Stay With Me
Warnings: Angst, mentions of a car accident.
A/N: This came to me when I was at the library and the song ‘Stay With Me’ by Sam Smith came on. Let me know what you think? I’ll do it as part of my Jeff x Reader series. ALSO I will be doing all of my requests as well, and some of them that I do will just be your memories of Jeff. Should I make it a separate series? Let me know what you guys think! :D
This is just a preview!

“Are you sure you don’t want to go with me? Because I was thinking,” your boyfriend rubs his thumb across your lip. “We can stop and…” he trails off, biting his lip.
You roll your eyes. “You get a taste and now you can’t stop.”
He chuckles at that. “Technically I didn’t get to taste you,” he grins when notices how your cheeks turn pink. “But that can change.”
Suddenly a body bumps into you from behind. “She can’t go anywhere,” Hannah, who has had too much drink, slurs. “She has to stay here and… and…”
“Fine,” Jeff huffs. “Hog my baby.”
You give him an apologetic smile. “Hurry back,” you lean up and kiss him softly. “We can take advantage of one of the rooms. I’ll let you have another taste.”
“Fuck,” he rasps. “I love you.”
“And I love you,” another peck to his lips you watch him walk over to his car. Why he volunteered to do a beer run was beyond you. Once he’s gone, you turn to Hannah. “You’re a mess.”
She giggles. “No, I’m clean!”
You sigh and wave Clay over who just walked out of the house. “Where’s Jeff?”
“Beer run,” you answer and he frowns.
“But he’s been drinking.”
“He had two beers, two hours ago,” you chuckle. “He’s fine.”
You and Clay try to handle a tipsy Hannah, but she was a sassy drunk. She took her empty beer cup and throws it at Alex. Your brother raises a brow. “Why did she throw a cup at me?”
You can’t help but laugh at that, “She must’ve mistaken you for the trash can.”
“Ha ha ha,” Alex gives you the finger. You laugh again.
But your laugh was cut off by the sound of tires squealing and the sound of- “Oh god, Clay,” you cry. “Jeff!”
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You woke up to feeling of something on your face. You sit up and blink the sleep out of your eyes. It’s Jeff’s fingers, twitching against your cheek. Your eyes widen, “Help! He’s awake!”
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The Doctor opens the door, giving you the okay to go in. “Come on, sweetie,” Mrs. Akins takes your hand in hers and gives it a gentle squeeze. You look over at Clay and Hannah, both of them giving you a smile.
When you walk into the room, the first thing you want to do is throw yourself into his arms, but you don’t. He’s sitting up, but he still looks weak. The doctor follows in behind you.
“Look who’s here to see you, Jeff,” he gives a smile. “Your family. They’ve been here since day one,” he points to you. “Especially this one.”
“Oh honey,” Mrs. Atkins rushes over to her only child. “I was so worried- we all were.”
“We’re so glad that you’re okay,” Mr. Atkins adds in.
“When can I go home?” Jeff asks, voice rough. “I hate hospitals.”
“Soon baby, soon.”
His eyes move from his mom to you. You smile, “I’ve missed you.”
He’s quiet. Then, he tilts his head to the side.
“I’m sorry, but… do I know you?”