend, and bridesmaid, florence.

Alice and your other bridesmaids were dressed up in a beautiful deep red that matched the colour on your nails and the colours dotted throughout your bouquet.

“Thanks, flo.” you answered as you shook out your hands in hopes of getting rid of the wave of nerves wracking your body.

She seemed to notice the nerves in your system as she approached you and took your hands in hers. “ it’s going to be okay, y/n. This guy has been chosen for you, and you’re awesome. Worst case scenario, you lose two weeks, one of which you’ll spend on a honeymoon. Best case scenario, you fall madly in love with this guy. “

Her words were more comforting than you anticipated, and your hands stilled in her own.

Her take on it calmed your shaking.

Before you had a chance to think anymore on it, a production assistant told you that it was time.

Now or never.

The walk to the car was short, and the drive seemed even shorter. You were less than ten minutes away from committing to someone you had never met.

And that ten minutes went by very fast.

Before you knew it your car pulled up the the venue and you were being led through to the beginning of what you hoped could be the rest of your life.

Voices could be heard on the other side of the door, some light laughter from your friends and family calming your nerves.

It seemed the closest people in your life were getting along with whoever was stood at the altar waiting for you.

You waited for a cue, which was given in the form of a hand on your back and the sound of the people on the other side of the door shuffling around.

When the doors opened, everything faded. The nerves, the shaking hands. It all dissipated.

You had to put all of your trust in the matchmakers.

And as you made your way down the aisle, you realised your trust was in the right place.

The man who stood at the other end of the room had your smile widening past the limits of your face.

He was dressed impeccably, a simple black suit with a red tie that matched the entire wedding.

As you neared the altar you were able to make out his face and he was absolutely gorgeous, his bone structure something that would make Michelangelo weep.

Once you were stood in front of him you tried to manage your smile but it was very hard.

But a smile mirroring your own appeared on your grooms face.

“ hi “ you beamed

“ alright. ‘M jamie “ he replied, a thick Mancunian accent hanging off of his words.

“ y/n “

“ you look beautiful y/n “

His words caused your cheeks to blush and you hid your face from his view momentarily before looking back up at him with a bashful grin.

“ Thank you, jamie. You look very handsome “

Soft laughs bubbled from both of you as you heard some muttering from both sides of the guests.

Everyone was cut off by the officiant you hadn’t clocked until now

“ I am very happy to formally welcome you all here today as y/n and Jamie make the ultimate commitment to one another “

Her words had your hands shaking slightly as your gaze darted back to Jamie.

You caught him looking back at you and a set of smiles broke out on your faces.

“ Y/n, i now invite you to share your vows with Jamie “

A set of index cards was handed to you, the vows you had poured over lining the paper.

After a deep breath you spoke up.

“ Jamie, i’m sure this is not how either of us imagined finding someone to spend our lives with, but now that i’m here, i’m excited to go on this journey with you..No secrets here, I'll be awkward at first but once you get to know me I will do my best to give you lots of love and make every day more enjoyable than the last. a little about me, i’m a typical brit in that i am confident tea is better than coffee and i enjoy rain over sunshine. But you have better luck finding me in a bookshop than a pub. And i hope your strong because i’ll need help carrying the books home“

Quiet laughs came from your friends and when your eyes lifted from the paper you found Jamie chuckling too.

“ The time I don't spend reading, i’m taking care of blythe. Even if she tries her best to read with me, I don't think dogs have that capability. “ another chuckle from jamie had your smile widening “ but don’t worry, i’m sure she’ll love you as long as you don’t hurt her mum or take her spot on the sofa “

“ wouldn’t dare “ he replies, a smirk beaming across his face

You handed your index cards back to the officiant and let out a shuddering breath as she handed an identical set of cards to jamie.

“ Jamie, i now invite you to share your vows with y/n “

“ Y/n, First I want to thank you for taking a huge risk as we stand here together as complete strangers, placing our faith into the experts .i’m not perfect, but parts of me are pretty fucking awesome “ a laugh bubbled past your lips along with everyone else witnessing the two of you “ I want to assure you that I'm here for genuine reasons. The experiment and you are now my priority. I hope that no matter what the outcome, if we put our best foot forward and take care of one another then we can never lose."

How words brought a burning feeling to the spot behind your eyes. You didn’t think someone you just met could make you feel so assured in what you were doing.

“ please place these rings on each others fingers as a sign of your commitment to each other and the experiment “

A hand was put out between the two of you holding two rings, both yours and Jamie's hands brushed as you collected the rings.

Jamie took your hand in his first, sliding your ring onto your ring finger before you did the same to him.

You couldn’t resist flashing your new ring to your side of the room with an excited smile.

When you were brought back to look at jamie he was spinning his ring around his finger, assuming he was getting used to wearing it.

“ you may now seal this union with your first kiss “

Somehow you had forgotten about this part in your pre-wedding jitters, but almost instantly, you felt one of Jamie's hands rest on your waist while the other lifted to lightly rest on your cheek.

His lips pressed onto yours in a soft and tender kiss that you truly weren’t expecting.

With your wedding party being small, this all felt a million times more intimate.

