Unspoken Thoughts and Useless Decisions
Fandom: It's Complicated.
Pairing: Jane/Jake
Rating: R, for some words.
Summary: Jake's thoughts about Jane, Agness and everything else that's complicated.
Disclaimer: So not mine. They've all jumped from the wonderful imagination of Nancy Meyers.
A/N: Yay, first It's Complicated fic. I've fallen completely in love with the Jane/Harley pairing, but I also adore Jake, so I wanted to write something about him and Jane.
Unspoken thoughts and useless decisions
Even through the pothaze he knows what he is feeling, and he knows it’s real, not some hallucination. He can also see that she isn’t used to smoking marihuana anymore. She’s acting too weird, too giddy even for her standards and so is the man in whose arms she is. He growls. Adam. That guy just waltzes into their lives, thinking he can change Jane’s life just because he’s changing her house. He still can’t believe she shared the joint, his joint, with Adam.
Jake cocks his head to the right. Her unique appearance alone is enough to make him high. He doesn’t need a hit for that. If there weren’t so many spectators, he would have yanked her out of that loser’s arms and kissed her on those delicious lips of hers. He would have dragged her to the closest bedroom or sofa and done everything it would have taken to her scream his name in ecstasy. He always loved doing that. He still loves it. When he thinks back about New York, he shivers involuntarily. He can’t do that. Whenever he thinks about her, especially now she’s older, he gets hard.
Suddenly it hits him like a bus. He still loves her. He realizes he has made the biggest mistake of his life by cheating in her and letting her get away. What was he thinking going after Agness? Sure she has a great body, but that’s about the only good thing he has to say for her. Perhaps that had been his problem. He had not been thinking. Yeah, well, probably with his dick.
He watches Jane dance. After those couple of times they had fucking amazing sex, he knows he prefers her to Agness. Jane’s body is curved, feminine, not skinny, but slender. It isn’t perfect, but that’s why it’s perfect, she’s perfect. That’s why he wants to worship every inch of it, every bit of that flawless, soft skin. She’s more than just an incredibly good fuck, an affair. She is everything he wanted, wants, and he let it slip through his fingers.
His current marriage is over. He knows that. He’s not happy with Agness and that nearly insufferable son of hers. Whenever he is around Jane, naked or not, then he is happy. They belong together. They’re Jake and Jane Adler. When he hears her infectious laugh he decides he will try to bring them back together. He will leave Agness and they, his Janey and himself, will grow older together. Because he wants to die with the love of his life beside him.
Pairing: Jane/Jake
Rating: R, for some words.
Summary: Jake's thoughts about Jane, Agness and everything else that's complicated.
Disclaimer: So not mine. They've all jumped from the wonderful imagination of Nancy Meyers.
A/N: Yay, first It's Complicated fic. I've fallen completely in love with the Jane/Harley pairing, but I also adore Jake, so I wanted to write something about him and Jane.
Unspoken thoughts and useless decisions
Even through the pothaze he knows what he is feeling, and he knows it’s real, not some hallucination. He can also see that she isn’t used to smoking marihuana anymore. She’s acting too weird, too giddy even for her standards and so is the man in whose arms she is. He growls. Adam. That guy just waltzes into their lives, thinking he can change Jane’s life just because he’s changing her house. He still can’t believe she shared the joint, his joint, with Adam.
Jake cocks his head to the right. Her unique appearance alone is enough to make him high. He doesn’t need a hit for that. If there weren’t so many spectators, he would have yanked her out of that loser’s arms and kissed her on those delicious lips of hers. He would have dragged her to the closest bedroom or sofa and done everything it would have taken to her scream his name in ecstasy. He always loved doing that. He still loves it. When he thinks back about New York, he shivers involuntarily. He can’t do that. Whenever he thinks about her, especially now she’s older, he gets hard.
Suddenly it hits him like a bus. He still loves her. He realizes he has made the biggest mistake of his life by cheating in her and letting her get away. What was he thinking going after Agness? Sure she has a great body, but that’s about the only good thing he has to say for her. Perhaps that had been his problem. He had not been thinking. Yeah, well, probably with his dick.
He watches Jane dance. After those couple of times they had fucking amazing sex, he knows he prefers her to Agness. Jane’s body is curved, feminine, not skinny, but slender. It isn’t perfect, but that’s why it’s perfect, she’s perfect. That’s why he wants to worship every inch of it, every bit of that flawless, soft skin. She’s more than just an incredibly good fuck, an affair. She is everything he wanted, wants, and he let it slip through his fingers.
His current marriage is over. He knows that. He’s not happy with Agness and that nearly insufferable son of hers. Whenever he is around Jane, naked or not, then he is happy. They belong together. They’re Jake and Jane Adler. When he hears her infectious laugh he decides he will try to bring them back together. He will leave Agness and they, his Janey and himself, will grow older together. Because he wants to die with the love of his life beside him.