Obsessed // KJ Apa

18 and 33 with kj please xx

[“You’re jealous over my celebrity crush?” + “I want you. Only you”]

Warnings: None

Word Count: 606

Characters: KJ Apa, Scott Patterson (mentioned)

A/N: Hello, my lovelies! So, I still have a few requests to go through. I try and do the one’s from the bottom of my inbox, but sometimes, I read a request, and I do get inspiration to write that specific one, but here you are. I still have a few prompt requests to do, so they will be coming along soon. X

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You and KJ were both sat up in his bed, a bowl of homemade mac and cheese in front of you both and Netflix playing on the TV. KJ had come home for a few days to see you and spend time with you before he went to see his family and then fly back out to start filming season 2 of Riverdale. So you had about five days to cram in as much time together as you could, so here you both were, sitting together and watching Gilmore Girls.

Gilmore Girls had been a favourite of yours when you grew up, and you did indeed have your liking to once specific male character, but you wanted KJ to experience the adventure of watching this specific show (which he loved, but wouldn’t actually admit it to anyone) and that’s what your next conversation came up to.

“You like him?” KJ looked at you, eyebrows furrowed as he ate another mouthful of the pasta, chewing and swallowing slowly as he tried to comprehend why you liked such an ‘old’ character. “You were how old when you first watched this show?”

“I was 15. Mum had it recorded on tapes and I decided to watch it. And he isn’t old. It’s just like how some of the fans of Riverdale love Skeet or Luke!” You argued, putting the bowl of pasta on the bedside table and pausing the show, turning slightly to look at him. “Are you… You’re jealous over my celebrity crush?” You raised an eyebrow, seeing KJ bite his lip, getting off the bed and taking his empty cup, starting to walk towards the kitchen. “You’re jealous of Scott Patterson! Oh my gosh!” You giggled, following him into the kitchen and opening the fridge, grabbing a glass from the cupboard and placing it on the counter, pouring yourself and KJ a drink.

“I’m not jealous! I’m just… not too fond of your loving towards other males.” KJ sulked, grabbing the glass you had just refilled for him and sipped from it. You put the bottle of orange juice back in the fridge and turning to look at the brunette in front of you. You smiled slightly, flicking one of your braids back over your shoulder and shaking your head. “You’re cute.” You nodded, taking a sip from the glass and placing the counter.

“KJ, my darling boyfriend. I would just like to tell you this now, and you can record it if you wish to keep it for future reference, but I love you. And I’m not sure what that means to you, but it means that I want you. Only you.” You looked up at KJ, who was now grinning. He had put his glass down next to yours and brought you into a hug, his arms wrapped around your shoulders. He gently kissed your forehead, lips lingering for a few seconds, until you placed your hands on his cheeks, bringing him down for a gentle kiss.

“Wanna know something? Every time you let your beard grow out, I like to think you’re Scott Patterson.” You giggle, looking up to see his face scrunch up. KJ took a deep breath and started to mumble something. “I can’t hear you.” You trailed your fingers up and down his chest, looking up at him.

“I said,” KJ started, looking down at you, a small smirk on his face. “I said that sometimes I question my love for you.” He leant down, leaving a small kiss on your lips.

“Wanna go back to watching Gilmore Girls?”

“Only if you’re not going to obsess over the old guy again.”