ohhoneypiee
ohhoneypiee
my honey pie
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writer . dreamer . CA . 20 something . masterlist ♡
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ohhoneypiee · 5 years ago
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I wanna wake up to this 😭💕
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ohhoneypiee · 5 years ago
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someone tell this man i love him
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ohhoneypiee · 5 years ago
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Pick Me Up
Featuring: Jeff Wittek x Reader
warnings: angst, mentions of drug use, and a toxic relationship.
WC: 948
Summary: he’s the only person you can think to call.
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Sitting on the curb silently you waited for him to pick you up. He was about ten minutes away from getting you and knew he was going to lecture you.
Running your hands down your face you let out a yawn. It’s two in the morning and you’re exhausted, but there was no way you could sleep anytime soon.
His car pulls up in front of you and standing up with shaky legs you walk toward his car. Silently you slide into the passenger seat and look over at Jeff.
The silence between you is so loud as he clenches his jaw and looks straight ahead. You can’t deal with the whole ride to his house sitting in the awkward silence.
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ohhoneypiee · 5 years ago
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Pick Me Up
Featuring: Jeff Wittek x Reader
warnings: angst, mentions of drug use, and a toxic relationship.
WC: 948
Summary: he’s the only person you can think to call.
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Sitting on the curb silently you waited for him to pick you up. He was about ten minutes away from getting you and knew he was going to lecture you.
Running your hands down your face you let out a yawn. It’s two in the morning and you're exhausted, but there was no way you could sleep anytime soon.
His car pulls up in front of you and standing up with shaky legs you walk toward his car. Silently you slide into the passenger seat and look over at Jeff.
The silence between you is so loud as he clenches his jaw and looks straight ahead. You can’t deal with the whole ride to his house sitting in the awkward silence.
“Can you please just yell at me already?” You say as you buckle your seatbelt.
He looks over at you as a conflicted look plays across his face. He swallows and silently stares at you, almost as if he’s trying to figure out what he wants to say to you.
“Are you high?” he asks, finally speaking.
Shaking your head you feel sick that he would even ask you that.
“Why are you so shaky?” He going down his list of questions.
“I’ve told you before I don’t do that,” you respond.
He doesn’t say anything as he shifts the car into drive and heads off to his place. You look out the passenger window and wish that things between you weren't so strained. There was a point in time in your friendship or whatever you call this that you didn’t have to call him from your friends party to get you. There was a time when he didn’t constantly question your ability to make choices.
Pulling into the parking garbage at his apartment he gets out of the car and walks to the back of the car and turns to face you. It’s clear he’s waiting for you. Climbing out of his car you walk over to him. He’s staring at you with a saddened look. He looks so conflicted.
He reaches down and gently laces his fingers with yours. He leads you towards the elevator and presses the button and the doors open. Walking inside he never releases your hand. He presses the button to his floor and stands next to you.
Once you’re in his apartment he leads you off towards his room. He drops your hand so he can remove his shirt.
You work on removing your shoes and taking off your leggings. You're left standing there in your oversized sweater.
“You need to stop doing this,” he says finally speaking again.
“I’m not doing drugs.”
“Then why do I keep picking you up from those parties, filled with all your “friends” who are doing drugs?” He was standing at the foot of his bed.
“I don’t know. I used to do stupid things with these people, but I stopped.” You think back to your time in college when your life was spinning out of control. It’s been five years and you thought you had everything under control, but a toxic relationship brought you back to that dark place.
“Are you done with him?” Jeff refused to say Lucas’ name.
From the moment Jeff met Lucas he told you he didn’t like him. He never tried to sugar coat his opinion of him. According to Jeff, Lucas is nothing more than a party boy who has too much money. You knew damn well that Jeff was right.
“We broke up tonight. That’s why I called you,” you say as you look down at your feet.
He stares at you for a long moment before he strides towards you in two steps. He takes your round face in his hands and looks into your eyes. His expression has softened and he is looking at you almost as if he wants to kiss you.
“Are you finally done with him for good?”
“Yeah.”
Leaning forward, he presses his lips to your forehead for a gentle kiss.
You think back to the time before you started dating Lucas. Everyone in your friend group always assumed something was going on between you and Jeff. You were super close and would constantly hang out without the group. There always seemed to be such sexual tension between you. After a late night hanging out with Jeff you confessed your feeling to him, but was completely heartbroken when he stated he “he truly loves you, but he can’t ruin your friendship. Swallowing your pride you tried to act like it didn’t bother you, but it hurt to know he didn’t feel the same. Three months later you met Lucas and things didn’t go the best.
“Please don’t go back to him,” pulls you into his chest and hugs you tight.
“I’m not. I don’t want to go back to him. I want to fix things between us,” you whisper.
Pulling away from you he looks down at you with a sad smile, “I love you, and I’m sorry I was worried about our friendship.”
You smile as your eyes brim with tears, “I need you more than ever right now.”
“I’ll be here for you,” he takes your hand and leads you toward the bed.
Crawling into his bed he walks around and crawls in on the other side. Laying on your side you stare at your beautiful friend. He reaches out and pushes a loose strand of hair behind your ear.
“Can I hold you?” He asks.
“Yes,” you say moving closer to you.
He holds you as you both drift off to sleep. You know from then on things between you are going to change for the better.
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ohhoneypiee · 5 years ago
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Yes, I’m obsessed. Thank you for noticing 😜
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ohhoneypiee · 5 years ago
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Vlogsquaddaily: ugh he looks soo good
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Vlogsquaddaily: uuugh I cant wait til he comes back
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ohhoneypiee · 5 years ago
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how can someone be so perfect?
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ohhoneypiee · 6 years ago
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Why has he been looking extra fine lately?
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ohhoneypiee · 6 years ago
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ohhoneypiee · 6 years ago
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I’m cured 🥴
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ohhoneypiee · 6 years ago
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definitely mob!jeff
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ohhoneypiee · 6 years ago
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Uh yes👀
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