Summary: The reader goes on a date with Benny, but it doesn’t go as planned.
Benny Rodriguez Masterlist
After you had moved to San Fernando Valley for college, it wasn’t long before you made friends with the guys that played baseball at the sandlot. Smalls was the first one to become your friend, having known the feeling of being the outsider. He introduced you to the rest of the sandlot guys.
Phillips was always talking about them in the college library. He was always bashing them, saying how he and his team was better than Benny and his goon squad. During that time, you would let out a huff in annoyance before rolling your eyes.
“Smalls!” You exclaimed swiftly walking towards him at the sandlot. “You missed our study session.” You brought your hand up, in attempt at shielding your eyes from the sun.
“Shit! I’m sorry, Y/N. I completely forgot!” He hurried out getting hit by the baseball Yeah-Yeah hit. Letting out an off, he fell to his knees.
A gasp fell from your lips, as you quickly made your way to smalls. “Are you okay?” You questioned absentmindedly rubbing his back.
He let out a strained response.
“Come on.” You stated grabbing his bicep helping him to his feet, before helping him to the bench on the sidelines.
“Smalls you okay?” Benny questioned quickly joining your side.
“I’ll be fine.”
“Hey, Y/N.” Benny greeted smiling at you.
“Hey, Benny.” You greeted.
“Benny!” Ham yelled. “Stop flirting with Y/N and get your ass back here!”
“Bite me!” Benny yelled back.
“You should get back to them. I don’t want to keep you guys from playing the game.” You muttered gazing down at your shoes.
Benny let out a disappointed sigh, before nodding in agreement.
The guys played for hours after smalls had gotten injured. Benny had insisted on walking you back to your apartment. The walk was filled with laughter and flirting. The feeling of sadness washed over you once, you reached your door.
“This is me.” You muttered looking at your shoes.
Benny nodded, clearing his throat. “Do you....Would you...”
You hummed.
“Are you busy tomorrow night?” He muttered, his cheeks becoming a fire red.
“No, I’m not.” You tilted your head slighty. “Do you and the guys have something in mind?”
Bringing his gaze to yours, heat expanded in your chest. “I was thinking you and I could go to the new drive in theater...As a date.” He was hesitant.
“I would love to.” You closed the space between you, standing on your tip toes allowing you to place a quick kiss to his cheek.
“I’ll pick you up around seven?”
“Sounds good, Benny.”
As soon as you stepped foot in your apartment, you leaned against the door internally squealing as you squeezed your eyes shut. The next day flew by. You had decided to wear a comfortable flowy dress with heels.
Once you got to the drive in, Benny continued his flirting with you. As you made yourself comfortable, the movie began. He slid his hand into your lap, before his calloused fingers intertwined with your soft and smooth ones. Your attention was on Benny rather than the movie and vice versa. Once, you shifted your legs underneath you, was when you realized just how close you and Benny were. Placing a finger under his chin, you slowly leaned forward causing your hot breath to mingle with his. Just before your lips met, the sound of a car horn honked, causing you to pull away.
“Benny...?” You questioned hesitantly.
“Yeah?” He asked softly. Gazing at you with a confused expression, he followed your eyes.
Outside of the car stood squints and ham. Waving squints greeted you and Benny. “Hey, guys.”
“Squints what’re you doing here?” Benny questioned in annoyance.
“We wanted to see the new drive in, so here we are.” Squints replied shrugging his shoulders. Opening the back door he and Ham crawled in.
“Fancy seeing you guys here.” Ham stated. “Y/N, you looked beautiful.”
“Eyes off her dude.” Benny commented voice laced with jealousy. He laid his arm around your seat in attempt of shielding you from your friends hungry eyes.
“Thank you.” You giggled at Benny’s actions. “I’m going to get a drink. Anyone want anything?”
Once you exited the car, you walked to the concession stand. Meanwhile, Benny wasn’t pleased that your mutual friends crashed the date.
“Guys.” He groaned. “What are you really doing here?”
“We heard you and Y/N, were going to hangout alone.”
“Yeah...as in on a date!” He let out in frustration.
Ham and Squints let out a collective “Oh.”
“Hey.” You greeted. “Look who I found.”
“Hey guys!” Smalls exclaimed joining ham and squints in the back.
Benny let out a groan, causing you to giggle. As the movie ended, everyone was gathered around the front of the car, as Benny sat on the hood.
“Rodriguez!” A husky voice called from behind the car.
“Y/N? What are you doing with these losers?” Phillips questioned.
“None of your business.” You snapped crossing your arms over your chest.
Benny jumped off of the car, standing in front of you. The other guys following suit attempting to shield you from Phillips and his friends.
