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vanfleeter · 7 months

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The Old Oak Tree // JTK

Characters: Jake x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Fluff. Kissing. Tiniest bit of angst, you can see it if you squint really hard. Language. Cussing. Smut. Penetrative sex (p in v). Unprotected sex. Public sex. Oral sex (m receiving). Let me know if I missed anything.

Author's Note: Jaketober continues!

Summary: Jake invites the reader to join him in a picnic date underneath an old oak tree from your childhoods and reminiscing over past memories and also creating new ones.

The red, orangey colored leaves slowly fall from the old oak tree. One by one, each of them flutter to the ground. Jake picks one up after it lands on his thigh and twists the stem between his thumb and index finger. There’s a slight breeze that blows his hair and brings a sweet scent wafting by his nose. He turns his head to look behind him to see you approaching. He smiles and starts to stand to his feet before you stop and come down to his level. You crossed your legs in front of you as you sat down on the blanket.

“Thank you for coming.” He smiles. He offers you a clear plastic cup of apple cider. “I would’ve used the fancy glasses but I didn’t trust myself to not drop them.”

You giggle and happily take the drink. “It’s been a while since we’ve been out here,” You say as you look around. “We used to come out here all the time.”

He nods his head and takes a drink of his own cider. “We have some fond memories out here,” He says. “Remember when we first found this tree?”

You smile and nod your head. “Yeah, I remember that. We were out here exploring when you spotted it. You said the way the branches weaved made it look like spider webs. You immediately grew attached to it and we both decided that it was our tree.”

“I wonder if I could uproot it and bring it to our house.”

You scoff and shake your head. “And I’m sure you’d find a way.” You say.

He chuckles and takes another drink of the cider. “Remember our first kiss here?” He says. “After homecoming.”

Your cheeks grow warm and he softly laughs. “You wanted to make the whole night romantic. From the intricately arranged corsage with my favorite flowers to making sure the DJ played our song and then sneaking us out here only for you to finally get over your shyness and kiss me.”

Jake rolls his eyes with a smile. “You could have kissed me first too, you know.” He says.

“I was sixteen, Jake. I was scared that even though you liked me, you didn’t like me enough to want to kiss me.”

He shakes his head and reaches out for you. He cups his hand around your cheek and leans in close enough for you to feel his breath against your lips and smell the cider he’s been drinking. “I’ve always wanted to kiss you. Ever since we first held hands, all I ever thought about was kissing you. I imagined your lips feeling as soft as your hands.”

“Were they soft?” You question.

He smiles and nods his head. His eyes flickering from your eyes to your lips. “Mmhmm..” He hums before closing the tiny gap between you two and connecting his lips to yours. He pulls away after a few seconds. “Still are..”

You giggle and slightly push on his shoulder. He smiles and reaches for your hand and begins to lightly rub his thumb over your knuckles.

“I also remember the day we broke up underneath this tree.” He chuckles. “Senior year, the band was picking up more traction and we started drifting.. I was so busy with the band and you worked a lot to help with the bills..”

You sadly nod your head. “Yeah.. That was the worst.” You say. “It sucked ass.. I think I cried so much that day that I dehydrated myself.” You scoff. “I thought I was so pathetic crying over you. At the time it was just a high school relationship, why was I so upset about it?”

You hear him humming and he squeezes your hand. “Yeah.. But then.. We ran into each other again–what, a couple years after graduation?”

You nod your head. “Yeah.. The four of you came back after touring for so long and somehow the two of us ended up back here.”

He nods his head and lifts his chin to look up at the nearly bare branches of the tree. “I found myself coming out here to clear my head,” He says. “Life had gotten so chaotic that I needed an escape.. So that one day, I snuck away from all of the family stuff that was going on and came here to find some peace and quiet–and then I saw you.”

The sun disappears behind a big cloud so Jake lifts his sunglasses from his eyes and perches them on top of his head.

“You were just sitting there with a notebook and you were writing furiously, so consumed by your thoughts that you didn’t even know I was there until my foot snapped a tree branch.”

“I was scared shitless..”

