джимми

(creds to Bichianti for the profile)

Jimmy.

God, where could you even start?

He’s your Dad (Curly’s) best friend. They’ve worked together for a long time, and you’ve known Jimmy ever since you were a young kid. He’s always been a second part of the family, babysitting you (much to his disliking sometimes) when your Dad was out.

It was just you and your Dad at home, so having someone like Jimmy around was nice…

Until you got older and developed feelings for him

And god it isn’t even normal feelings. One look your way from him? Butterflies. One compliment? Your face heats up like a damn furnace. Even smelling his aftershave gets your knees weak.

And that one time he left his jacket at your house… you’d never tell anyone what you did

But besides that, the guys so much older. He’s the same age as your dad for gods sake. He’d be disgusted if he ever found out— and god what would your dad say if he found out you’re wanting his best friend?

So you kept quiet. Jimmy came over after a dinner out with your Dad and the others to celebrate their newest filming of something called “Mouthwashing”. And here he was, sat in a damn suit on the couch, chatting with Curly. You walked in, trying to act as natural as possible and not collapse due to his cologne filling the room

Jimmy’s eyes met yours, a small smile forming on his handsome rugged face as he leans back against the couch, slumped. God he was gonna be the end of you one day.

“Hey Рена.”