Y/N POV

My brother approached us and shook Jemmy's hand. "Hello James, I'm George Eacker; Y/N's brother." George told him. James' jaw dropped, "But you don't have the same last name?" James tilted his head.

"Sister Y/N (lmao made it sound like you're a nun) lives with our mother, M/N L/N. I live with our father, I have his last name." George explained, Jemmy nodded and smiles.

"You be good to my sister, if not, I swear I'll pound you into dust." George seethed. "Anyways, I must be heading back; work starts soon." George claimed, I nodded and smiled at Jemmy.

George left as he said he would, so we sat at the ice cream parlor eating ice cream. I was licking my ice cream and glanced around, Jemmy's hand was holding mine from across the table.

(Quick A/N: @Large_Baguette let me use this idea for this chapter. Go check them out! :D)

"Princess, can I have a taste?" Jemmy asked cutely, I grinnned, I couldn't say no. "Sur—mmph!" I got cut off my Jemmy's lips on mine, the kiss quickly turned into an French kiss; licking some of the ice cream from inside my mouth away.

He pulled away and licked his lips, smirking smugly at me. I went red with embarrassment, Jemmy chuckled at my red face.

"You smooth motherfucker..." I mumbled, Jemmy just shrugs and smiles. "Tastes good, Princess." He grinned, "You cute idiot..." I murmured and finished my ice cream.

(This is where the thing she let me borrow ends, I thought it was funny so I wanted to include it.)

When we had finished we left and went over to my place, we sat on the couch and watched movies all day. We cuddled and it was calm and relaxing.

Thomas called me, with an annoyed groan an answered. "What." I seethed, "Wow. Can't a best friend check up on his friend?" Thomas asked, faking being hurt. "Not for you, no." I fired back.

I heard a breath chuckle, "Still the same ol' Y/N I would've thought a relationship with Jemmy, would change you." Thomas explained.

"I feel bad for the one brain cell in your head... must be very lonely..." I stated, grinning smugly. "Alright, Alright. I get it, I'll leave you be. Tell James I said hi." Thomas said and hung up.

A moment later Jemmy tackled me onto the couch, I yelped in surprise  and he chuckled. "Jemmy... get off." I whined, pushing against his chest in a weak attempt to push him off.

"Jemmy.... get off." He mimicked, I rolled my eyes. He eventually just let his arms—that were holding him up—just fall.

I wheezed as the breath was knocked out of me, I felt his chest rumble against mine as he giggled. "Jemmy. If you don't get off, I'll leave you for Thomas!" I claimed, this made him rush to get off.

I laughed as he looked panicked, "Jemmy, I'm kidding. I would never leave you, especially for Thomas!" I rolled my eyes, he seemed to visibly relax.

I got up and cupped his cheeks, pulling his head down towards mine. (You're both short, but Jemmy is somehow taller than you) His eyes sparkled with affection and I pressed my lips to his soft ones.

I pulled away and rubbed a small circle on his cheek, "I love you." I grinned, "I love you too, Princess." Jemmy cooed.

"O-Oh, my god." I chuckled and sat back on the couch. Jemmy tilted his head, "That's so cheesy. Princess?" I stated. "Mhm. Because you're my princess!" He purred, adorably.

I giggled and he sat down beside me, Jemmy leaned his head against my shoulder. I smiled and his tail waved happily, his ears flicked.

I leaned back and allowed him access to my lap, he laid his head down on my lap. I grin and played with some of his curls, staring lovingly at him as the TV played.

He let out deep sounds, almost purr related. This made my face light up with joy, he lifted his head up off my lap and pulled me onto him.

I laid on his firm chest and sighed happily, Jemmy grinned and tapped my nose. I giggled and he wrapped his arms around me, holding me secure.

The warmth emitting from Jemmy was comforting and I found myself dozing off, "It's ok to fall asleep, Princess." He whispered and kissed my head. I smiled and let out a yawn, closing my E/C orbs.

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I woke up with Jemmy's toned arms still wrapped around me, I tried to pulled away but he pulled my back into his chest. I sighed, "Cuddle with meee..." He whined, holding me tenderly.

I sighed and snuggled back into his warmth, "You're lucky you're so, gosh-darn cute!" I chuckled, he smiled and pulls a blanket over us.

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Eventually Jemmy felt like getting up, He was feeling well and energized. Jemmy let me go and I got off of him, I walked into the kitchen and started making F/F for breakfast.

Jemmy came trotting in as I cooked, he approaches me from behind; wrapping his arms around my waist and hugging me.

"Jemmy, let go." I said firmly, "Nu-uh." He replied, rest his head on my shoulder. "Yes, let go." I repeated. "No." He said just as firmly, his voice got muffled as he turned his face into my neck; stuffing it into the crook.

I giggled at the contact and continued to cool with Jemmy clinging on like a Koala Bear. Everywhere I walked in the kitchen, Jemmy stayed latched onto me.

He let me go in order to eat breakfast though, we sat down and ate; discussing what we wanted to do today.