He chuckles. “You looked like you had seen a ghost.” He says. “Though I expected nothing less.. It was nearing Halloween and the woods do get pretty creepy out here at night.”

“Wasn’t that the night we got back together?” You ask.

“Mmhmm, yeah,” He says, still rubbing your knuckles, more so the knuckle of your left ring finger. “I confessed to you that I never stopped thinking about you and loving you. How I wished we never broke up and at least tried to make it work. And then I boldly kissed you while expecting you to just slap me..”

“But I didn’t..”

“No, you didn’t.” He smiles. “Thank you for that by the way.”

“And since then we’ve been together.”

“I never want to be apart from you again.” He says. “I uh,” He clears his throat. “There’s a reason I asked you to meet me here.”

“The picnic wasn’t all of it?” You ask.

He shakes his head. Leaning over towards the basket, you watch him as he fishes inside for something. “I swear if I forgot it..”

“Forgot what, Jake?” You say with a hint of a giggle.

“Aha!” He exclaims and retracting his hand from the basket.

A soft gasp falls from your mouth when you spot a little black box in his hand. “Jake..”

“I’ve been itching to do this for months now but none of the times I thought I wanted to do it felt right. I wanted to make this special. Just the two of us, alone.”

He pops open the box and there, cushioned inside is the ring you’ve dreamed of having. One that you texted him a photo of after he had asked what you would if he ever did propose. You knew this was happening, it was just the matter of when was what you didn’t know.

“I won’t go into a full speech because you know all there is to know about my love for you. So..” He takes a deep breath before continuing. “Under this tree, our tree, will you accept this ring and join me in making even more memories here? I want you with me forever, on every journey.”

You never speak a word. Instead you’re throwing your arms around his neck, tackling him backwards onto the blanket. His laughter rings in your ears as his arms catch you.

“I take that as yes?” He questions.

“Yes, yes, yes.” You say before kissing him.

He pulls his arms back and takes the ring out of the box. “May I?”

“Uh duh..” You say, giving him your hand.

He chuckles and slips the ring on your finger. “Right where it should always be.” He breathes.

You smile and lean down to kiss him. “You know the one thing we haven’t done under this tree?” You ask when you pull your lips apart.

“No?” He says with his eyebrows creased together. Then they smooth out and raise high on his forehead. “Oh.. You naughty girl. What if someone sees us?”

“Says the man who fucked me on the hotel balcony in Brazil.”

He chuckles and moves his hands down to squeeze your ass as he pushes his hips up against yours. “That was a wild night.” He says.

“Yes well, this time it won’t be wild,” You say. “I want to make love to you, Jacob. Take our time–really make this tree ours.”

All wrapped up the blankets, he takes his time with you. Nothing rushed, no need to reach the end. He thrusts in you at a slow pace. One arm rests beside your head while the other holds your leg around his hip.

He leans down to kiss you as he entangles his hand with yours.

“Jake..” You whisper.

“Mmhmm?”

“Go faster.”

“Don’t want to take our time?”

You shake your head. “Fuck Jake, I really need you.”

He smiles and kisses you again before picking up his speed. The friction sending both of you closer to your climax. He leans down and peppers your jaw with kisses as his hips snap in you relentlessly.

“Baby.. I need to..” His voice trails off and he bites his lip. “Fuck.. I can’t..”

He reaches between the two of you and rubs his thumb over your clit. Your back arches into him as you moan. “Fuck Jake..”

“Come with me baby..”

With a few more thrusts he’s empty inside of you as you cover him. “Oh god, oh fuck..” He mutters, dropping his head on your shoulder. Soon he pulls out of you and rolls onto his back to lay beside you before he drags you over. You rest your head against his chest as he runs his fingers through your hair. “If I’m being honest,” He says after a few minutes. “Any memory we make here after this, won’t ever be able to top it.”

You giggle and pick up your head to look at him. “You think so?”

“I know so,” He chuckles. “We’ve held hands under this tree, we’ve kissed under this tree, and got engaged. But sex? I really can’t think of anything that could top that.”

“So you’re saying our engagement isn’t the best thing to happen here?”

