Challenge: @dancingalone21 Lau’s Summer Escape Challenge
Pairing: Jared Padalecki x Reader
Warnings: Fluff to the extent of Fluffiness
Hotel used: The Athens Gate Hotel
Key: Y/M/N- Middle Nam, Y/L/N- Last Name, Y/F/F- favorite flower, B/F/N- best friend’s name, N/N- nickname
AN: Gen and the boys don’t exist. I have no hate towards them in anyway. I love them all but I had no idea on how to put the boys in here. This will be the start of a new series!
“There’s something I have to tell you.”
I looked up from the menu, sitting it back on the table.
“What did you do?”
Jared looked up at me as though I had just kicked him.
“I didn’t do anything! Yet.”
I smiled, waving down the waitress. We told her what we wanted and she told us it would be fifteen minutes. I thanked her, and when she was gone I turned back to Jared, seeing him beside me on his knee.
“Oh my god.”
“Y/N, we both know that I can say a speech about how much I love you. You’ve known me since we were kids. So you know that what I’m about to say is probably going to make you cry.”
“I’m already crying you idiot!”
Jared laughed, pulling out a black box.
“Like I said, we’ve known each other since we were kids. I was so happy when you moved to Vancouver. I was even happier when you agreed to go out on a date with me. But when you agreed to be my girlfriend, there’s no words to describe how I felt. I have enjoyed waking up with you in my arms, seeing you happy makes me happy. But this is not enough for me. I want to be able to know that you are mine for all days to come. I want to start a family with you. Grow old together. I want to do everything with you. I have loved you for all of my days and I want to continue loving you. So, Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N will you do me the honors and be my wife?”
“Yes!”
Jared’s smile got bigger, taking my hand and placing the ring on it. It was a simple silver ring, a diamond in the middle of it, my birth stone around it. Jared leaned up, and I grabbed his face, kissing him with all I had. I leaned back when the need for air became to much.
“Let’s go to Greece.”
“What?”
“Let’s go to Greece. We have what, a week and a half off? Let’s go to Greece, celebrate.”
“Alright, lets go it.”
I smiled, leaning down a pecking Jared one more time. Jared smiled, getting up and moving his chair beside mine. When our food arrived we ate as quickly as we could, paying and leaving in a blink. When we got home, Jared got the plane tickets while I packed our bags. I heard Jared running up the stairs, before his footsteps lightened, somewhat. His arms wrapped around my middle, kissing down my neck.
“Jared I have to finish packing.”
“We don’t have to leave until 3. That’s another two and a half hours away.”
I turned, Jared smiling at me before he kissed me. I smiled and leaned back, Jared’s lips chasing mine.
“You made it at three am? Three! Jared you know I like my sleep!”
Jared pulled a face, tickling my sides.
“See I knew I would always lose you to sleep. I swear you love sleep more than you love me.”
“And you love anything with sugar more than you love me.”
Jared made a face, before he nodded his head.
“Yea thats about true.”
“About? That’s hilarious Jare.”
“I know it is sweetheart.”
I laughed, pulling Jared’s face and kissing him. Jared was quick to respond, pushing himself against me. I lost my balance and we fell, Jared landing on top of me. He never broke the kiss, my hands moved to his hair, before I leaned back, massaging his head.
“I still need to finish packing Jare.”
“What’s waiting another hour before you have to pack?”
“Because I know you Jare. If I agree to wait it’ll never get done. Please? Just humor me?”
“Fine but only because you asked so nicely.”
“Thank you.”
Jared helped me up, giving me a peck on the lips before he let me go. I turned to finish, when I felt a pinch on my butt.
“Jared Padalecki!”
“Love you!”
I laughed, shaking my head as I finished packing my bag. I moved to Jared bag, already knowing I would have to pack extras of everything for him. Once I was done packing Jared’s bag, I left the room, heading downstairs. I found Jared in the living room on the way to short couch, asleep. I smiled, moving to the kitchen to grab a drink. I went back to the living room, sitting down in one of the chairs, watching Jared. It didn’t take long for him to start to snore and I shook my head, a small smile forming on my face. I set an alarm on my phone, hoping to take a quick nap before we had to leave.
