Prompt: “can you do a Kevin Price x reader where everyone teases Kevin that he loves the reader but he denies it (but he does) and eventually the reader asks him to watch a movie with her and he randomly kisses her which ends up being a makeout session”
Word Count: 1,848
Warnings: Make out scene, slight suggestive themes
Author’s Note: 1. I love Kevin Price 2. I love Disney 3. I loved writing this fic
Kevin watched as you let the door shut behind you, walking back to your own house. He was unaware of the small smile that had found its way onto his face, still looking at the door long after you had left.
“Oh boy, Elder.” A laugh sounded from behind Kevin, Connor pausing before continuing on, “You really have it bad for her, don’t you?”
“W-what?” Kevin shook his head as if to rid himself of thoughts of you, turning to face Connor. “No, no - I only have, uh, platonic, feelings for Y/N. Nothing more, nothing less. You could even call us acquaintances.” He stammered and stumbled over his words; perhaps talking fast would convince everyone around him of his lack of feelings.
“Uh huh.” Connor raised an eyebrow in response, evidently not believing a word that came out of Kevin’s mouth. “I bet if we asked anyone - and I mean anyone, Kevin - about the way you react around Y/N they’d tell you it was love.”
“They would not!” The indignant defense all but confirmed it for Connor; the boy was head over heels for her.
“Whatever you say, Kevin. Whatever you say.” A look of pity had found its way onto Connor’s face and he shook his head as he walked away, leaving Kevin alone to deal with his conflicting thoughts.
Kevin had never really understood his own feelings, especially his feelings in regard to you - first he thought they were purely platonic, a thought he insistently defended. But as you spent more time together, and even through the briefest of interactions, he grew more and more fond of you. Whether it was your laugh, the sparkle in your eyes or the ease with which you held a conversation, there was absolutely no denying it: he was in love with you.
Love. It was a scary thing. Kevin hadn’t been in love before, or at least he couldn’t remember ever being in love before. But the unknown feeling he had in the pit of his stomach every time he looked at you must’ve been love. There was no other explanation for it - for the butterflies in his stomach, for the thoughts of you that kept him up at night, for the way his attention was immediately drawn to you every time the two of you were in the same room.
“Something wrong, buddy?” Arnold’s soft voice sounded from behind Kevin and a hand found its way to rest on his shoulder.
“Maybe.” Kevin gave a defeated sigh, slightly folding in on himself as he turned his face towards Arnold. “It’s just-”
“Matters of the heart, huh?” Arnold nodded understandingly, as if he had abundant experience in such matters. “Is it... You know... Y/N again?”
“Y/N! Again?” Kevin laughed nervously, running a hand through his hair. Glancing around to ensure Arnold was the only one within earshot, Kevin dropped his voice to a whisper, asking, “Is it really that obvious?”
“‘Fraid so.” As soon as the words came out of Arnold’s mouth the handle of the door turned and you walked back into the room, evidently having left something behind. “Good luck, bud.” Arnold whispered into Kevin’s ears before attempting hasty exit, leaving the two of you alone.
“Um, hi, Y/N.” With a weak wave Kevin greeted you, internally cursing himself for his awkwardness - it seemed as though you acted as a repellent for any logical thought he attempted.
“Kevin! Just the man I wanted to see,” You smiled wide and Kevin’s eyes flickered down to your lips, tentatively licking his own. Picking up the jacket you had left draped over the back of the couch you took two steps closer to Kevin. “Do you wanna maybe come over to my place tonight? Like, to watch a movie or something? I’ve got some Disney movies I want to re-watch but not alone, so I thought to myself, ‘who’d want to watch these with me’ and you came to mind -”
“Yes.” Kevin thankfully cut off your rambling with a shy smile. “I’d love - uh, like, that a lot.”
“Great!” You felt your face flush as you watched Kevin’s eyes roam around your face, more often than not landing on your lips. “Well, I’ll see you soon?” Phrasing it as a question you crossed your arms and looked up at Kevin, awaiting an answer.
“How about I grab my stuff now and come with you?” It took everything in Kevin’s power to prevent himself from hitting his own face - your eyebrows had shot up at his statement, evidently because he came on too strong and probably scared you off. “I mean, if that’s alright and all...” Nice. Very obvious back peddling. Kevin cringed slightly, the skin of his forehead crinkling in embarrassment.