You go to sit up but he quickly pulls you back down and holds you tightly. “No.. No.. I didn’t say that.” He says. “Our engagement was special and I’ll be thinking about it forever.”

“Mmhmm..”

He laughs and you sit back up. “Well.. Maybe I can think of one more thing that might make this place memorable.”

“Oh yeah? What would that be?”

“The best blow job you’ve ever had.” You say raising your eyebrows.

“Oh?”

You smile before sliding down his body and beneath the covers.

“Oh..” He moans when he feels your mouth wrapping around his cock. His back arches and his hand grip at the blanket beneath him. “Oh fuck..”

Everything good happens beneath the old oak tree.

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vanfleeter · 7 months

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Scaredy Cat // JTK

Characters: Jake x Tommy (son) x Fem!reader Warnings: Spooky. Fluff. Haunted woods. Creepy clowns. Mentions of chainsaw. Scarecrows. Author's Note: Welcome to Jaketober!

Summary: Jake's all for the spooky and the scary, the gory and the horror until it comes to haunted house.. And the woods.

If there’s one thing Jake doesn’t particularly like is haunted houses, prisons, forests, whatever. But this Halloween, he gave in and promised to take Tommy to a haunted house. You didn’t see the harm in it. People took their kids to haunted houses all the time.

“Mama!” Tommy exclaims as he jumps up and down in front you. “Daddy’s taking me to a haunted house tomorrow!”

You look over at Jake, a shocked expression on your face. Jake shrugs his shoulders and stuffs his hands into the pocket of his jeans. After all the years you’ve been together, he always refused to go to those things.

“I bet you’re gonna have so much fun with Daddy.” You say as you pull the four year old on your lap.

“You do know you’re coming too.” Jake says.

“Why? Are you scared?” You tease.

Jake scoffs. “Pfft, no.. Tommy might need you.”

“Mmhmm..” You giggle. “Okay, it’s bath time and then off to bed.” You say, patting Tommy’s leg.

The next day flies by a little too quickly for Jake’s liking because now he’s driving the narrow gravel road to the haunted woods. Woods. Why did it have to be the woods? Ever since Josh suggested the Haunted Woods, Tommy hadn’t been able to be quiet about it. He’s eager to see the tall man with the chainsaw and the witchy lady who jumps out at you from behind some tall boulder or whatever.

“He is your kid.” You kindly remind him as you hand Jake his coat and beanie. “Why is it that you can watch horror movies with no end in sight, but haunted houses are a hard pass?”

“Because horror movies don’t have real people jumping out at you.” Jake says. “And touching you. Oh the touching, so creepy.”

“Well lucky for you, no one will touch you unless you pay an extra five dollars to wear some glow in the dark thing.”

“Easiest five dollars for me to save.” Jake says as he slips on his coat.

Parking the car in the already crowded field, Jake cuts the engine and gets out. In the distance he can hear the screams of those who have fallen victim to the man with the chainsaw. His attention is pulled away from the woods as he feels Tommy tugging on the hem of his coat sleeve.

“Daddy! Let’s go!”

Buying their tickets and rejoining them by the fire, he finds Tommy bouncing on his feet as he eagerly waits for their group number to be called. He keeps talking about the man with the chainsaw and each time he does, there’s a scream and Tommy’s face contorts into a wicked grin.

What kind of kid is he raising?

Thirty minutes pass by and the number of their group is called and Tommy jumps up and down impatiently for Jake to hurry up. Tommy can tell Jake is a little nervous. He steps up to Jake and grabs his hand. “Don’t worry, Daddy–I’ll protect you.”

Jake hears you trying to stifle a laugh and he snaps his head to the side to look at you. You quickly cover your mouth and shake your head.

Making it through the creepy corn maze, Jake only jumped a few times and nearly punched a scarecrow when it came up behind him. Arriving at the exit, he heaves a sigh of relief earning little giggles from Tommy.

“Come on Daddy! The man with the chainsaw is next.” Tommy says as he drags Jake down the pathway towards the sinister looking cabin.

