warnings: 18+ MDNI, descriptions of violence, adrian AND reader being lowkey freaks, smut, p in v, oral (m and f recieving), fingering, unprotected sex, breeding kink, pet names (sweetheart, darling, babe, pretty boy, baby, pretty girl)
summary: You and Adrian get sent on a mission to do recon on a warehouse the team suspects to be a butterfly hideout. As you get further into the warehouse, you both catch the attention of a butterfly, sending the warehouse into chaos. You lose your cool on a butterfly, which leads to Adrian having to take a knife for you.
a/n: hiya my lovelies! this is my first ever smut so apologies if its shit, but hope u enjoy! ta ta babes xoxo
Main Masterlist Adrian Chase Masterlist
You and Adrian didn't get along very well. You didn't like him because he is "an egotistical fuck who needs to be humbled," in your words. He didn't like you because of how much you can get under his skin – and he liked it. He somehow never showed any signs of enjoying every one of your back and forths between you. But he'd always rant about it to Peacemaker or Adebayo. You were completely oblivious to it, though. Never paid any mind to it.
However, the team didn't care whether or not you and Adrian couldn't "get along", they'd send you on little stake outs or side missions together if it came to it. Which happened too many times for your liking. You tried not to care though, you just wanted to get shit done as efficiently and as fast as possible.
Unfortunately, tonight you and Adrian got sent to do some recon on a warehouse that could've been a butterfly hideout for the syrup they can't live without. On the way to said warehouse, Adrian took over what music was going to be played (even though it's your car). He also basically gnawed your ear off the whole time, spitting random (and incorrect and bizarre) facts about different animals, especially birds.
"Did you know that alligators can actually eat a whole entire person?!" He let a bubble of laughter fall out of his mouth. "Imagine that, fucking awesome." You rolled your eyes, focusing on the road, trying to tune his voice out. You were always baffled at how long Adrian could talk without needing a break.
After what felt like hours because of Adrian's yapping, you both finally arrive at the warehouse. Parking about 20 feet away from the car park and out of sight from any cameras nearby or around the warehouse. You both get out of the car, and you immediately go to the boot of the car and get all your weapons and put them in their designated holsters.
You had already put on your suit and mask before even getting to HQ to meet the 11th Street Kids for a mission briefing. Adrian always mithered you about taking it off, feeling it was unfair that everyone knew his secret identity but not yours. You teased that he should've been more careful like you were.
You and Adrian sneak up to a back door of the warehouse. Adrian moves in front of you to pick the lock, he tries and succeeds – holding the door open for you to go in first – then mumbled something under his breath about being a "gentleman".
You peered round the corner with your gun, scanned the corridor, then moved forward – Adrian following close behind with a gun of his own. You swiftly creep down to a door that led to a little balcony, looking over a big hall of the warehouse.
You both find a big wooden shipping box and hide behind it whilst also scanning the whole room. As you do so, Adrian continues his yapping session about how "underrated" different animals are. You try to shush him but to no avail. This, sadly, gets the attention of one of the butterfly workers. It screeches to alert the others, and then they all come running at you.
You look down the corridor in which you entered, now blocked off by a horde of them. You grab Adrian's shoulder and gesture to go down the stairs, and there is an exit at the side of the hall.
You shoot as many butterflies as you can, Adrian shooting the ones behind you. Your bullets run out as soon as you have scaled down the stairs. Immediately reaching for your knife, you take it and quickly stab a butterfly in the eye. You rip it out of the socket, then turn to slit another's throat.
As you're doing all of this, Adrian can't stop looking at you. Mesmerised by how swiftly and sufficiently you're killing the butterflies. "Holy shit..." He sighs quietly as he shoots a butterfly in the side of the head, not breaking his stare.
You lose your knife, without thinking, you grab a wrench that was on a box behind you and smash it into a butterfly's head repeatedly. Adrian has never seen you be this violent before, it awoke something inside of him, giving him a hard-on in only a matter of seconds. It irked him how much he was attracted to you.
As you were too busy with the already dead butterfly to clock that another was coming at you with a knife in hand ready to stab you in your ribs. However, Adrian clocked it, and before the knife could make contact with your back, Adrian lunged in front of you, taking the knife for you.
You turn your head and see Adrian hunched over, clutching his hip. You jump off the dead butterfly and lunge for the second butterfly that had just stabbed Adrian, it having the same fate as the last butterfly you dealt with.