“Of course it is, Kevin!” Getting over your initial shock on how forward Kevin was you relaxed your face into a smile, a light blush dusting your cheeks. With a slight nod in your direction Kevin all but ran off in the direction of his room, rushing to collect the things he deemed necessary - his wallet, keys, phone - and shoved them into a backpack.
He reappeared in your line of vision, droplets of sweat beading along his hairline and a rosy glow to his cheeks. “Let’s get going then,” You smiled, continuing to do so as the two of you made your way out of the Elder’s accommodation and towards your own.
Kevin blushed just thinking about being alone with you, something he had never experienced before; at least three others were always in the same room as you both. Perhaps this was the chance he had to finally make a move, or at least tell you how he felt - how he had felt for the longest time. He followed you into your lounge room, placing his bag gingerly against the couch that stood facing the television.
“Is The Little Mermaid okay? It’s one of my favourites,” Your statement hung in the air between you and Kevin; somehow despite being able to talk for hours whilst surrounded by others, alone it seemed you were complete strangers.
“S-sure.” With an awkward, jerky movement Kevin nodded and you began to play the movie, sitting a respectable distance away from where Kevin was seated. But that didn’t last very long, as within about ten minutes both of you had readjusted your sitting positions, shifting closer to the middle until you were separated only by a distance wide enough for Kevin’s hand to rest.
The first part of the movie passed without incident, Kevin apparently awaiting the perfect moment to turn to you and -
And you don’t know why but you’re dying to try, you wanna kiss the girl.
Kevin gulped as he snuck a glance your way; you were completely engrossed in the movie, despite having seen it numerous times before. His cheeks turned red as the song played on, strangely mirroring the voice of his own internal monologue.
Looks like the boy too shy, ain’t gonna kiss the girl. Ain’t that sad? Ain’t it a shame? Too bad, he gonna miss the girl.
The singing, animated crab was right: if Kevin didn’t grab your attention in someway he would lose his chance - it was now or never.
Boy, you better do it soon, no time will be better.
“Hey, Y/N?” You turned your head to face Kevin, who had managed to grab your attention. Opening your mouth to reply you froze in shock as you felt Kevin press his lips hard against yours, having misjudged the force needed to carry him to you. You didn’t respond, initially unable to even comprehend the quick succession of events.
Sensing your hesitation, Kevin pulled back, a look of confusion on his face as he began to mutter out an apology. “Y/N, I’m sorry, I - I don’t know what came over me-”
To prevent his rambling from continuing, you mustered up the courage to press your own lips to his, shifting closer to him on the couch. He gasped and his eyes fluttered shut as he felt your lips press once more against his. Your hands had travelled up his body with a feather-light touch, resting in his hair and tugging slightly.
Kevin was nervous - you could tell from the way his hands shook against you, as if touching you in any way would make you stop; or worse, could hurt you. But his hands came to lay on your waist, the both of you turning to face one another whilst still sitting on the couch.
Tracing the curve of your body one of Kevin’s hands moved up to tip your jaw slightly further up, giving him more access to your lips as they parted. It seemed as though your lips were made for one another, moving together in harmony as your tongues explored each other’s mouths. You let out an involuntary moan as Kevin pressed himself flush against you, his kiss evidently becoming both more needy and passionate.
A knock sounded throughout your small house, the only noise able to draw you away from Kevin. “Excuse me a second,” You laugh, panting slightly as you stood up and walked to the door, a giddy smile remaining in place on your face.
“Hello?” You opened the door to a smiling face - Connor’s smiling face. Without realising, your face was still flushed, lips swollen slightly and hair mussed; all tell-tale signs of the deed you had just partaken in.
“Oh, Y/N, um, I needed to ask Kevin a question, but, uh, I see the two of you are... busy... So I’ll just leave you to it.” After raking his eyes over your appearance Connor’s cheeks were coloured with red, having understood the reason behind them. He promptly turned on his heel without waiting for you to respond, leaving you befuddled in the doorway.
“So I guess Connor knows now,” You stated simply, sitting back down on the couch, this time with your thigh pressed against Kevin’s.
“I’m sorry,” He replied, gently placing his hand on the top of your knee. You rested your head against his chest, falling into a calming rhythm together.
