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justinsjensen · 2 months
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FROZEN MEALS
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pairing: justin foley x gn!reader
a/n: another from my old wattpad account. this went from being just a 100 words on there... to this. also, warnings are under the cut
warnings: established relationship, use of "babe/baby", food mentions, mouldy food, justin not taking care of himself, mentions of seth + parental neglect, season 1 justin, it's maybe implied that the reader has more money than justin- but i wouldn't say rich/wealthy (not sure- you decide)
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Justin unlocks his front door and holds it open to let you in ahead of him. The simple, sweet gesture has you smiling, until you quickly remember where you are and who lives here. "Uh, is Seth around today, because I don't wanna be here if—?"
"I know." He shakes his head. "We're good. He been gone a few days, probably won't be back for a while."
"Alright."
"Come on, sit down."
Justin gestures to the tattered, old couch. You put your bag down next to the seat, then sink down into it. Justin kicks the door closed behind him, then opens the freezer and mumbles about how hungry he his. He rummages around for a while, then holds up a box and shakes it.
"This'll do. Hey, there's two of them if you want one."
You turn to read the box he's holding. 'Ready To Eat Roast Dinner.'
"Um, no, thank you. Not hungry."
"Suit yourself." Justin replies, and then you hear him poking holes, rather too harshly, into the plastic film covering his dinner.
He quite literally throws the container into the microwave, taps a few buttons and then grabs a stool while he waits for a beep.
However, like most things in Justin's mom's house, sadly, the microwave is broken. Instead of making that tell-tale beeping sound, it just doesn't stop. It keeps cooking, and after what feels like too long, you have to remind Justin to check his food, before it burns.
"S'okay, looks fine. Thanks for reminding me, though. That thing's a piece of shit."
Justin drops into the space next to you, placing his dinner on the table and digging in. You try not to grimace at the meal he seems to be enjoying, but the smell of it makes your face scrunch, as you cover your mouth with your hand.
"Justin, what is that?"
"Beef... I think." He shrugs. "Who the fuck cares? I'm starving."
"It just... doesn't smell right."
"What d'you mean?" Justin frowns, taking another bite.
"Well, it smells... bad. Like, out of date bad." You stand up and head to the kitchen counter. "Did you check the expiration date?"
"It's fine." Justin repeats.
You glance over the box, flipping it around to find the date, and grimacing when you do. "Justin, this is almost 5 months past!"
Justin looks over at you and just shrugs again. Then he shovels another bite into his mouth, which causes a bubble of anger to rise within you.
"Babe! Stop eating!" You go back to the couch, grab Justin's fork out of his hand and push the meal away. "You can't eat that!"
With a mouth still full, he yells. "I'm fucking hungry! I don't care."
He tries to reach for his food, so you pick it up and throw it into the trash before he can eat anymore.
"What the fuck?" He throws himself against the back of the couch dramatically. "That was fucking rude."
"No. It wasn't. You can eat that mouldy, rotten crap, Justin. You'll get sick." You join him once more, sitting down close enough to him that your legs are pressed together. "Baby, I don't want you to get sick."
"Ugh!" He shakes his head, annoyed, but when he looks at you again, his eyes are soft. "I'm sorry for yelling. I'm just hungry, and there's nothing else to eat."
"Nothing? At all?"
"Believe it or not... Seth's number one priority isn't feeding the dumbass kid he got stuck with after meeting my mom." Justin's eyes are sad, though his voice sounds like how he talks when he's telling a joke. "He rarely fills the fridge, unless it's with booze."
You blink rapidly, fighting off your emotions as you heart shatters. Clearing your throat, you pick up your bag and stand up, offering Justin your hand. He grabs it and you pull him up. "Well, fine then, let's go."
"Where exactly?"
"I'm gonna get us some takeout..." You open front door, throwing a look at the dirty, torn up couch. "...and then we'll eat at my place."
Justin's hand slips from yours, making you pause halfway out of the house. "Wait. Just— fuck sake!"
"What? What's wrong?"
"You already bought me a new backpack... a fucking winter jacket, even my school books. Just– you can't keep, like, buying me things."
"Why can't I?"
"Because! I– we're– it's– I don't know! It's just... it makes me feel like I owe you, all the time. And I have nothing to give you."
Dropping your bag to the floor, you reach for Justin's face, hold it, and force him to look at you. "Justin... baby, I love you, okay? And that means I love taking care of you, and taking care of you is making sure you have everything you need and deserve. 'Cos you do deserve it... even the very basic things that your mom and Seth don't buy for you. Like school books, and clothes... and food that doesn't smell like crap."
"Okay?" You shake his head a little. "And one day when we're older and both successful, you'll owe me back then. For now, though, being with you is enough in return."
Justin's mouth moves just barely, opening and closing as he tries to find what to say.
You know that he's never been the best at accepting help. He's never been one to ask for it either, and he definitely doesn't know how to react when you, or any of your friends tell him he's worth being cared for.
After a few moments, Justin replies with a simple, yet raw and heartfelt – judging by the raspy tone of his voice –, "Love you, too."