Inside the sounds of the chainsaw whirring to life make his blood run cold. The impending doom. He knows it’s not real. It’s all fake, but why does it still frighten him and yet not an ounce of fear paints his son’s face?

The door cracks open as they make their way through the threshold and into the cabin. “Daddy..” Tommy says, looking up at Jake.

“Finally afraid?” Jake smirks.

“No, but you still are,” Tommy says. “You’re squeezing my hand too tightly.”

Jake’s smirk drops from his face. “Oh.. Sorry..” He loosens his grip on his son’s hand.

Winding their way through the cabin, with jumpscares making Jake curse and immediately apologize, they reach the one part where he knows the man with the chainsaw will jump out. And even knowing it, he still jumps sky high and out of his skin. Tommy giggles beside him and squeezes his hand.

“It’s okay, Daddy, he won’t hurt you.”

“Yeah, Daddy,” The man mimics. “I won’t hurt you.” He says. “For now..” He starts up the chainsaw again making Jake flinch and he laughs. “Don’t be such a scaredy cat. The pain won’t last for long and it'll be all over before you know it.”

Tommy drags Jake through the final tunnel and out to the clearing behind the cabin. “Daddy, are you okay?” He asks. “You look a little green.”

“It smelled god awful in there..” Jake says.

You step beside him and rub his back. “Maybe we should head back to the car.”

“Oh but Mommy, the clowns!” Tommy exclaims. “We have to see the clowns.”

“Buddy, I don’t think your father can handle anymore–”

“Nope, no..” Jake straightens back up and fixes his coat and beanie. “I am determined to finish this, even if it means having nightmares for the next three weeks.” He puffs out his chest, clearly making a show for Tommy. “Bring on the clowns.”

“Yes!” Tommy exclaims as he throws his fists in the air. “Let’s go!”

It wasn’t until they reached the arch leading into the clown section that Jake stopped in his tracks. It wasn’t people dressed as creepy clowns or mannequins that jumped on a motion sensor. They were huge bobblehead clowns. Huge, painted heads that bobbed and weaved, coming closer to you before falling backwards again. Maniacal laughing boomed from speakers hidden around as creepy circus music played in the background.

Not only that but they had to go through a blowup tunnel that leads to a different part of the clown section.

The squeezing of the tunnel was too much for Jake. “I don’t like this very much!” He calls out to no one in particular.

“Just hold on to my hand Daddy!” He hears Tommy call in the darkness of the tunnel.

Emerging from the blow up tunnel and regaining his breath, he comes face to face with a clown. A human clown. A human dressed up as a clown. With crazy makeup and fake blood running down their face.

“Oh hi Mister!” Tommy greets the clown, who keeps his eyes narrowed in on Jake. Jake gives him a sheepish smile and a small wave accompanied by an awkward chuckle before Tommy is dragging him along.

“Did you say hi to a clown?” Jake questions as he dodges another clown who jumps out behind a tree.

“Well yeah, it makes it less scary.” Tommy says as he proceeds to smile widely and wave as a clown slowly approaches the two of them.

“Well hello little boy.” The clown says. “Care to join me for some fun?” He laughs a wicked laugh before snapping his eyes head upwards to look at Jake. “Well well well.. Who have we got here?”

“That’s my dad.” Tommy says, earning a smitful glare from Jake.

“Ohhh, Daddy.. Has Daddy come with you to protect you from the scary things in the woods?” He says as he slowly circles Jake. He can feel the man’s breath on the back of his neck and the scent makes him scrunch up his nose.

“I think someone needs a breath mint..” Jake comments.

The clown presses his face in closer to Jake who slowly leans away. “And I think someone needs a little lesson in manners.”

Jake tries to put on a confident front, although he knew he wasn’t fooling anyone, even himself. The clown mocks his pose and laughs. “What’s your name, boy? I want to be your friend.”

“In your dreams..” Jake sneers.

“Oh I don’t have dreams.. But you do..” The man snickers and taps the side of his own head. “And you’ll see me every night when you close your eyes, waiting.. Scheming.. You can’t escape me, no one can.”

By now, Jake’s heart is racing his chest. He wants nothing more than to rid himself of this clown. The clown chuckles and cocks his head at Jake.