Before any others could swarm around you, you took Adrian's arm and draped it around your shoulder, dragging him out of the warehouse towards your car.
You quickly open the car door and carefully place Adrian in the passenger seat, fastening his seatbelt too. You run to the driver's side and get in as quick as possible, speeding away from the warehouse without even fastening your own seatbelt, thinking it'd waste time.
You couldn't think of where to go, so your body went into autopilot, which resulted in you taking him to your apartment, which was closer to the warehouse than you expected. You drag him up to your door, quickly unlock it after fumbling with your keys for 24 seconds.
You dropped him onto your couch before running to your bathroom for your very overkill first-aid kit. You ran back, knelt in front of him and then realised you'd have to take the top part of his suit off in order to fully patch up the wound effectively.
Adrian seemed to already know that he had to do this and made a start on the armour, you finished the job for him, insisting he doesn't have to do anything and to focus on something else because this will hurt.
You catch yourself staring at his toned torso, chiselled abs and gorgeous biceps. You couldn't help yourself when your jaw quite literally dropped and you took it all in. You then heard a little chuckle from Adrian.
"Like what you see, Spitfire?" His chuckle then turned into a wince as his laugh sent searing pain to his stab wound. You raise an eyebrow and curl your lip up at him.
"Shut up, V. It's average at best." You try and say it with chest, but you can't, as that would be lying to him and yourself. It looks like he was carved by fucking angels for God's sake.
"You sure? 'Cause that drool dripping from your mouth says otherwise, sweetheart." He has a shit-eating grin on his face as you look back up at him automatically wiping at your mouth, only to find out he was lying. You try your hardest to focus on fixing up his wound, but the image of his body is now ingrained in your head.
As you stitched him up, you slowly remember how he got stabbed. He threw himself in the way to protect you. That made you think. Maybe he wasn't as egotistical and heartless as you thought. Your throat went dry, feeling hoarse at the realisation. Your eyes darted up to Adrian and then back down to his stab wound over and over again. And it happened to be right next to his V-line, which you now discovered drove you absolutely insane. You want to say something but think that you shouldn't. Knowing you'd fumble over your words and make a fool of yourself. As you put the last stitch in and taped some gauze over the top of it, you let out a big exhale. Not wanting to move, you sat there staring into space, unknowingly staring at Adrian's crotch. Which earned a hand waving in front of your face and a whistle from Adrian. You finally snapped out of your trance and looked up at a smirking Adrian. This smirk was different, not in a "ha ha, I'm better than you" way, more like a teasing way.
"You okay there, Spitfire? Seem a little flushed, darling." Adrian's smirk never left his face. You didn't really take in what he said, being too focused on something else.
"Thank you, by the way." He raised an eyebrow at you, confused. He adjusted how he sat and spread his legs a little more.
"What for?"
"Taking that knife for me."
"Don't need to thank me. You would've done the same for me." In reality, before now, you wouldn't have. You'd be too focused on trying to get as many kills as you could. The feeling always overtakes your body.
"You didn't have to though, woulda been fine on my own." You stand up and take a seat next to Adrian. He gave you a look, a look that said "are you being for real right now?"
"Are you serious? I would never let you get hurt. I'd hate for tha-" He stopped himself from speaking any further, a guilty look on his face. Now it was your turn to smirk at him, even though he couldn't see because of your mask.
"Sorry what was that, Adrian?" You leaned forward a little, subconsciously, slightly closing the space between you. A sudden confidence washed over you. You brushed your hand against his forearm.
You look up at him, trying to decide whether you will finally reveal your face or not. Mainly because you so badly want to kiss him. You decide on the former, reaching for the bottom of your mask. You could hear his breath hitch as he clocked what you were doing. As you fully take the mask off, you see Adrian's eyes go insanely wide. Shock was painted all across his face. You looked down and broke eye contact for a second, slightly embarrassed, thinking that he thought you'd be prettier. But you were wrong. He swiftly put his fingers under your chin to raise your head, making you look at him.
"You're more beautiful than I imagined... holy fuck..." His voice was barely over a whisper. A blush immediately came across your face. What the fuck was up with you? Blushing at something Adrian, of all people, said.