Characters: Jensen, Jared, Richard, Rob, Misha, Briana, Reader, Jo (OFC)
Word Count: 4,786
Warnings: None
A/N: I am using this as my entry to @dancingalone21 summer escape challenge. I chose Dubai, U.A.E. as my location. I hope you enjoy! This is an AU. No hate to Danneel. I love her and wish her no harm. For the purposes of this fic assume Danneel is perfectly happy with someone else elsewhere. This is unbeta’d all mistakes are my own. I know this is long...it took on a mind of its own. I have also decided that this is going to become the start to a new series called Summer Vacation!
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*This is un-beta’d all mistakes are my own.
**I’ve learned that Tumblr has deleted some of my stories, so I shall start looking to see what else has been deleted so I can repost them as well.
***Gif is not mine
“Whoever thought moving Comic Con to June in Dubai is an idiot,” you muttered to no one as you flopped onto your hotel bed. You flew in this morning to Dubai and were sweating your ass off. You pulled up WTF Weather and laughed at the comment ‘hotter than redneck ass on chili night’ before sighing when you saw that it was 120 degrees at 10 pm. “Seriously, who wants to put hundreds of people together in a convention hall with these temperatures. Last year was beautiful with the temps only being in the 90’s, why on earth did they push the timeline back by two months?” You sip on your drink you mixed from your mini fridge.
You must have fallen asleep watching Friday the 13th as you startled awake. The clock blinked at you 2:07 am in its red letters. “What was that” you ask the room as you hear a scratching at the door. Stretching as you stand you make your way towards the door as you hear scratching and then the door jiggle. “Dude, you can’t even open your hotel room door. I thought you said you weren’t drunk,” you heard a low, but familiar sounding voice. You couldn’t quite place that voice though.
“Can I help you” you exclaimed as you opened the door stopping dead in your tracks.
“What are you doing in my room,” the tall man asked you. He stared at you with piercing green eyes while the man behind him towered over him also peering at you.
“Excuse me, but this is my room. I checked in several hours ago and have been here ever since.” You reached out and took the key from his hand. “You would be in 301, right here,” you say knocking on the door next to you. “My room is 303, you are trying to get in the wrong room.”
“Oh shit. I’m sorry,” the man blushed. “My name is Jensen,” he reaches a hand out to you.
Taking his hand and shaking it, “Jensen Ackles, I know.” Jensen smiles you, “at the moose behind you is Jared Padalecki. I’m Y/N.”
Jensen and Jared both shake your hand. “I hope we didn’t wake you up. This hotel is a little confusing.”
“It’s okay, I didn’t mean to fall asleep that early anyways, I was watching Friday the 13th. I meant to go down to the bar and check out the house band. I loved them when I stayed here last time. Obviously it is too late to do that now,” you shrug starting to close the door.
“Hey,” Jensen puts a hand on your door and smiles at you, “you can come hang with us in my room. The gang is all coming over to have some drinks and relax.”
“The gang,” you question lifting an eyebrow at the guys.
“Yea, all our friends that came for this convention,” Jensen responds. “You in, or what?”
“Sure, I’ll join you, just let me grab my key,” you leave the door for a second reaching back to the table grabbing your keycard. When you return the boys are still standing exactly where they were when you left. “So is the party in your room or are we going to party in the hallway all night?”
“Oh, umm, right,” Jensen blushes a little while putting his key in the door. Pushing the door open he moves aside so Jared could walk in. “After you, Y/N,” he says smiling.
“Thanks, Jensen,” you say as you walk into his room, which looks identical to yours, and you take a seat on one of the beds. Jensen throws the deadlock so the door stays open before sitting next to you on the bed.
“Alcohol is here bitches! Now the party can start,” Briana exclaims walking into the room with Rich and Rob following behind her. “Oh, we have a new friend I see,” she says noticing you sitting on the bed next to Jensen.
“Guys, this is Y/N. Jen just tried to break into her room. We invited her to join us, that’s okay with you guys, right” Jared addressed the group. He was answered with responses of ‘yea, cool’ and ‘hell yea’s.’ “Y/N, this is…”
“Rich, Rob, and Briana, I know,” you respond laughing at the bitch face you receive from Jared. Jensen throws his head back in laughter.