“I suggest you get a move on now or you won’t be coming out of these woods alive..”

Tommy grabs Jake’s hand and drags him down the path, past several more creepy clowns who giggle and reach for them, muttering eering sayings as they pass. They finally reach the end of the trail and come out back to the field where they had started. The bonfire glowing brightly as people chatter and laugh.

“We did it!!” Tommy cheers. “Wasn’t that fun?” He says as he holds into Jake’s hand and jumps up and down.

“Yeah,” Jake scoffs. “Fun is an operative word…”

“Want to do it again?” Tommy grins.

“Aha!” Jake laughs. “Never..”

Tommy lets go of his hand and runs over to you. “Daddy was scared.”

“Was not!” Jake calls after him.

“Then what were you, hmm?” Tommy says as he rises up on his toes to make himself seem taller. He has his eyebrows raised and a smirk playing on his face.

He is most definitely Jake’s son.

“I was simply.. Startled.”

“So in other words..” You say as you reach for his hand. “You were scared.”

“Oh Jakey boy!” He hears the creepy clown’s voice. He slowly peers over his shoulder. The clown waves at him, his fingers wiggling to and fro.

“Let’s go..” Jake says as he quickly ushers you and Tommy back to the car.

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vanfleeter · 7 months

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Trick or Treat // JTK

Characters: Dad!Jake x Tommy (son oc) x Fem!reader Warnings: Mainly fluff. Mentions of adult themes and allusions to sex.

Summary: The family goes trick or treating.

“Tommy!” Jake calls up the stairs. “Are you ready?”

Tommy comes bounding down the stairs, his long hair nearly covering his face. “Ready!” Jake hands him his coat and a hat before retrieving his car keys.

“No candy!” You call from the kitchen as you try to feed Lily in her highchair. Jake winks at Tommy before the two of them head out the front door.

–

Parking the car into an empty spot, Jake helps Tommy out of his car seat and follows him up to the doors of the Halloween store. Upon entering he’s immediately frightened by the witch who pops out at him. Jake chuckles and shakes his head. “Now you’re scared.” He says as he grabs Tommy’s hand and pulls him over to the kid section of the costumes.

“Aren’t we supposed to wait for Mommy to pick out costumes?” He says looking up at Jake.

“Yes, but I had an idea and I want to surprise Mommy.” Jake says as he reaches for a kid sized pirate costume. “Huh?”

Tommy eagerly nods his head and Jake hands him the packaged costume before moving onto accessories. He grabs a hat, an eye patch, a hook, and a belt and piles them all onto Tommy.

“Daddy..” Tommy groans.

Jake chuckles and removes the stuff from Tommy’s arms and carries them himself.

“Are we gonna match?” Tommy asks.

“Uh duh..” Jake says as he makes his way through the rest of the store and over to the adult section. He immediately covers Tommy’s eyes as they walk past the very adult costumes and uncovers his eyes once they make the adult pirate costumes. “Here we go.” He says as he picks out a pirate costume for himself.

They go over to the hats and he picks out a couple. He sets one on Tommy’s head and he laughs as it covers half of his face. “Too big?” Jake says with a chuckle.

“I think so, Daddy..”

Jake takes it off of Tommy’s head and puts it back on the rack. “Maybe we can just wrap a scarf around your head.” He says.

Paying for their costumes and heading back home, he sneaks them both into your shared bedroom and closes the door. A knock comes on the door a few minutes later as Jake is tying the head wrap around Tommy’s head.

“Jake? What are you doing in there?” He hears you call from outside in the hallway.

“Oh uh, it’s a surprise.” He calls.

“Why’d you lock the door?”

His head snaps around when he hears the doorknob jiggling. He sighs in relief when he remembers that he locked the door when he came in. “I said it’s a surprise.” He says.

“Jacob..”

“Babe, just trust me. You’re going to love it.”

“Yeah mommy, you love it!” Tommy exclaims.

“Tommy’s in there too?”

“Uh… Yeah..” Jake says slowly. “He’s helping me with the surprise.”