“Y/N. You know your mother and father would be disappointed to see you hanging out with the likes of Rodriguez.” Phillips continued taunting.
“Come on guys. Let’s get out of here.” Ham attempted.
Everyone nodded, agreeing with him.
“Besides.” Phillip continued stopping behind you. “They want you dating someone in your class....Someone like me.”
Before you could think about it, you whirled around throwing your fist into Phillips face. His nose immediately gushed blood as he let out a strangled cry, his friends gathering around him unsure of what to do.
“Damn Y/N!” Ham exclaimed happily.
Turning back to the group, they looked at you with amusement.
“I didn’t know you had it in you!” Ham continued.
“I didn’t either.” You chuckled.
Patting Benny, on the back Ham whispered to him. “She’s a keeper, Benny.”
Benny had dropped the guys off at each of their houses. Not wanting the date to end, he pulled into a secluded area that everyone usually went to make out.
“I’m sorry I ruined our date.” You muttered dropping your gaze to your hands.
He took your chin in between his thumb and forefinger, turning you to look at him. Leaning in he, stopped milometers away from your lips. “You didn’t. If anything you made it better.”
Leaning the rest of the way in, your lips met his. The butterflies in your stomach erupting. Bringing your hand up, you took his hat off allowing you to lace your fingers through his hair. The other hand coming up, to his neck holding him to you. Biting his bottom lip, he let out a groan pulling you closer to him. His tongue lightly tracing your bottom lip. Opening your mouth, his tongue danced into your mouth. Pulling back you rested his forehead against yours. The car was filled with panting from you and Benny.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Naruto, Naruto (Anime) RPF
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Haruno Sakura/Uchiha Sasuke, Haruno Sakura & Uchiha Sasuke
Characters: Uchiha Sasuke, Haruno Sakura, Uzumaki Naruto, Gaara (Naruto)
Additional Tags: Sasuke POV, Never wrote from his POV before ahah, i hope it's not too bad
Series: Part 2 of SasuSaku Month 2020
Summary:
And as gravity rapidly pulls Sakura down towards the ground, another kind of gravity settles in Sasuke’s heart.
Written for Sasusaku month 2020
Prompt 2: "Gravity"
Soooo my friend @messyshipper and I have decided to create a whole series dedicate to the prompts for SasuSaku month 2020! You can go check it out if you feel like it ♡
It’s been one hell of a week, finals have just ended and it’s finally starting to warm up. You have been through a lot this semester, from tests to almost failing a class but bringing yourself back up. Things at home haven’t been the best either though. Day in and day out you’d hear the smallest arguments between your parents turn into full blown screaming matches and it’s not healthy. Half way during the semester you decided that you’d start looking for an apartment somewhere reasonable because to hold onto the relationship you have with your parents you’d have to move out. You love your parents both equally but the childhood home you once loved became the house the you hate.
Since the time you started looking for an apartment your parents have begun to resolve their own issues but you are still stuck on the idea to move out and that’s what you were doing today.
It’s a chilly May morning and you’ve started to move some of your things in, the big things like furniture were already brought in by your father and your older brother. When you first told your parents you were moving out they instantly started to blame themselves, which they are part of the problem but you also wanted to live on your own and have some responsibility. Your parents were kind enough to help you out with this apartment for the first year, up until graduation but once you find a full time job it’s all up to you. You knew that this would be a big responsibility but you were up for it. You’re now moving in the smaller stuff such as rugs, clothes, make-up, etc. You were never really sure how you would arrange the space that you call yours now, you thought it would just come to you but it hasn’t yet, with that you decide to start on something small like your bathroom.
When you first looked at this space the bathroom was just all white all around, it looks quite hospital like which did not excite you but your landlord gave you permission to paint any walls as long as you painted them back white once your lease was up. With that being said you decided on a painting the walls a light grey color and decorating it some. You decided on a white and pale yellow accent which you thought complimented the light grey walls perfectly. When you were Target looking for the shower curtain you found the matching bathroom rug and hand towels so you decided to buy them all. Some may say it looks cheesy but you thought it was just practical. The one thing you really did enjoy about this bathroom though was that there was a window overlooking the city below you, at first you thought it was weird but you always liked people watching which you thought would be good while brushing your teeth in the morning. Another added extra you actually really enjoyed was the already inserted medicine cabinet in the wall so that way your stuff had a place in it and you didn’t have anything laid out, you actually hated having anything on your bathroom sink because all you could think about is bacteria and germs getting on your toothbrush.