You peck his lips and smile. Then, you slide one of your hands up to his forehead.
"What're you doing?"
"Checking for if you feel hot. Do you? You ate quite a few bites of that crap."
Justin shakes his head. "I feel okay."
"Alright. Just tell me if you get a stomach ache or anything, 'kay?"
You take his hand, swing your bag over your shoulder, and then lead him out of the house. "So... pizza?"
"Ooh, yes." Justin grins, and you're more than delighted to see him happy once more. "I absolutely could go for pizza."
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Taglist: @mockerycrow @wqxianwriting
13 REASONS WHY MASTERLIST
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justinsjensen · 2 months
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go over to my writing blog and request a clay or justin x reader fic, if you like! i'm currently rewatching 13, so it's probably the best time for requests!! 💕 also, i just miss writing a lotttt
-> recent info post + prompt lists here
-> 13rw masterlist here
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13RW MASTERLIST
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hey! so i wanted to make a little masterlist of all my 13rw fanfictions – for my ocd, easy finding & just in case you weren't aware of my writing sideblog - @jensensfanfic. most of them are justin x reader, or clay x reader, but i am thinking of trying to slowly add more characters. these will likely be jessica, tony, zach, and alex. also, just so you know, my requests are very much open currently and probably for a long time - so if you have one just send an ask over on my fic blog and i'll see what i can do.
☆ now accepting (light) smut requests!
☆ = smut or smut themes
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CLAY JENSEN
HERE FOR YOU
Clay arrives at the library to get some studying done, but finds a very upset-looking Y/N.
BAD DREAMS
You have a nightmare, and seek out your best friend and crush, Clay, for comfort.
PILLOW FIGHT ☆
Clay has being doing homework for too long. You're starting to get very bored... and there's a big, fluffly pillow behind you-
THE LOVE ACT
After being best friends with Clay for as long as you can remember, you both finally start to feel that there is more between the two of you. Will either of you act on it?
DRABBLES/SHORTER FICS
“i’ve been thinking about you”
clay asking you to spring fling
more to come...
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JUSTIN FOLEY
YOUR PERSONAL HEADACHE
You bump into your former bully and Justin tries to help.
ENOUGH FOR TONIGHT
Justin checks up on you after you missed family dinner with the Jensen's. He finds you dozing amongst your homework.
MY BOY, MY SON
A 'missing scene' fic between Justin and Lainie.
SURPRISE ☆
Justin has a surprise for you. Clay interupts.
CELESTIAL (previously named 'couldn't believe') ☆
Your wealthy parents are hosting a dinner and want you to attend with the owners' son, who you hate. How will you get out of it? Maybe your best friend can help?
A BET IS A BET
Justin makes a bet with you, to score a goal for 50 bucks.
WET T-SHIRT CONTEST
You get a little bored and decide to start a water fight with your boyfriend.
PYRAMIDS AND SIRENS
You get injured during cheer practise, and Justin rushes to comfort you.
ONE TOO MANY
You have attended Jessica's party with your brother, Zach. Both of you get really drunk, and Justin is called to come pick you up.
MONET'S
You're the new kid at Liberty. You decide to grab and coffee at Monet's and end up being served by Justin.
FROZEN MEALS
While at Justin's, you notice that the dinner he's cooked for himself doesn't smell quite right. You try to get him to throw it out, then offer to buy him a replacement meal.
NOT JUST THE FLU
You come home from school to find Justin in your house. Clay tells you that he's just sick, but you suspect something else is going on. [includes: clay x twin!reader]
OUTHOUSE SHENANIGANS ☆
You're spending some 'quality time' with Justin, and you only have 10 minutes until Clay gets home.
DRABBLES/SHORTER FICS
"we're way too drunk for this."
justin gives you puppy eyes while you try to study
"...only i get to watch you fall apart" ☆
"QUICK-FIC" EVENT (FROM 2019)
A lot of these weren't given titles, so I'm just going to add the prompts and a small amount of info. Most of these are 500 words or much, much less.
JUSTIN
“Just pretend to be my date.” & “Oh shit. I’m in love with you.” - rich!reader, warnings: curse
“Those things you said last night… did you mean them?” & “Come sit down.”
“I may be short, but you could at least try to make kissing you easier!”
“I don’t care what they said, it doesn’t mean shit!” - warnings: cursing, disapproving parents
CLAY
“Why didn’t you tell me you were hurt?” - [warnings: minor injury]
“Hug me already!” - brother!clay/reader is a jensen
"Come sit with me."
"Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?" - same prompt but different fic, warnings: blood and injury
“Take my hand.” & “We’re not a couple.” - warnings: reader has a fear of heights
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Finally, as your outgoing student body president, it is my distinct honor to announce next year's president-elect... Jessica Davis!
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She leave a note? Girl, who k d herself? Uh... I don't know.
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But... the backpack... all day? Yeah. An Exakta VX camera. Like in Rear Window. You thought it was cool, remember? This one doesn't actually work, 'cause, well, that'd be too expensive, but it's ... it's still cool to look at. Right? Yeah.
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