Hearing you sigh, he listens for your feet to walk away before he turns back to Tommy and finishes getting his costume together. Once he does, he orders him to stay on the bed and not leave the room, gently reminding him that it’s a surprise. He steps into the en suite bathroom and gets dressed in his own pirate costume and applies a little eyeliner. Coming back to the bedroom, he settles Tommy on the bed and gently applies a little eyeliner to his eyes as well.

“Alright, take a look.” He says as he lifts Tommy off of the bed and sets him on the floor.

Tommy runs over to the mirror and inspects every inch of his costume; he even brings his face up close to the mirror to look at the eyeliner that Jake had applied. Jake walks over and stands behind him.

“Do you like it?” Tommy shakes his head. “No?”

Tommy jumps into a pose; hands on his hips and a scowl on his face as he looks himself in the mirror. “I love it!” He exclaims, throwing his fists into the air. He spins around to face Jake. “Do I get a sword?”

Jake shakes his head. “No..”

Tommy’s shoulder slump and he groans. “But why not?” He whines. “You have one!”

“Yes, I do, but I’m not using it. That’s not a sword to be played with.”

Tommy huffs and crosses his arms over his chest. “Oh yeah? So then why was Uncle Joshy swinging it around the other night if it’s not a toy?”

Jake bends down to his level and rests his hands on Tommy’s shoulders. “Let me tell you something about Uncle Joshy that you mustn’t repeat to anyone else, got it?” Tommy nods his head. “Your uncle is an idiot.” He says, making Tommy giggle. “Never repeat that.”

Tommy nods his head. “Yes, sir.”

“Good.” Jake stands to his feet. “Ready to you mother our costumes?”

“Uh huh!”

“Alright, let’s go then.”

Jake unlocks the bedroom door and pulls it open. “Babe?” He calls. “Are you ready for the surprise?”

“Depends,” You call back from downstairs. “Will I be mad?”

“No?” Jake says. “I don’t think so?”

It was quiet for a minute before you responded. “Alright then.. Let me see this surprise.”

Walking out of the kitchen at the sound of their footsteps coming down the stairs, you freeze in the threshold when the two of them standing in the living room dressed in identical pirate costumes. Jake smiles and stands proudly beside Tommy.

“Pirates?” You say. “But I thought—you went out and bought pirate costumes?”

Jake nods his head. “I know you said you wanted to do a whole family thing but Tommy begged to be pirates and so.. I took him out to buy matching ones.”

“So that’s means Lily and I will just have to be–”

“Pirates.” Jake says. He brings a bag out from behind his back. “I bought a costume for you and for Lily.”

“Jake..”

“I know, I know. You already had ours bought but–”

“Next year, we'll be whatever I choose.” You say.

Jake nods his head. “Fair.”

“Which means you may or may not be wearing tights.”

Jake’s shoulders slump. “Babe, no..”

“Babe, yes.” You mock.

“You know those things give me wedgies.”

“Oh well, you should’ve thought of that before you changed the costumes for this year.” You say with a smirk before reaching for the shopping bags and heading up the stairs. “But you two do look adorable.”

—

After an hour of trick or treating, you decided to head back to the house with Lily to put her down for bed leaving Jake with Tommy, after he begged to keep trick or treating. “Just a few more houses, Mommy, please?” But of course, you–just like Jake–have troubles telling him ‘no’.

“Fine,” You sigh. “But you listen to your father and stay where he can see you, understand?”

“Yes, Mama.” Tommy says as he hugs your legs. “Thank you.”

“I’m taking the car,” You tell Jake.

“I'll order an Uber,” Jake says. “Or ask Sam to drive us–since we aren’t far from his street.”

Once you are gone, Jake turns to Tommy and winks. “Come on.” He grabs Tommy’s hand and together they go up to each remaining house on the street before going over to Sam’s street.

“Mommy said just a few more.” Tommy says.

“It’s Halloween,” Jake says as he picks up Tommy and sets him on his shoulder. “Time to have a little bit of fun.” He sets Tommy on the ground in front of another house and lets him run up to the door. He watches as he rings the doorbell.