When you pulled back you could not wipe the smile off of your face as you took Jamie's hand in yours and walked back down the aisle with a grin prominent on your lips.

You didn’t have much time to try and talk to Jamie before you were both pulled away for photos.

Somehow poses that would be awkward with anyone seemed just flat out ridiculous as you two stood in front of the camera in undeniably romantic and cheesy poses

You knew for a fact that most of these photos would be the both of you laughing or recovering from a laughing fit.

“ who’d’ve thought that romantic poses would be awkward for two people who’ve never met before “

Jamie’s words had another laugh bubbling past your lips.

“ yeah, it’s like no one thought how uncomfortable it would be for two strangers to be pressed up against each other like this. “

Your arms were currently looped over Jamie's shoulders with his firmly around your waist while a photographer called instructions out at the two of you.

There was not a hint of a gap between you as said photographer had continued to push the two of you closer and closer together.

Thankfully, it didn’t last too long and the two of you were ushered towards your wedding reception.

When the two of you walked in you were met with your families.

What shocked you to see was everyone in the room integrating as if they weren’t two separate entities half an hour ago.

Your friend Flo was talking to a short bubbly woman in pink and a gruff looking gentleman.

Your parents talking with two people you could only assume to be Jamie's parents.

Suddenly, this all became very real. You and Jamie weren’t the only people this union impacted.

It impacted everyone in this room and that definitely scared you.

Once everyone realised the bride and groom had entered, the mood shifted and suddenly everyone’s eyes were on the pair of you.

While 10 sets of eyes might not seem like a lot, when half of them were complete strangers who loved the man you were standing next to.

His hand tugged at yours slightly which snapped you out of your fear riddled freeze.

You followed Jamie to the table set up at the head of the room. Because of how little your wedding party was, there was only one table, made of four, that was ultimately a big square with a hole in the centre.

Music played softly throughout the room, a song you weren't able to name but it was definitely a welcome addition to your wedding playlist.

Everyone fell into a casual conversation, allowing yourself and jamie to actually get to know each other a bit.

“ so, what do you do ?” you questioned, turning your body to face his slightly in anticipation of this conversation lasting a while.

Something buffered in jamie’s head.

You didn’t know who he was. He didn’t realise that could happen. He assumed that most people in england watched football and not to blow his own whistle, but he knew he was quite a big deal in the sport.

“ i’m a personal trainer “ the lie seemed to slip off of his tongue quite naturally, and when your brows lifted in curiosity, he knew he had gotten away with it. But he decided to get the focus off himself. “ what about you ?”

“ i’m a baker. I work in a cafe in london, but i’m in the process of buying my own place to open a bakery “

His brows lifted similarly to yours at the revelation of your job. “ seriously? That’s sick. ‘Ve you found a place yet ?”

You shook your head in answer.

“ no, i haven’t been able to find anywhere good. “ you had visited a bunch of different spaces, but none of them were both within your budget and looked nice.

You were now thankful that you hadn’t found anywhere as you were truly invested in this experiment and finding love in the man sat next to you.

Had you found somewhere, you wouldn’t have been able to enjoy this with that hanging over you, not to mention it would tie you to London, and based on jamie’s accent he didn’t live in london.

“ where do you live ? “ you questioned, needing clarification on how far from you Jamie lived.

“ richmond, but i was born in manchester “

In the grand scheme of things that truly wasn’t that far.

90 minutes.

If it came down to it, you were not opposed to shifting your life 90 minutes.

But that was a decision for future you.

Current you was relishing in the feeling of warmth washing over you every time you caught a glimpse of jamie’s smile.

The rest of your wedding day went by in a flurry of smiles, laughs and quick kisses between yourself and your new husband.

As the day drew to a close and everyone grew tired, you found yourself sat outside of the venue with a drink in hand and a tuxedo jacket over your shoulders in an attempt to combat the cold english weather.

You had wanted to have a private chat with jamie all day just to have a bit more of an intimate chat. You didn’t quite fancy discussing potentially heated and emotional stuff in front of everyone .

“ so i wanted to talk to you about a couple of things before we dive into this..” you began, turning your body a bit more towards where jamie sat beside you on the bench.

He looked significantly more dishevelled than he had done at the beginning of the day. His tie loose around his neck, his top two buttons undone and his jacket over your shoulders. His hair a lot softer than it had been when you first saw him, the almond-y colours now fluffy and soft around his face.

“ i’ve been single for 5 years, and that is mainly because i- the last guy i was with was horrible. I was with him for 3 years and by the end of it i was just a shell of myself. I was basically being gaslit for three years.”

There was a brief silence between the two of you where you were sure you felt the mood shift completely.

“ i am not going to put up with shit anymore. So i need to know that you’re here for the right reasons, because i do not want to waste anymore time with guys who aren’t serious about a relationship “

Jamie seemed to turn to stone across from you, as though you had spouted medusa’s snakes from your head.

You were unsure if it was the confronting nature of your words or just a general buffering as he tried to think of what to say.

But the silence between you was cut short when you felt jamie’s hand resting on the fabric of your dress over your knee.

