Yu-Gi-Oh! (DM, GX, 5D's, Arc-V) X Reader Oneshots (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Jim Cook X Reader Lemon

For theaudreygermain :)

Okay, kiddies, this is a very bad chapter, so please run as fast as you can.

If you're still here, chill.

Reader is Atticus's cousin for obvious reasons. (I mean come on, he's probably slept with 99% of the girls on Academy Island. The one percent being Lexi and the triplets.)

Also, announcement: THIS PART MARKS EIGHTY PARTS IN THIS BOOK! WOO!

Let's do this.

*deep breath*

Read this oneshot with Jim's accent or you FAIL.

You petted a certain scaly friend of your boyfriend's while sitting in his room. Jim had said he had a surprise for you, since it was your birthday.

The weather was perfect today, the exact weather you'd want on your birthday, (weather).

However, all good things came to an end, and the sun was down, stars out. You walked out onto the balcony and stared up at the sky, smiling. Sometimes, you imagined what it'd be like to live in a world where stars lived with you. The thought made you smile.

Before you knew it, someone was right behind you. Jim's hands laid on the railing on either side of you. It was quiet and peaceful for a few minutes before he asked, "Enjoying the view?"

"Yeah," you replied, staring up at the stars. "It's so lovely."

"Like you?" he laughed.

"Shut up," you muttered, relishing the feel of his chest against your back. "It's called the stars."

Jim nuzzled your neck slightly and whispered, "Who needs those when the brightest stars are in your eyes?"

"Dammit, Jim," you said, turning to face him. "You win again."

"Happy birthday, love," Jim said, stroking your cheek.

You leaned into the touch and sighed happily. "So where's my present?"

Jim smiled and kissed your cheek. "Aw, is my love not enough?"

"Not funny, silly," you shot back, reaching up to purposefully tilt the Aussie's cowboy hat.

He laughed, the sweet laugh you loved, and put his arms around your waist. "Why not? I give you everything, every day. Besides, I decided that I wanted you to pick your present. After all, it is our two-year anniversary."

You thought back to a conversation you'd had with your cousin Atticus earlier that morning.

"Y/n, it's been two years since you got together with Jim and you guys still haven't done anything!" Atticus exclaimed.

You rolled your eyes. "Just because I've been with Jim for so long does not mean I have to do 'it' with him. Get your mind out of the gutter."

"I'm just saying, you love him, right?"

"Okay, that's a guilt line, cousin," you said, giving Atticus a Class-A death glare.

"If he hurts you, I'll wring his neck." Atticus's face showed no sign of joking.

You laughed, feeling a sense of fear eating away at your stomach.

But when given the chance to think, you almost wanted that. It- maybe, just maybe, you could.