By the time they reached the end of the block, nearing Sam's house, both pillow cases that they had brought to use were nearly full. Jake carried both over his shoulders as he followed Tommy down the sidewalk. As they approached Sam’s house, they could see him sitting out on the front porch with Rose at his feet as he passed out candy.

“Uncle Sammy!” Tommy calls as he runs up the driveway. Sam grins and hands off a candy bar to a little kid before setting the bowl of candy down on the ground and pulling Tommy in for a hug.

“Hey little man, what are you doing all the way over here?” Sam chuckles.

“I see you’re handing out the king sizes this year,” Jake says as he steps up onto the porch.

Sam’s jaw drops when he sees the two full pillow cases. “What did you do? Ransack the whole neighborhood?”

“Just about.” Tommy says with a giggle.

“Y/N is going to kill you when you get home.” Sam chuckles. “And let me guess, you need a ride back?”

“Yes.” Jake says as he sits down on the top step of the porch.

“Well then,” Sam says, handing the bowl to Jake. “Help me pass out the rest of this candy and I will drive you home.”

“Deal,” Jake says as he takes the bowl and rests in his lap.

Out of the twenty kids Jake handed candy out to, only two recognized who he and Sam were–and not by their costumes. Being who they are, they couldn’t deny the kids when they asked if they could take pictures with them.

–

Once all of the candy was completely passed out, Jake hands the bowl back to Sam and turns on the porch to call for Tommy but instead finds him curled up on the hay bale on the porch and fast asleep. He snorts and stands to his feet before walking up to Tommy. He scoops him up in his arms and carries him to Sam’s car as Sam carries the two pillowcases behind them.

Stepping into the house, Sam unloads the pillow cases onto the floor and says his goodbyes. Jake brings Tommy upstairs to his bedroom and lays him down in bed and starts to remove his shoes.

“Daddy?” Tommy groans as he wakes up.

“Come on bud, let’s get changed into your pajamas.”

Tommy pushes himself up right and pulls off the scarf wrapped around his head. “Daddy, can we eat some of the candy?”

“Tomorrow, right now it’s bedtime.”

“But it’s still Halloween.”

Jake shakes his head. “Halloween is over now buddy,” He says as he helps Tommy pull off his shirt. “It’s past midnight and you need sleep.”

“But I’m not tired..” He tries protesting.

Jake chuckles. “Tommy, you fell asleep in the hale bale on Uncle Sammy’s porch.” He helps him out of his shoes and pants and goes to retrieve his pajamas from the dresser. “Do you want dinosaurs or sharks?”

“Dinosaurs..” Tommy yawns. Jake grabs the dinosaur pajamas and goes back over to the bed. “And I only took a nap Daddy. I’m not even..” He yawns again and rubs his eyes. “...tired..”

“Mmhmm..” Jake hums as he gets Tommy dressed in his pajamas. “I promise that tomorrow after breakfast, we can go through your candy and you can have as much as you want.”

“You promise you won’t eat any of it like you did last year?”

Jake chuckles and nods his head. “I promise that I won’t touch a single piece.”

“And Mommy?”

“That I cannot promise.” He kisses his forehead and gently nudges him to lay down. “Now go to sleep.. I will see you in the morning.” He tucks him in and goes to stand from the bed.

“Daddy?”

“Yeah bud?”

“I had fun,” He says.

Jake smiles. “I did too.”

“Only 364 more days until next Halloween.” Tommy yawns before rolling over.

Jake scoffs and shakes his head. He shuts the light off and leaves the door open a crack before making his way back down stairs. He finds you sitting on the couch and scrolling through your phone.

“I figured you’d be in bed already.” He says as he sits down beside you.

You shake your head and place your phone on the side table. “Nope, I stayed awake waiting for you.”

“Oh?” His eyebrows perk up. “You haven’t done that in a while.”

“Mmm well, seeing you in this costume all night has been making me feel things.” You say as you climb into his lap.

“I’m not getting any sleep tonight, am I?” He says chuckling.

“Eventually.” You say leaning down to kiss him.

“God I love Halloween..” Jake moans as he flips the two of you over.

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