You just stared at each other for what felt like forever. Then you felt yourself leaning in, Adrian doing the same. Then he finally closed the distance between you, immediately placing one hand on your waist and another on your neck. The kiss was better than you imagined, although you wouldn't admit that to anyone. Ever.
Your hands wandered all over his body, mainly his biceps though. You could feel Adrian smirk into the kiss when he felt you squeeze his arms. You finally pull apart for air. And when you open your eyes, you see Adrian looking at you like he needs to kiss you again and would die without it. That awoke something inside you. Something feral. You throw your leg over the side of him to straddle his lap, Adrian's hands immediately taking place on your hips. As you get comfortable, you feel his grip tighten on you following a wince. But not in pain. You realised you were rubbing against his dick.
"That feel nice pretty boy?" You ask as you do it again in a teasing manner, which earned what sounded like a whimper. Too faint to tell.
All Adrian does is nod as he stares up at you, his grip tightening even more as you continue grinding against his cock. This fuelled the already raging fire inside you. Egging you on to go further, but also taking into account that you need to be gentle because of his new stitches.
"You... don't need to be careful... about the stitches." He reassures between quiet groans. You place your hands on his shoulders, grounding yourself. You try to reply but are too focused on how good the friction is from grinding against him. He felt quite big too, that was a very nice surprise. Mainly because Peacemaker always called him Thimble.
"But what if I hurt you?" Something changed in Adrian's eyes. He wrapped his arms around your waist, flipped the both of you over so that you're now lying down on your couch, him on top of you. The look he gave you made you let out a slight moan.
"I've dreamed of this for so long you have no idea baby. I don't care if you hurt me, turns me on a little bit." His voice was raspier now, it was hot. Then he leaned back down, reconnecting your lips, with a lot more passion and aggression now. You instinctively wrap your legs around his waist, pulling his body closer to yours. He starts grinding his hips against yours, eliciting a soft whine out of your mouth. You dragged your nails down his back, which encouraged him to grind against you a little bit harder and faster.
Then he stopped. He leaned up, looked into your eyes with a confused look as he straightened his arms.
"Wait... what is your real name?" His question made you giggle, the realisation that he doesn't know your real name slightly amusing to you. You softly take one of his curls and start playing with it, looking back up at him.
"It's Y/N." Adrian paused for a second, whispering your name to see how it felt rolling off his tongue. He had a small smile on his face.
"Pretty name for a pretty girl." God he was so corny. You rolled your eyes at him as you chuckled.
"Shut up and kiss me, Vigilante." He immediately obeyed and dipped his head again. This time his right hand travelled from it's place on the couch, to your waist, giving it a squeeze, then trailing it down to your thigh. He stroked it as his lips moved against yours. He suddenly squeezes your arse, earning a gasp from you. He took the opportunity and slipped his tongue into your mouth - you immediately copying his action. The kiss was getting sloppier and sloppier, needier and needier. Moans and groans, whimpers and whines filled your front room. Both of you losing yourselves to the pleasure you were both feeling. Adrian then moved his hand from your arse to you clothed pussy, rubbing it in circular motions over your suit. Your hips immediately bucked up into him. Nails digging into his naked back.
"God, Y/N... I can feel how wet you are through your suit. Gotta upgrade it baby." He whispered against your lips. Your cheeks immediately start to turn a crimson red, embarrassed about how your body is reacting to him.
"How bout you take it off then, Adrian?" The way you said his name made him groan and rub slightly harder against your pussy, which earned a whine from you.
He didn't even come up with anything to say back to that. Immediately going for the zipper on your back and dragging it down as quickly as possible. He stripped you down to just your bra and underwear. He took in the image he saw right in front of him. You were wearing a matching lace set. Which sent his mind reeling.
"Were you wearing this for me, Y/N? God, you really do want me bad, don't you?" His smile was almost manic, his eyes now darker than they were before. You couldn't think of anything to say, moaning instead as you tried to pull him down, but he was too strong compared to you.
"Say it." The command made your eyes go wide. Shocked at how Adrian is acting, but boy did it make you hornier than you already were.
"What?" Adrian chuckled slightly, smirking down at you. He continued rubbing your pussy, really feeling how wet you were now.
"You heard me sweetheart. Say. It." He looked absolutely fucking insane. It turned you on even more. Made your pussy clench around nothing.
"I was wearing this for you, Adrian. I do want you really bad." This earned an even bigger smile from Adrian, you were fuelling a fire that was already big enough to burn a whole country down to ashes.