“ i’m here for you, to make this work. I’m not here to waste either of our time “

His words made your heart swell and you felt drawn to him, your face inching closer to his until your lips met delicately.

Your hand appeared from underneath the fabric of jamie’s jacket to rest at the junction between his jaw and his neck.

His hand moved up from your knee, through the slit of your dress to rest on your thigh.

That was what caused you to pull away and drop your hand to rest on top of his.

You stopped it crawling up any further as you shook your head.

“ not happening “ you said simply, a slightly teasing smile on your lips.

His brows furrowed softly as though your words baffled him.

“ you’re fit, no doubt about that. But i met you six hours ago and we may be married but i’m not that kind of girl “

“ ‘course. Wasn’t planning to jump you right here. Got meself all caught up “

A soft laugh bubbled between the two of you in the quiet evening followed by a small shiver up your spine.

“ let’s get ya back inside before ya freeze “ jamie suggested, standing from the bench the two of you had been perched on for the last couple of minutes.

He offered his hand out to you to help you up and placed his hand on the small of your back on the walk inside.

When you walked in, you found something that made your fingertips tingle.

You found everyone you had invited to the wedding just dancing slowly in the empty space of the room.

Your mum dancing with her boyfriend, jamie friends, who had been introduced to you as roy and keeley, swaying to the soft music flooding through the speakers around the room.

But there was one couple that had caught your eye and caused this tingling feeling in your fingers.

Florence and jamie’s friend Sam.

It reminded you that this wasn't something that only impacted you and jamie.

This would impact everyone around you.

Whether it ended well or not, it would rock your support system.

So if you decided that this was going to work on the outside, you were going to do everything in your power to make this the one that lasted.

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veryberryjelly · 8 months

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jamie tartt with a baker s/o

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veryberryjelly · 9 months

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beautiful city

pairing ; jamie tartt x f!reader

wc ; 740

prompt ; when they accidentally fall asleep on you / in your arms

warnings ; som mild swearing

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Amsterdam was the most beautiful city you had ever visited, and the fact that you got to explore it with your boyfriend made it an even more beautiful experience.

With Jamie's help, you had created nothing but positive memories in Amsterdam, and hoped that you could help erase the horrid memories his dad had forced on him of this wonderful city.

Because of the lack of a curfew for any of the team, the two of you had unknowingly stayed out all night and had only realised the time when you saw the sun rising over the canal.

There were no words to describe how wonderful your night had been, but the lack of sleep was catching up on both of you as you finished up packing your bags in the hotel room, ready to return to Richmond in just under an hour.

Sat on the hotel bed folding up your sweatshirt, you were incredibly tempted to just lean back against the ruffled duvet and pillows and sleep, but just as you started slipping back into the soft fabric, jamie returned from his short errand with two takeaway cups in a holder in one hand and a paper bag in the other.

When the room door shut behind him you shot up again and speedily slid your jumper into your bag.

“ hey babe, got us some tea to keep us awake for a little bit…” he explained, setting the cups down on the bedside table along with the bag of pastries.

“ thanks “ you replied, stifling a yawn as you zipped up your bag and set it down on the floor by the bed. “ maybe it’ll work after i fall asleep “ you muttered, leaning back against the pillows, your eyes falling shut as the urge to sleep overwhelmed you.

“ no.. shit.. Babe. ya can’t fall asleep. It’s a different time zone and we gotta get down to the coach “

You knew that that made a lot of sense but you could sense your body shutting down against the cotton fabric.

But before you could let yourself completely go, you felt jamie’s arms lifting you to a sitting position, his colder hands resting on your cheeks.

You forced your eyes open a couple of times to try and wake yourself up and it worked for a few moments, causing a soft smile to spread across jamies lips before he pressed a short kiss to your forehead.

“ c’mon, i’ll grab the bags, you grab the teas and we’ll head down to the coach.” he proposed and you shook your head in a tired nod before standing from the bed.

You did as jamie suggested, grabbing the teas and pastries he had collected while he grabbed the bags from the floor.

You had never been more thankful for automatic checkout. You grabbed the room key and once in the lobby you dropped the key into a box and left the hotel, going straight for the Richmond branded coach in the car park.

Once jamie dropped the bags under the coach, he took the pastries from you to free up one of your hands and led you onto the vehicle, heading for a seat to stay in for the next number of hours.

Once sat down against the window, jamie unfolded the tray table in front of him and set everything in front of him so you could get in beside him, your head instantly taking residence on his shoulder.

A smile settled on his lips, knowing you were too tired to stay up for the entire 8 hour coach journey. He had at least expected you to last until they left but apparently not.

He gently lifted you to move the armrest between the two and settled you back against his shoulder, his arm wrapping around your body in hopes to prevent you from jostling too much during the ride.

He knew you weren't going to be able to sleep once you got home but that was something the two of you could deal with later.

As for right now, he was content to let you use his arm so you could sleep comfortably.

Before he got too comfortable, he pulled out his earphones from his pocket and slotted them in, finally closing his eyes for the first time since before the match yesterday.

Even if they didn't win the match, it had been one of the best weekends he had spent in this beautiful city.

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