“I like her,” Briana states with a laugh sitting on the other bed next to Jared while Rich and Rob grab chairs to sit in. “Any time I can get more girl power I will take it!” Briana starts pouring shots and passing them around the room. “To friends, both new and old,” she says holding up her shot before you all throw them back.
Rob looks around the room as Briana and Jared go about pouring drinks, “hey, where’s Misha?” You choke when he says it because you automatically start singing the where’s Misha song in your head. Rob gives you a strange look and you respond with an apologetic one as you play it off like you just swallowed wrong.
“I’m right here you jerks. You left me at the bar when I was in the bathroom,” Misha retorts as the cast laughs at him. He stops in his tracks when he notices you. Tilting his head he says, “you look familiar.”
You smile up at Misha, “the only reason I might look familiar that I can think of would be because I did GISHWHES last year. Maybe you saw one of the photos my team submitted.”
“That’s probably it. What team were you on,” Misha inquired.
A slight blush reaches your face as you answer, “the underbears.”
“I remember that team name! I saw the logo and I couldn’t stop laughing at it. I showed it to you, do you remember that Jens,” Misha asks laughing. Jensen nods his head yes smirking at you as you down the drink Jared hands you.
“Well now that you have embarrassed her, Misha this is Y/N,” Jared says taking your empty glass and pouring you another drink.
“So, Y/N, what brings you to Dubai in this blessed heat,” Richard asks leaning towards you while Misha takes a seat at the foot of the bed.
“I came for ComicCon. I don’t know why they decided to push it back until June though. Summer in the Middle East is intense. Last year it was during spring break so it was more bearable.” You give Jared a smile thanking him as he hands you a new drink.
“Better question,” Rob says taking a drink, “why did you travel all the way to the Middle East for ComicCon? I mean I know the Supernatural family travels far and wide for a Supernatural convention, but not usually a ComicCon as much.”
“Actually, I live in Kuwait. Also, I didn’t know you guys were coming to this. A friend of mine convinced me to go last year, and I had fun so when he asked if I was going to go this year I said sure,” you smiled at the group who all seemed surprised.
“Why do you live in Kuwait? Are you deployed,” Jensen asked you.
“No, I’m a teacher. I spent two years in South America, and now I’m in the Middle East for a while,” you smiled at him. “You don’t really get a lot of extra money on a teacher’s salary, and I love to travel so I figured why not kill two birds with one stone. I’ve had a lot of experiences most people would never have in their lifetimes. People say home is where your heart is, and if that is true my home is the world.” You couldn’t help but smile at the faces of the people surrounding you. Some were shocked, some were impressed, and some were trying to figure out what kind of experiences you have had. “I’ve taught in Kuwait for two years, I am moving to a different school, but staying in Kuwait next school year. I don’t know what I am doing after that.”
“Wow, that is really cool, Y/N,” Jensen smiles at you and bumps into your shoulder. At that moment you phone starts dinging with text messages, “someone is popular.”
“That would be my friend Jo. She is wondering if she can FaceTime with me. Do you guys mind? She will freak out to see I’m hanging out with her idols.” They all agree and you text her telling her it is cool. A moment later your phone rings with a FaceTime call. You answer the call. “Hey Jo! Ummm you need to put on your hijab.”
“Why,” she asks giving you a questioning look.
“Just do it, trust me. Let’s just say I’m with some guys that you will want to meet,” you say excitedly.
“Okay, just give me a moment. You are in Dubai for ComicCon, right?”
“Yep, you are right. I’ve met some pretty awesome people that you are going to love meeting. We are just hanging out in one of the hotel room. Are you ready,” you ask with a smile.
“Okay, you are killing me here girl. Why are you so excited and I feel like you are going Charlie on me,” Jo laugs.
“I’m always your Charlie, Jo,” you say laughing. “Fine, are you ready?” Jo nods eagerly as you turn the phone around to the rest of the room. “Jo, meet Jared, Jensen, Misha, Rich, Rob, and Briana.” The crew all waved at your phone.
“Oh my god! Are you serious right now? How did you meet the cast of Supernatural? I need to hear the entire story start to end right this minute,” Jo exclaims towards you.