Breaking the comfortable silence, Kevin said, “I - I’ve always wanted to find and tell someone, ‘You deserve to be in an art museum because of how beautiful you are.’ And I think I found that person in you, Y/N.” Taking in a deep breath he continued, “I think I might actually love you.”
You gasped at his words and turned your head up, watching a blush spread across his face. Studying the way his eyes lit up by simply seeing your face and being in your presence you couldn’t help but smile. “And I think I love you too, Kevin.”
He laughed as he pressed a chaste kiss to your temple, wrapping an arm protectively around you. You moved in closer and placed a flat palm to brace yourself on his chest; the rhythm of his breathing and the feeling of happiness filling you quickly putting you to sleep.
Do you do headcanons? If you do could you write "Dating Elder Cunningham would include?"
He hugs you. A lot. Even if it’s only been five minutes since he last saw you he’d run towards you and envelop you in a tight hug
He’d make you watch all his favourite movies with him: a different one every week, probably on a Friday night
But you wouldn’t really hear any of it, ‘cause Arnold would talk over the whole thing, just spewing out random facts about the production and lore
Once you watched a scary movie together. He got so scared he didn’t make it to the end, so it was both the first and last time watching one together
Sometimes you’d catch him just staring at you with a slight smile and glazed over eyes - he’d claim it was because he was ‘just thinking’ but he was actually just admiring you
Late a night, if you two were cuddling together on the couch, he’d whisper “How did I get so lucky”
He did not mean to say that out loud holy frick
That was meant to be an inside thought not an outside statement
Every morning you’d help him with his tie, either tightening it or straightening it up
He would say “I love you” at least 12 times a day
He’s just so in love with you it hurts he’s so cute and loves you with all of his heart
Hey! I have a couple fics I'm working on atm, which one should I prioritise and publish first? - Evan Hansen x reader angst - Connor Murphy x reader accidental sex smut - Connor Murphy x reader Beauty and the Beast AU fluff - Jared Kleinman x reader smut - Kevin Price x reader fluff Please let me know so I can publish what most people want!!
Prompt: kevin price takes reader to disneyworld on a romantic trip and they watch fireworks together and ride roller coasters and stuff
Author’s Note: My first BOM fic! I saw this musical three weeks ago in Melbourne and I fell in love (especially with Kevin, I relate too much to that boy). I really enjoyed writing this fic and I am going to try getting more fics out on this blog because I know it’s been like seven hundred years since I last posted :)
Word Count: 2140
Warnings: Nothing, it’s just pure fluff
“Where to first, Kevin? Pirates of the Caribbean? Space Mountain? Big Thunder Mountain?” You wanted nothing else but to make this trip the best damn day of Kevin’s life. It helped that you shared a love of all things Disney, and were extremely happy to follow Kevin around the park, led by your hand and heart.
“Y/N...” There was a mock-scolding tone to Kevin’s voice and he looked at you with an expression of endearment. “You know we can’t do anything without ears on!” The bright smile on his face finally reached his eyes, giving them a sparkle you saw only on rare occasions.
With the hand not clutched tight to the map Kevin entwined his fingers with yours, leading you away from the entrance in the direction of Main Street. The two of you stopped abruptly at a small cart selling a wide variety of ears. Your eyes were immediately drawn to the pair of sequined ears that sparkled in the light of the early morning sun.
“What do you think about these ones?” With no mirror in sight you turned to Kevin for an opinion.
“Y/N, you’d look gorgeous in any of these pairs. But in those? You look absolutely stunning.” He pressed a quick, yet loving, kiss to your forehead after ensuring that the image of you, illuminated by the rays of light and with a smile almost as bright as the sun itself, was preserved in his mind forever.
“Shush, you.” You laughed, trying to distract from the rising tinge of pink making its way onto the apples of your cheeks. “Now let’s find you a pair of ears so we can get going.” You picked up a tacky pair of ears as a joke: a joke that Kevin obviously did not pick up on.
“These are perfect!” He placed the ears on his head and pulled you in close for a hug, whispering a quick, “Thank you, Y/N.” Giving you a tight squeeze he plucked the ears off your head, taking them to the cashier to both pay and get the tags cut off.