He didn't reply. He just moved your thong to the side and slid his index and middle fingers through your folds. The contrast between the warmth of your pussy and the coldness of Adrian's fingers made you let out a loud moan.
"Love them pretty little noises you make baby." He slid his fingers back and forth before pushing them into your entrance. The slight stretch made your head reel, fingers drag down his back and back arch. He started thrusting his fingers in and out painfully slow. Your hips bucked, trying to get more movement and pleasure. You whined "faster" to him and he obeyed. He picked up the pace slowly though, which was torture and heaven at the same time. You reach your hand down to massage your clit, but Adrian immediately takes his fingers out of your pussy and grabs your wrist.
"That's my job, pretty girl. Just lie there and look pretty for me baby." He then reinserted his fingers, picking up the pace to what he was doing a second ago. But now, his thumb was rubbing tight circles around your clit, making you clench around his fingers. This earned a groan from Adrian, him no longer trying to suppress the sounds he was making. You could no longer control the sounds you were making either. A string of moans and whimpers stretching across the room.
Your hands were bracing his shoulders, but one was now travelling down his bare torso and down to his dick. You began to palm his dick, then rubbing up and down, making his strength of holding himself up falter. His whole body shuddered. He let out a loud groan, and picked up the pace of his fingers and thumb tenfold. You were on the brink of an orgasm and Adrian could feel it, the walls of your pussy fluttering around his fingers. However, he pulled them out so quickly the lack of filling made you gasp.
"Need to be inside you, pretty girl." He stood up and stripped himself of his pants, as he pulls down his boxers his dick springs free. It was already fully hard. It reached passed his belly button. He was big. Bigger than you expected. Your eyes go wider than a deer's in headlights. He then started searching for a condom, but you grabbed his wrist before he could move.
"Don't. I want it raw." This made Adrian smile manically. He takes his place back on top of you, holding himself up with an arm next to your head. He rubbed the tip of his dick against your folds before pushing it in. The invasion made your back arch and whimper slightly. He pushed his dick in inch by inch, so painfully slow you bucked your hips in impatience. Slowly but surely, he pushed his dick into your pussy to the hilt. The sheer size of him made you let out a loud moan.
"Jesus, you're so tight..." He began to slowly pull out before thrusting back in. He was doing it so agonisingly slow you became depserate.
"Adrian, please. Faster..." You managed to say, however it came out as a moan. Luckily he heard and listened, picking up the pace. His dick was intoxicating, the size, the width, it all made your eyes roll to the back of your head for a few seconds. Then he suddenly picked up the pace very quickly. All that was heard in the room was both your moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin.
Adrian's freehand found your clit and began rubbing quick tight circles on it. With the mixture of him massaging your clit and the tip of his dick touching that special spot in your cervix made you lose your mind. Adrian's dick pummelling into your soaking pussy, him rubbing your clit, your nails dragging down his back, both of you moaning and whimpering, your legs wrapped tightly around his waist. It was borderline pornographic. Somehow, he began fucking you faster, ensuring your legs and pussy will definitely ache by the end of the night. Your eyes began to water, feeling your orgasm coming closer and closer with each thrust and flick of your clit.
"I'm... s-so close..." You managed to say in between moans. This encouraged Adrian to go faster, his orgasm coming close as well as his cock started to twitch inside of you. He looked down at you, pupils blown wide. He then leaned down and connected your lips once again, immediately slipping his tongue into your mouth. This kiss was a whole lot sloppier than the last, filled solely with desire and pure want.
"Where do you want me to cum gorgeous?" He whispered against your lips, then slowly trailed down to your jaw and then your neck. Kissing, biting and sucking hickies all over your neck and tits. The extra stimulation making you a moaning mess, unable to form a coherent sentence.
"In... In- Oh God, Adrian!... Inside." You managed to form a full sentence, clawing at his back, ensuring they would be there for a while. Only for you to see. Your answer made him go fucking wild, his hips stuttering as his whole body shuddered. He then took one of your tits into his mouth, sucking and biting at your nipple. Your hand threaded its fingers into his curls and tugged slightly, not enough to hurt but enough that it would make him whimper, which sent you falling right over the edge and into your orgasm. Your pussy fluttered around his cock mercilessly as you let out a string of moans and curses and he fucked you through the high.