“Alright Jo, take a breath,” you laugh at her, “I promise I will give you the full story, but wouldn’t you rather talk to these people? We can talk any day.”
“Yes! Totally! I would love to talk to all of them,” she says happily. You pass your phone to Jared. He gives out a chuckle before smiling at your phone.
“Hey there Jo,” he says as you lean back against the headboard.
“So, who is this Jo, other than a fangirling friend, that is,” Jensen asks leaning back next to you.
“I’ve known Jo for a little over a year now. She is the older sister of one of my former students. We bonded over our nerdiness with different TV shows. She is truly my first friend I made in Kuwait that wasn’t a teacher at some international school or in the choir I was a part of. She is pretty cool. I wish she would have been able to come with me this year.”
“That’s pretty cool. She sounds great. I look forward to talking to her,” he smiles at you.
“Just to warn you, she is definitely a Dean girl,” you smiled.
“My kind of girl,” he winked.
“Here you go Y/N,” Briana said handing you your phone.
“Hey Jo, there is one last person for you to meet. Jo, meet Jensen,” you pulled the phone back a little so that Jensen was filled the screen with you.
“Holy crap! Oh my god oh my god oh my god,” she exclaimed. Jensen smiled before taking your phone and saying hey to Jo.
“So, how, or I guess why did you guys get asked to come to the Middle Eastern Comic Con,” you asked looking around the room. “I mean, I know there are some fans of the show sprinkled throughout the Middle East, but Supernatural really doesn’t really fit with the lifestyle that is expected around here.”
“You know what, I asked the same question,” Jared responded leaning forward a little to take your glass and refill it. “I guess last year there was one fan who talked about the show enough they got other people interested.”
“Yea, I also heard that she bought all of the Supernatural merchandise that was on the convention floor,” Rob added in.
“That’s kind of impressive if you think about it guys,” Rich cuts in, “one person had enough of an influence to gain the show a bunch of interest in an area where that is unlikely and she got enough interest that they wanted us here.”
You blushed at their comments throwing your hands over your face, “oh my god.”
Briana took notice of your movement, “what’s wrong girly?”
“Oh ummm, well, I think I might have been that girl. Last year I walked the floor every day to see what merch I could find. There was one booth that had a couple of those funko pops and I bought them. Am I the reason you guys are here,” you ask looking around the room. They all smile at you with responses of maybe and possibly.
“Here Y/N,” Jensen says handing you your phone.
“Hey Jo, we will talk later okay?” Jo smiles and hangs up.
“So, you are the fan that created enough buzz to get us here huh,” Jensen questions wrapping an arm around your shoulder pulling you to him. “That’s pretty impressive. I’m surprised you aren’t fangirling right now like Jo was just now.” He sent you a wink as he said that last part.
“Well, she didn’t just have you trying to break into her hotel room at two in the morning,” you retort causing the rest of the room to burst into laughter.
“She got you there buddy,” Misha laughed. “I think it is time for me to hit the hay though. We have to be up in a few hours.” The others agreed with Misha saying goodbyes as they head for their rooms.
“I suppose we will be seeing you tomorrow then Y/N,” Jared asks as he gives you a hug goodnight.
“Your chances are pretty good there moose,” you respond causing him to laugh as he says goodnight to Jensen and heads for his own room.
“Umm can I walk you back to your room,” Jensen asks sheepishly.
“You mean the whole ten feet from this bed to my door? Sure Jens, why not.” Your response causes him to smile and place his hand on the small of your back guiding you towards the door.
“Well, I guess this would be goodnight then,” you say as you step outside his door and right in front of yours.
“Yea, I guess,” he says shyly. “Hey, I’m sorry about trying to break into your room. This setup is a little weird and I really thought it was my room.”
“It’s okay,” you say with a smile. “I know what you mean. I had this same exact room last year and it took me awhile to get used to it. Thanks for inviting me to join you guys tonight. I had a lot of fun. You guys are pretty cool.”
“I’m glad you had fun. I hope you will hang out with us tomorrow.” Jensen leans down and kisses your forehead before handing you your cell phone. “You left this sitting on the bed when you got up,” he smiled at you.
“Thank you. Goodnight Jensen,” you say as you step into your room and shut the door.