Kevin gently placed the ears back on your head, an expression of concentration present on his face as he stuck his tongue out a little, wanting them to be positioned perfectly for you.
“C’mon, babe, let’s get going.” You stood up on your tip toes to press a kiss to Kevin’s cheekbone, your lips lingering for a couple of seconds.
The two of you strolled away, hand in hand, down Main Street. “This is better than I remembered it being.” Kevin murmured, unable to tear his eyes away from the castle in the distant. “Maybe it’s because you’re here with me.” He tightened his grip on your hand, running his thumb over the back of your hand.
“You’re so cheesy, Kev.” A laugh followed your words, the two of you falling into a comfortable silence; taking in the sights, sounds and sweet smells of the park.
The music changed and the colours shifted into a mix of bright pastels - the two of you had walked past the castle (after many, many photos) and found yourselves in Fantasy Land. Your eyes were drawn to the sight of the signature blue of Peter Pan’s Flight, and, noticing the significantly short wait time, you tugged on Kevin’s sleeve. “How ‘bout we make this the first ride of the day?”
“It’s almost like you read my mind,” he laughed, taking long strides towards the entrance of the ride, pulling you along with him by the hand. It was cloudy, slightly cold and a Wednesday, so the line wasn’t very long and you practically walked on to the ride.
The hanging boat swung as you boarded it, Kevin first and then followed by you, both waving to the ride attendant as you passed by. You felt the familiar weight of Kevin’s hand on your knee as the ride progressed, the boat gliding over the fake miniature city of London, complete with glittering LED lights.
You and Kevin had watched many, many Disney movies in preparation for the trip, (Kevin had said that going on a ride based on a movie you hadn’t seen was one of the worst things you could do), and you hummed along with the soundtrack playing.
On your way out of the ride Kevin turned to face you, asking, “Are you related to Wendy, Y/N? Because you’re a darling.”
“Kevin,” You mock-scolded, laughing whilst simultaneously rolling your eyes. “Your extensive knowledge of Disney movies is both a blessing and a curse. And I’m not sure which one it is in this case.”
“There wasn’t a lot to do in Uganda apart from watch movies, to be completely honest,” Kevin appeared to be thinking out loud, wandering aimlessly through the park with you following one or two paces behind him.
He was caught up in thought and had not realised that you stopped walking, and he turned back to you, following your line of sight. A family of ducks had jumped out in front of you, waddling from one isolated plot of flowers to another. You bent down, taking your phone out to take pictures of the ducks rather than pictures of the rest of the park. Kevin had also taken his phone out, but not to take photos of the animals in front of you: the pictures filling up his camera roll were ones of you, smiling down at the waddling ducks.
“Do you want to come on Space Mountain with me?” You and Kevin had entered Tomorrowland and were now standing outside the entrance of the aforementioned ride - it was mid-afternoon and you had managed to avoid going on every roller coaster the pair of you had passed thus far. But Kevin wouldn’t let you spend a day in Disney World without setting foot on at least one roller coaster, so here you were. “I’ll keep you safe, Y/N, I promise.”
Sincerity was visible in his eyes and you didn’t doubt the truth behind his words. What you did doubt, however, was your stomach; especially with the addition of one too many sugary snacks.
“Fine.” You gave in to the request, making a wide grin appear on his face. “But this is the both the first and last time I’m doing this, okay?”
“You’re the best!” He almost jumped in the air at your agreement but restrained himself, instead pressing a hurried kiss to the top of your hair before pulling you into the line for the ride. “It’ll be fun, trust me!” He called back to you, already several steps ahead.
“Kevin, if the ride is going to be as fun as you claim, then why the heck are there so many exits?” You questioned after seeing the fourth doorway that lead away from the ride, back out into the park.
“They’re only there for the people who chicken out.”
“So they’re there for me?” You laughed, but were also quite serious.
The rest of the time spent waiting passed quickly enough - Kevin kept you laughing and distracted, regaling you with stories from before he met you.
Rounding a corner you got your first glimpse of the carriages shooting off at about one thousand miles an hour - from your perspective, at least - up the tunnel.
“Kevin.” You whispered in a hurried tone as you made your way closer and closer to getting onto the ride. “Kevin, are you sure it’ll be alright? Like, one hundred percent sure? Would you bet -”
You stopped rambling as Kevin took one of your hands in his, bringing it up to his lips, peppering them with kisses.
