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Jeff Atkins xReader!

This is my first xreader on this site, I hope y’all enjoy !

You walk into the library, books in tow that needed returning. You always looked forward to visiting the Library at this time; for one obvious reason. It was free period, where some kids would make their way to the library for some extra toutoring from another student. And of course, there he would be, sitting across from Clay Jenson, in their normal little spot at the center of the library. You'd always make a point to sit a table or two away, so that you'd occasionally grab his attention, or make eye contact; even if it was for only a few seconds, it would give you a little adrenaline rush; as dumb as it sounds, that’s what you’d spend your nights thinking about, his eyes were the first thing popping into your head in the morning. You grabbed a book, you honestly weren’t that interested in, you just needed to look busy. As you take your seat, you lock eyes with him; his dark chocolate brown eyes make you melt on spot It was Jeff Atkins. God. you hated having a crush on him. He was so gorgeous, he took your breath away upon glance. Your litle glance was just that; it was short and sweet, you looked away quickly, embarassed, blushing a little. Your mind was all tingles and warmth, as you opened your book, smiling o yourself Jeff took notice. Jeeze, this was the third time this month that person sat so close to him and Clay; Not that he minded, he thought it was a little cute, the way you pretended to read, even though you could barely hide a smile behind your calm demeanor, it was truly an adorable sight. He couldn't help but chuckle, and Clay took notice, taking a peak behind him to see what Jeff was so distracted by, he wouldn't read his damn book! Though he smirked smugly as he realized what was going on "So, (Y/N), huh?" was all Clay needed to say to get a rise from Jeff Jeff looked startled, his usual cool self blushed behind furrowed eyebrows, as he tried to mimic someone who had no clue what Clay was getting at "What about them?" Was all he said, a little lower than usual, as he masked embarrassment poorly. Clay chuckled at his idiocy, and the poor cover up "You come in here, everyday, leccturing me on Hannah Baker, and there you are, making heart eyes at a person I'm almost positive, you've never spoken to." Clay mocked his friend, who in return scoffed at the statement. "Listen man, it's nothing, theyre cute, and thats it" Jeff rolled his eyes, picking up a book in irritation as he tried to focus on the words Clay ignored his sass, picking up a book as well "Fine dude, but i doubt anything will come from a few stolen looks in eachothers direction"

This stuck with Jeff Nothing would come of this if he didn't make a move But how was he to do this, when just the thought of you made his tummy flutter

The period soon ended, and floods of students began exiting the library, You stood up, grabbing the book you barely paid any mind to, and began your walk to the double doors. You paced yourself, so that maybe you and Jeff might brush off eachother in the crowd, god you were psthetic, hoping for any physical contact from that boy. Although nothing of the sort happened, you exited and he walked a small distance behind you, unknownst to you, he was watching over you, debating wether or not her should make his move, say something or just let this day pass like any other, and maybe see you in the library tomorrow, once again. He reached his arm out, unthinking, as you both entered the hallway, touching your shoulder You jumped, unexpectedly, and looked up to see his soft puppy like face staring down at you God he made you melt But why was he approaching you like this? "Hey, (Y/n)" He scratched the back of his neck, looking more uncomfortable than normal You gulped, oh gosh, was he cathcing n o your little crush "Hey, Jeff!" You sounded a little more cheery than you felt He looked around nervously, locking eyes with Clay, who smirked, giving his a big thumbs up, as he continued his way down the hall. "Uh, so listen, what're you doing, like right now?" He asked nervously. "About to head to chem, why?" You asked back Well that was a dumb question "Can I maybe walk you?" He saved himself You blushed lightly, you and Jeff Attkins, walking to class together? Like a couple? HELL YEAH WRITE YOUR NAME DOWN FOR THAT. You hid your giddiness with a smile "Absolutely you can!"

The two of you walked, and you could tell he was trying to as you something else the whole time "So, you're in the library often, yeah?"  He asks, you respond in a nod, "Yeah, I'm really into reading" You chuckle, You notice a few jocks giving Jeff thumbs up and little hollers as you pass, obviously thinking something was up with you two. Jeff blushes, but brushes it off cooly "Do you like Monets? Its a really great place to uh, read" You laugh at this, "Yeah, I go there often affter school, I'm actually heading there by myself today!" You say, setting him up for tha question he doesnt ask "Oh thats cool" He internally slapped himself for not asking to come along "You approach the end of the hall to your classroom, a walk you wished would never end "Well thanks for walking me, let''s d it again sometime?" You smirk, but feel a little disheartened that nothing else came of the walk Although you should feel a little more greatful as this was the most interaction youve had with Jeff yet! "Sure thing, see ya', (y/n)" He turns to walk but stops himself "Can I uh, come" He blurts out, embarassed "Excuse me?" He turns to you, not able to look in your eyes, "To Monets today?" You try to hide your grin but it escapes, "I would love that" You try to hide your giddiness Jeff gives a crooked smile, looking at his feet then back at you, biing his lip in an attempt to hide it, "I look forward to it" Then, in a moment of bravery, he leans in and kisses you on the cheek Your face gets hot and you cant really form a word "I'll meet you at your locker!" He winks, then walks down the hall. His smile lasts the rest of the day, people asking whats up, or why he's so happy He doesn’t even feel the need to answer, he's just glad he might finally have a chance with you.