His pace and hips began to stutter, signalling he was almost there too. He tried to speed up to that he could get his release too. You moaned from the mix of overstimulation and Adrian still fucking into your sensitive pussy. When he finally came over the edge, you immediately felt strings of cum begin to fill you up. Adrian let out a string of curses and compliments before bringing his pace to a full stop. You both lay there for a while, just basking in the bliss of the moment.
"You're fucking gorgeous, ya know?" Adrian's admission made you shy away and your cheeks go red. He grabs your chin between bhis index finger and his thumb, guiding your head to look back at him. "Don't do that. You really are gorgeous Y/N... I mean it." You didn't reply, you just softly placed your hands on his neck and pulled him down for a soft kiss. When you pulled away, you both looked like smiling idiots. Adrian then wrapped his fingers around your waist, and flipped you both over so that now your on top of him. All while his dick was still inside you. You started tracing random shapes on his chest as you stared into space, thinking.
"So... what does this... make us? Like are we dating? Seeing how things go? Or going with the flow?" He adjusted his head to look at you, deep in thought. He had never been this quiet before.
"Well... what do you want to be? Because I'm A-Okay with anything. I just wanna be with you, like, all the time." He had the goofiest smile on his face as you spoke, which used to annoy the fuck out of you but now it fills your stomach with butterflies and makes your heart flutter.
"Would you maybe wanna go on a date? Later on this week? I saw that there's this new Chinese restaurant down the road from HQ, looks pretty good." The whole time you spoke, Adrian had a soft smile painted on his face. He had never looked at you like that before. You liked it. A lot.
"I would love to. Pick you up at 8 o'clock Thursday?" You just replied with a satisfied hum as you lay your head down and continued tracing shapes onto his chest, listening to his heart beat.
omg pls do a physically affectionate and clingy dave lizewski!!
Dave Lizewski x Reader - Headcanons 3
warnings: none really
Main Masterlist Dave Lizewski Masterlist
a/n: I fucking LOVEEEEEE the idea of Dave being clingy, I apologise if it's shit I'm going through writers block at the moment and tried my best 😭😂
clingy!dave x reader
before you two started he was HORRIFIED of touching you
even the slightest brush of his hand against yours would make his cheeks burn like they're on fire
but AFTER you two started dating, was when he COMPLETELYYYYY switched up
brother could not go a single SECOND without at least holding your hand
when you're studying at your desk he's right behind you with his arms wrapped around your shoulders
when you're both walking he at least links ur pinkies, only when you're at school
but when you're out he always has his arm around your waist or shoulders to keep you as close as possible
every time he comes to your house and vice versa he always covers your face with kisses
he HATESSSS when you and your parents go on holiday because he won't be able to see you for the whole time
he LOVESSSS when you yap about things you're passionate about, it makes him love you even more than he already does
whenever you do good on a test or literally ANYTHING, he always rewards you with a kiss and doesn't let you leave a 2 feet vicinity of him
he always shows you stuff that reminds him of you, even the most minute details about you and things you like
he always cheers you up when you're feeling down, he would move the heavens and the earth to see you smile
he a such a lovesick puppy for you
he always get so jealous whenever you hug Todd or Marty when you greet them, although they are his best friends it always makes him a little bit possessive
warnings: AFAB!reader, Y/N is used (a lot), kissing, fluff
summary: Y/N and Steve have been friends for a while. But Y/N has secretly been in love with him, she realised after two years of being friends. And when Steve slips up and says something he didn’t mean to, it encourages her to try something new and see where it goes.
Main Masterlist Steve Rogers Masterlist
The Avengers Tower is empty. Corridors deserted, rooms quiet as a mouse. The only three living things in the tower are Y/N, Steve, and Yuki (Y/N's Kai Ken). Steve is reading one of his old books from when he was a child in the living space of the tower. Y/N’s relaxing in her room binge-watching her favourite show while Yuki is playing and running around with one of her dog toys.
The rest of the team is on a mission, acquiring some intel about a Hydra base somewhere in Poland that needed to be infiltrated, said they’ll be gone for about a week. Y/N wasn't allowed to go because she needs more training on how to control her powers, and Steve was assigned to keep an eye on her. She didn't mind that much, for two reasons. One, because she absolutely hates leaving her room, she enjoys being on her own without needing to force herself to interact with anyone. And two, because if she wanted to interact with someone, it was Steve.