“Goodnight, Y/N,” he says as he shuts his door too.
******
You woke up to your phone alerting you to a text. Rubbing your eyes you look at the phone.
You were dressed and just starting to put on some makeup when you heard a knock at the door. Walking to the door you open it smiling. “Good morning Jensen. I’m not quite ready to go. I need five more minutes, but come on in.”
Jensen smiles before giving you a quick hug saying good morning before following you into the bathroom taking a seat on the edge of the bathtub. “You look great Y/N, you really don’t need makeup. You are beautiful just the way you are.”
“Well thank you Jens, but it is a confidence booster for me. I don’t have the best confidence in myself, so this helps me just a bit.” You finish up the last of what you are doing before turning around and smiling at Jensen and walking out of the bathroom picking up your bag on the table next to the door. “Are you ready?” Jensen smiles at you as he stands up gesturing for you to lead the way out of your room.
****
Jensen waited with you in line while you got you pass for the convention before bringing you over to the artist entrance with him. “She’s with me and will be all weekend. Is there a way we can get her a pass so she isn’t stopped from coming with me all weekend,” Jensen asked the gate agent. The agent smiled and told Jensen he would see what he could do. Placing his hand on the small of your back he guides you inside towards the green room. “Good morning everyone,” he greets his castmates with responses the same.
“Hey Y/N, I want to go out on the floor and kind of look around. Would you like to go with me,” Jared asked you smiling.
“Yea, sure. By now most of the vendors should be set up and ready to go. That could be fun,” you respond.
The two of you were walking around the floor when you both heard a screech behind you. “Oh my god it is you!” The two of you turned around to see a young women at a merch booth who was most certainly fangirling. Jared lets out a little chuckle before smiling and walking up to the booth.
“Hi, I’m Jared.” He smiled and held out his hand to the girl.
“I know who you are,” she smiles at him and shakes her hand. “I actually was slightly fangirlilng over her,” she says pointing at you.
“What,” you question smiling at her. Jared smirks looking down at you and throws an arm around your shoulders.
“You are the girl that came asking me about Supernatural merch last year. That night I went online and watched four episodes. I was hoping you would come back around near the booth for the last day of the convention, but I never saw you. I then went on to watch the entire series, or at least what I could find of it. I watched seasons 1-11 twice since last year. I have two more episodes left of season 12 to watch still tonight before the panel tomorrow. If it wasn’t for you I would have never found the show. I’m hooked now!” She looked at Jared, “It is really cool to meet you too by the way. I’m fangirling over you as well, but when I saw the two of you together I flipped.”
Jared smiled at her, “this is Y/N. She is pretty cool isn’t she.”
You blushed at his comment, “thanks. I’m glad you enjoy the show. I didn’t know I had that much influence on anyone. That is until these guys told me the story of how they were invited here this year.”
“I know a ton of people who got hooked on the show last year after we met you, so it is really thanks to you that they are here. Y/N, would you mind signing this poster for me? I plan to have the cast sign it tomorrow when they do autographs, but I would like yours as well if that is okay.”
“Ummm sure,” you say hesitantly. Jared chuckles letting you go so you can sign the poster.
“Y/N is famous now huh.” Jensen says walking up to the booth behind you. You turn to give him a smile as you blush.
“Holy cow, you are friends with the entire cast,” the girl asks excitedly.
“Actually we just met yesterday, but yea, I guess you could say that.”
“She is a friend of ours yes,” Jensen says as he pulls you in for a hug.
“That’s so cool! Anyways, I will let you go. Thanks for the autograph Y/N! I look forward to seeing the panel tomorrow guys,” she says waving.
You spend the rest of the day walking around the floor with Jensen and Jared being stopped multiple times by people wanting to talk to you, get your autograph, and gush about Supernatrual.
At the end of the day you were sitting in the green room with the entire cast deciding where to go for the night. “I think Y/N should decide since she knows more about this city than the rest of us,” Jensen says throwing his arm around you. The rest of the cast agreed with his statement.
“Well, the Irish Village is pretty good. Sometimes they have live music too. I’ve only had their appetizers, but all their other food looked and smelled really good.” Everyone agreed and decided to meet in the lobby of the hotel later that evening.