“Nervous?” The voice of a cast member interrupted your train of thought, making you realise just how soon you’d be strapped in. “It’s one of my favourite rides here, you’ll be fine.” She gave you a toothy smile as the line moved on. “And between you and me, your boyfriend looks like he’ll take perfect care of you.” She had leaned in close to you, ensuring Kevin wouldn’t hear her side comment. You shot her a wavering smile and she winked in response; the playful attitude helping to quell some of your nervous tension.
“Alright everyone, make sure all hats and glasses are taken off and stored in the baskets in front of you with your bags!” Another cast member, with a voice more grating and an attitude more annoying than the last, stood above you. You and Kevin had been seated in the front row; it was a stroke of luck according to Kevin, and one of the worst things that could’ve happened according to you. “Safe travels!” A salute and wave sent you off, the movement of your hand to Kevin’s leg a subconscious reaction to the sudden jolt of speed.
You didn’t think you had ever screamed that much in your entire life. The many dizzying twists and turns, ups and downs, left you disoriented: how on Earth they had managed to construct such a long track indoors was beyond you.
“That was so fun!” Kevin was on an adrenaline high as you stumbled out of the building, practically bouncing down the exit path.
“Yeah that’s... One way to describe it.” The smile on your face wasn’t there because of the ride, but because of Kevin’s reaction to it. This was the happiest you’d ever seen him, every new ride, character interaction and sight only increasing his level of enthusiasm.
“I was thinking...” Kevin spread out a plastic cover on the ground in front of the castle for you two to sit on, making himself comfortable before continuing. “This has been the best day of my life. And it’s because of you. And, uh - jeez, I just want you to know I love you. More than I have ever loved anyone in my entire life.”
He wasn’t looking directly at you, too embarrassed to do so, and you could see the red tinge blooming on his cheeks. He crossed his legs and placed his hands in his lap, waiting for you to reply. What he couldn’t see were the couple of tears that had fallen down your face combined with the smile you simply couldn’t get rid of.
“I - uh - really, really love you too, Kevin.” You cleared your throat and shifted closer to Kevin, gingerly resting your head on his shoulder. He placed his hand on your leg, palm facing up, as an invitation for you to hold it. You interlaced your fingers with his, drawing your eyes back up to the castle, waiting for the fireworks to begin.
Suddenly, Kevin sat up a little straighter and turned to face you, accidentally pushing you off him in the process.
“Y/N. Will you-” The rest of Kevin’s question was cut off by the first note of Wishes and the following fireworks. You figured the question was not important enough for him to continue through the firework special, so you turned your attention fully towards the animation playing out on the castle.
A tap on your shoulder half way through, therefore, was a surprise: you turned around to see Kevin’s face about three inches away from yours.
“Need help with something?” You laughed, watching the reflection of each firework explosion in his shining eyes.
“Um, yeah.” Your eyes were focused on his and didn’t notice his hand reach into the front pocket of his backpack to pull out a small, black box. “Will, oh gosh,” He was extremely nervous but continued on; “Will you do me the honour of - uh - being my wife?” His eyes closed as he spoke the last word, as if not seeing your reaction would save him from any further embarrassment.
“Y-yes.” You breathed out, unable to do much more. His eyes opened as soon as you said that single word, his shaking hands finding it hard to take the ring out of the small box. He managed it, and his shaking hands met yours as he slid it onto your left hand, the diamond reflecting the different colours of the fireworks exploding overhead.
His eyes flickered down to your lips before moving in to kiss you. You raised your hands to thread through his hair, your lips moving in harmony as the most well-known Disney love songs played in the background.
You broke apart, your forehead resting on his as your hands moved down to cradle his neck. The fireworks illuminated the glittering tear tracks that had carved their way onto Kevin’s face just as they lit up the ones on your cheeks.
“You’re the best person on this entire freakin’ planet.” He murmured, evidently thinking out loud again. You simply smiled in response and placed your lips softly against his jawline, your heart overflowing with love for him.
Hey! Thanks for the wonderful response on the Connor fic I posted!!! I loved writing it so if y'all want to send in more requests for him I would love it. Also, I'm in the mood to write this evening so send in some "dating _ would include..." and I'll try and post some!!