Steve is one of the only Avengers she was close with, besides Natasha and Sam. He was the first person that Y/N opened up to when she joined the Avengers. She can never keep any of her secrets from him; she always feels compelled to open up to him. Steve always had that vibe about him, in her opinion.
But she has one secret that she could never tell him. She doesn't even talk about it to Yuki, and she tells Yuki everything. Despite her being a dog. To an outsider, the secret wouldn't even seem that big. But to Y/N, it would be like ripping her own heart out and giving it to someone.
She's in love with Steve.
She never plans on admitting it to him because she is disgustingly horrified of ruining their friendship. She values it way too much. He was the first person she had opened up to since joining the Avengers, and she would rather suffer with seeing him with a girlfriend than never talk to him again because of the awkwardness.
As Y/N starts a new episode, she hears her stomach grumbling. Great timing, seeing as she needed to feed Yuki too. She pauses the TV and climbs off of her bed and heads to the living space as she calls Yuki to follow her through.
As she enters the kitchen—which was also in the same room as the living space—she says hi to Steve, who gladly returns the greeting. Yuki runs to Steve and jumps onto the couch to snuggle up with him whilst waiting for her food.
"Want anything while I'm in here, Steve?" Y/N offers as she pours the last of the kibble and meat into Yuki's dog bowl. She makes a mental note to herself that she would need to go to the shop to get some more.
"Could you grab me one of those cake slices, please? I'm starting to see why you love them so much." Y/N begins to chuckle, as does Steve.
“So that’s where they’ve been going. Wondered why my angel slices started to disappear quicker than I was eating them.” Yuki’s ears perk up as Y/N places her dog bowl on the floor next to the fridge and whistles for her to come eat.
Y/N reaches up for the top cupboard right on her tiptoes but couldn’t reach it. She would use her powers to get them, but at the minute she’s sort of lost full control of her powers. Tony advised her to not use them at all unless she’s in the specially built room that she trains in.
“Steve? Please, could you come and grab them? They’re in the top cupboard, and I can’t reach them.” Steve begins to laugh as he puts his book down and walks over to where Y/N is standing.
“This is why you need to stop putting them in the highest cabinet possible.” Steve then reaches for the cupboard, but as he does so, his shirt rides up his torso slightly. Y/N can’t help but stare; Steve is just so well built.
She couldn’t help but feel bad, though. Steve was such a nice man, and every time she saw a little part of his physique. He was beautifully carved, as if the universe took all the time it needed to create him. Even with his personality too. He is so kind, cares for the people who need it, puts trust into everyone and treats everyone with so much respect. And that’s why Y/N is so in love with him.
Steve hands her the angel slices after taking one from the box himself. Y/N is still stuck in her own little world until Steve waves a hand in front of her face to snap her back to reality.
“Sorry I spaced out for a second.” She chuckles to herself as she takes the box from Steve’s hand. Then she gets an idea.
“Would you want to watch this show with me? I think you’d like it.” Inside she is practically begging him to say yes; for once she actually wants to spend time with another human being. And if she’d want to spend time with anyone, it would definitely be Steve.
“What’s it about?” She practically jumps with joy that he’s showing interest. She starts to feel her heart racing, and her palms get sweaty. Although she’s the closest with Steve, she hasn’t actually spent long periods of time in close proximity with him in her own room.
“It’s called Supernatural, and it’s these two brothers who fight things like demons, banshees, werewolves and vampires. It’s a really cool show.” Y/N fiddles with her hands as she awaits an answer.
“Sounds good. Let me just get changed into some comfier clothes, and I’ll head right over.” Steve gives her a warm smile as she nods in reply. They both head their different ways, Yuki following Y/N.
Around 10 minutes later, Steve knocks on the door and comes in. Y/N moves along her double bed to give Steve enough room to sit, and Yuki jumps up and lies on Steve’s lap.
“You seem to be the only person Yuki loves. She never sits on anyone's lap.” Steve chuckles as he scratches Yuki’s head. She snuggles deeper into his lap and closes her eyes, falling asleep almost instantly.
“Glad I have the honour. She’s a wonderful dog.” He turns to Y/N and gives her a warm smile that makes her heart skip a beat. When she turns to look at him, she only just clocks how close they actually are. She immediately turns away and grabs the remote.