*******
You heard a light knock at your door. Smiling you opened it to find Jensen on the other side. “My don’t you clean up well,” you say to him as you grab your purse and step into the hallway.
“You look mighty fine yourself sweetheart,” he responds and makes your heart flip at him calling you sweetheart. Jensen was sweet, hot as hell, and all around an amazing guy. You found yourself falling for him fast. “Everyone is down in the lobby waiting on us so we should probably get down there before they start making up stories as to why we are the last two down there.
Everyone loved the Irish Village. Drinks were flowing and food was constantly being passed around the table. There was a band playing who recognized the group you were with and asked Rob and Jensen to sing a couple songs with them. You leaned over to Misha, “hey, I’m going to step outside for a minute, I will be right back.” He nodded at you before you walked away.
One outside you walked through the crowd of tables over to the little pond. You smiled as you thought about how crazy this weekend had become. You originally just planned to come to the convention and have a little fun relaxing now that the school year was done. You never expected the cast of Supernatural to be there, let alone try to break into your hotel room and then invite you to hang out with them all weekend. Plus at the convention you had become some sort of celebrity just because you had tried to find Supernatural merch the year prior. You were pulled away from when your thoughts when you heard a low ‘hey’ come up next to you. You turned to see Jensen standing next to you looking at the same pond.
You smiled at him. “Are you okay? Rob and I got back to the table and you were gone. Misha said you stepped outside about ten minutes ago, so I decided to come check on you.”
“Yea, I’m fine. I’m just kind of wrapping my head around everything going on this weekend. It’s been very different than what I was originally expecting is all.”
“Oh, how so,” Jensen asks turning around to sit on the rock you were both standing next to and you follow.
“Well, first of all I had no clue the cast of my favorite show was going to be at this convention. I was not prepared at all for that,” he laughs at that comment. “Then two of my favorite actors try to break into my hotel room,” you throw out three fingers, “then my favorite cast in the entire world invites me to hang out with them the entire weekend so I get to see all the behind the scenes of the convention which is super interesting and finally I’m some sort of celebrity at the convention because I made so many people in a TV show. It’s a little overwhelming compared to what I was expecting, you know?” You turn to face Jensen to see him smirking at you.
“What were you expecting this weekend Y/N,” he asks.
“Well, I was just going to come to town, meet new people at the convention, unwind from a stressful school year, then go back to Kuwait for one more week to prepare my cat for me going back to the States for two months.” You lean into Jensen as he puts his arm around you.
“Well, I for one am glad that I drunkenly tried to get into your hotel room. I like you, Y/N, and I want to keep getting to know you,” he said pulling back a little bit to look at you.
You looked up at him still leaning against him, “I must be dreaming.” At that Jensen leans down and his lips find yours. Your mind explodes. The Jensen Ackles is kissing you. When he pulls away you can’t help but let out a little “wow” which he chuckles at. “Okay, yep, I’m officially dreaming.”
“Well if you are dreaming I am too sweetheart,” he responds. “Seriously though, I would like to keep getting to know you better when you get home, would that be okay?”
“I go back to Kuwait for a week, and then I fly back to the States. I’m staying with my cousin for a week to see her new place but other than that my summer is free.”
“Perfect. We should probably get back inside before everyone starts missing us. Shall we,” he asks holding his hand out to you to help you stand.
*****
The rest of the convention flew by quickly. You spent all of your time with Jensen and the rest of the cast unless they had something for the convention. Even then Jensen would text you whenever he could. It was time for everyone to fly back to their homes and you found yourself at the airport with the rest of the cast. You were behind Jensen in the security line.
“I’m sorry sir, but you can’t have this in your carry-on. There are new TSA rules for direct flights from the Middle East to the USA. This screen is too large,” the security officer said to Jensen holding up his iPad.
“What, when did this become a thing,” Jensen questioned.
“It’s only been in effect for a couple months sir.”
“Well what am I supposed to do? It’s not like I can get it into my checked bag now can I,” Jensen said trying not to sound angry.
“Hey,” you say reaching out to place your hand on his arm smiling. “I can take it. I’m flying to Kuwait. I will be in Texas in a week anyways. Also, I go through Europe on my way home, so that rule doesn’t affect me.”