“L-let’s put the TV show on.” Y/N felt her face grow hotter and her hands clam up. How the fuck did she let herself get like this over a man? An absolutely amazing and gorgeous man.
As the episodes fly by, Y/N becomes drowsier and drowsier. She fights to stay awake, wanting to savour this time with Steve. But sleep gets the better of her, and she eventually falls asleep.
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When Y/N wakes up, her pillow feels harder than usual. She feels around it until she feels a neck. She immediately feels her cheeks go bright red. Y/N looks up to see Steve, who is already chuckling to himself.
“Sorry, I did not mean to fall asleep on you.” Y/N sits up and crosses her legs as she turns to face Steve.
“Seriously, Y/N/N, it’s fine. I enjoyed staying over in your room for the night anyway.” That’s the first time Steve ever called her anything besides her name. She likes it. A lot.
“Did I snore? I usually snore, which kind of pisses off Yuki.” Steve raises an eyebrow at her for swearing, which earns a playful eye roll from Y/N.
"You did a little, but I found it cute." Y/N feels her cheeks heat up. Did Steve just say she was cute? Nah, she's just imagining it. Or is she? Or, could she use this as an excuse to flirt? Test the waters a little. She decided yes, you only live once after all.
“So you think I’m cute Stevey?” She raises an eyebrow at him with a smirk on her face. She may seem confident on the outside but on the inside she is screaming at herself to stop this, but it’s too late now she’s already started. Steve couldn’t even speak, his mouth kept on opening and closing. It’s like he’s short circuiting.
“I- uh… I…” Steve’s face went bright red. Y/N begins to feel bad because it looks like he’s embarrassed. But she finds it very attractive. Getting the guy she loves to become a mumbling mess? Yes mf please.
“Nervous are we?” Y/N places a hand on Steve’s knee. Her thoughts kept on bouncing between whether she should stop now in case it ruins the friendship or to continue because it might work out in her favour.
Then, something in Steve’s eyes changes. And it sends a shiver down Y/N’s spine.
“Not at all, pretty girl.” Oh my god. Y/N’s face immediately flushes. She did not think Steve would come back with something like that. Maybe she likes this more than him being nervous.
“So you think I’m pretty too?” Y/N leans closer to him, placing her head on her hand, looking up at Steve through her lashes.
“Oh definitely, Y/N/N. Prettiest girl I’ve ever met.” The look in his eyes makes every one of Y/N’s nerves light up. Steve leans slightly towards her with that smile he always has on his face. They both slightly chuckle at Yuki barking from the living space, probably a bird passing the window.
Nothing is said after that, Steve and Y/N just keep on staring at each other. Hoping the other is the first to do something, anything. Doesn’t matter what.
She hears Steve mumble something but he doesn’t give her any time to even compute before he connects his lips to hers. He places his left hand on her neck and his right on her waist. All the breath leaves her lungs.
She finally decides to kiss him back as she wraps her arms around his neck to pull him on top of her as she lies down on the bed. His lips feel like a silk pillow, hands as soft as a warm blanket. Fireworks going off in Y/N’s head. This is all she’s dreamed of and more.
Their hands start roaming around each other’s bodies. Y/N’s hands travelling up and tangling in his hair, ruining the meticulously styled quiff he managed to perfect. Steve’s hands both go up to cup her cheeks.
Y/N then pulls away for air, she opens her eyes and Steve is looking at her like he needs her. It makes Y/N’s head go reeling.
“We should have done that way before now.” Steve lets out a chuckle at Y/N’s statement, he places a kiss on her forehead before sitting upright again.
“Long overdue.” Steve adjusts his shirt as Yuki comes running into the room. Then he sits back down on the bed next to Y/N. She sits upright and leans into his side, he wraps his arm around her in return. Yuki then jumps up onto the bed and cuddles up against the both of them.
“Wanna continue Supernatural?” Y/N looks up at Steve with a smile. Just now she realises how many different colours there are in Steve’s eyes.
“I’d love to.” Steve returns a smile, it’s practically beaming. Y/N places a kiss on Steve’s cheek before turning on the TV and snuggling up closer to Steve.
hi to everyone who follows me and reads my fics. i have decided to completely discontinue and delete my “Endless Love” series. one, because i feel like the chapters were too short and rushed. and two, because i hate the storyline that i created and i should have given the whole thing more time to plan. i will post a bradley bradshaw series in the future tho. ta ta girlies! xx
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