“You are going to be in Texas in a week,” he questions.
“Yes. I told you I was going to spend my first week back with my cousin. She just moved to some suburb near Dallas. Is that acceptable sir,” you ask the security agent.
“Do you two know each other,” he asks.
“Yes we do,” Jensen says smiling at the man.
“Then that is okay with me. Just make sure you are able to turn the device on when you go through security in the USA ma’am.”
You both smile at the security officer as you grab your carry-on items from the x-ray belt. Jensen pulls you into a hug, “thanks Y/N. I had no clue that was a rule. I guess this means I will get to be seeing you in about a week.”
For Laur’s @dancingalone21 Funny Quote AU Challenge
Quote: “Man! I’m freaking velvety smooth!”
Pairing: Mechanic Dean! X Reader
Warnings: none
Summary: Your boyfriend Dean is a tough guy mechanic and comes home one day while you're waxing your legs and a challenge presents itself.
A/N: This is my first real time posting. Constructive comments are welcome! Hope you enjoy!
“Baby I’m home!” Dean calls out as he enters the apartment hanging his leather jacket up by the door. “Baby? Where are you?”
“I’m in the bathroom baby!” You call back to him. You hear the clomping of Dean’s boot on the hardwood floor as he makes his way to the bathroom.
“Y/n, what do you want to to do for dinner tonig..What the hell do you have on your legs?” exclaims Dean.
You were sitting on the toilet with the lid down, leg bent, and the heel of your foot resting on the edge of the tub. You had your hot wax sitting on the sink strips of white cloth on your legs. You were just about to woman up and finish waxing your legs when Dean had walked in.
“Waxing strips Dean what does it look like?” You ask.
“Why are you waxing your legs? You don’t have any hair on them,” says Dean.
“Baby, waxing is the reason I don’t have any hair on my legs. Now go this is painful enough without you watching me.” you shoo him away.
Dean makes no move to leave so you just shrug and go about your business. You grab the bottom of one of the strips and brace yourself. You take a deep breath and rip it off wincing as the last of it left your leg.
“It doesn’t look that painful,” Dean scoffs. Your jaw drops not believing what just came out of Dean's mouth. Suddenly an idea hit you.
Smiling you ask Dean sweetly “You wanna put your money where your mouth is tough guy?”
Never one to back down from a challenge “What do you have in mind Baby?”
“You leave and let me finish in here and when I’m done I’ll wax your legs. If you can get through one full leg without a sound then I’ll do all of the cooking and cleaning or the next two months.”
“Ok and if I lose what do you get? By the way I’m not going to lose” says Dean a cocky grin on his face.
“When you lose I get to drive Baby for a month and you have to drive my car,” you tell him. The grin on Dean’s face falters slightly. He hates your car. You drive a baby blue Honda Fiat. A “chick car” as Dean calls it. Also in the five years that you in Dean have been together he has only let you drive Baby one time when you had to take him to the hospital because he had food poisoning. The Moment they had let him out he took the keys from you and that was it.
“You’ve got a deal y/n but only because I know I’m going to win.” With that Dean closes the bathroom door.
You finish waxing your legs and start setting up for Dean. Humming and smiling you can’t wait to win this bet.
“You ready Baby?” you call out.
Dean reenters the bathroom in nothing but his boxers.
You stand there and stare for a minute taking in his chest, admiring the beautiful tattoo on his chest. Giving yourself a mental shake you motion for Dean to take a seat. You position his leg like you had yours earlier.
You apply the wax and strips to Dean’s leg. Once his leg is covered you waste no time. Without any warning you rip off the first strip, not expecting it Dean yells out. That’s it. With that one strip you won the bet. You get to drive Baby for a month!
“Holy crap y/n! Why didn’t you warn me? You hardly winced when you did your legs, ” yells Dean.
“You Mr. Macho thought you could handle it. Also my legs are use to the pain since I’ve been doing this for years baby. Now sit still and let me finish then we can trade keys,” you gloat.
An hour later you finish waxing both of Dean’s legs, keys swapped, and are cuddling on the couch watching your favorite movie. You feel Dean move and watch Dean rubbing his leg. Worried that he might be having a reaction to the wax you look up at him.