Walking back out into the open space you call your living you begin to look around at the furniture randomly placed and try to make sense of it all. The reason the place stole your heart is because all how open it is and there aren’t too many walls breaking things apart. When you first walk in from the hallway into the front door you’re met with a smaller hallway where there’s a shelf for shoes and a little coat rack you installed yourself and then 10 feet later your met with all this open space. The living and kitchen are open to each other which is something you always dreamed of. You love not feeling trapped in and being able to see everything, especially when you have company you’re able to cook while entertaining. The bedroom is passed the kitchen into another short hallway which is where your bathroom and laundry cabinet is. This apartment is perfect for you and you couldn’t be happier.
//
After a few hours you notice that your living room space is coming together. You kept the walls neutral with a light beige which complimented the already there wood flooring. Your big comfy couch placed in the middle of the room to create a square shape with the love seat. Your TV is mounted on the wall with the TV stand underneath which you have hooked up your cable box and gaming system too, you brought some of your favorite movies with you that you had back home just to fill the empty space. The kitchen area was quite easy to set up as the oven and fridge were already here, so all that had to be put away were the new dishes you bought along with all the plates, cups, and silverware. You look at the time on your phone and notice that it’s a little past 9 o’clock and you haven’t eaten an actual meal today, you’ve just been snacking on some chips and soda while you’ve been unpacking.
You don’t have anything spectacular on, just some nike running shorts and an oversized College T-shirt. Your bare face showing through and a bun on top of your head. You love to frequently do your makeup but you don’t have the energy to do so and nor did you really care at this point. Quite Frankly it’s been a very long day for you and you don’t care what you look like at the moment.
//
You’re almost happy you waited so late to come food shopping because there’s barely anyone here besides a few elderly sipping on their coffee with what it looks like their friends in Starbucks and a few mothers who seemed to have a break from their crying children. You decide not to grab a cart because you were only planning on getting a few things and you know you can handle it all. You’ve grabbed a frozen pizza out from the freezer and make your way down the ice-cream isle. You turn down a few isles and then down some again when you finally make it to your destination until you’re not the only one in that isle.
There’s this handsome of a man just standing in the ice-cream isle reading one of the labels. You take quick notice that he has these grey sweatpants on with a white shirt and a pair of sunglasses in his hair despite the fact that it’s night time. His face is sporting a cute smile as he’s laughing to himself. You try to make your way down to where your select brand of ice-cream is without disturbing him mostly so you don’t put any focus on yourself. You weren’t ashamed of how you looked per say but you weren’t ecstatic about it. However, he did notice you.
“ Am I in the way, love?” His voice was even nicer than you expected. That voice sounded quite familiar though, it took a few seconds but you actually recognized this man, he was famous but you couldn’t let him know that. “ You’re good, thanks.” was all could get out.
You didn’t know it yet but he thought you were gorgeous. He liked the way you looked effortless to him, and how your reading glasses frames your face and how that one peice of hair escaped from your bun and was laying on its on on your back. Most of the girls he surrounds himself with just seem plastic and almost too good to be true but now, he thought you were too good to be true. He admired how you had no shame holding a box of frozen pizza, a six pack of beer and tub of ice-cream on a Friday night. He could tell you were a college student by your shirt and he thought most college students get dressed up and get drunk but she obviously didn’t do that. He was curious about this girl and he wanted to know more.
“ I’m Harry by the way” You giggled at his introduction. You put out your free hand out for a shake, “ I’m Y/N, pleasure to meet ya.” You flashed him a friendly smile, you knew he was harmless but you were also so starstruck. You wondered to yourself what someone like him was doing in such an open and public place, don’t celebrities have assistants that go shopping for them?
“ That’s a lovely name” and that’s all he could get out. He’s been around plenty of beautiful women but for some reason this one has him in a loss for words. “ I like your name too” you couldn’t help to chuckle as you closed the door to the freezer as you grab out the item you were looking for. You begin to walk away but out from the corner of your eye you see him following you. “ I’m sorry, I just think you’re really beautiful and I’m honestly at a lost for words. I’m usually not like this” you can tell he was being genuine because you notice his eyes start to wander and his nose scrunched up. You were a little taken back, a super star like him thinks your name is lovely and also thinks you’re beautiful. You’ve never been one for the boys, you’re not a prude but you also don’t go out every night with a different guy. “ I think you’re funny, but thank you.” You flashed him a polite smile as you make your way to the self checkout line. You swipe your first few items but when you go to grab your ice-cream the tall man standing awkwardly next to you is holding it in his hands. “ Let me pay for this” you think his offer is nice but you can’t let him do that, he owes you nothing, “ You really don’t have to!”.
After a few exchanges and trying to negotiate you finally give in. You pay for your items that you have left and move over making some room for him. You quickly look around to see if there’s any cameras around because you almost feel as though this is all a prank. Why would someone like him be talking to you? He literally could have any girl he wanted but here he was around 10 PM at a local Target paying for your things. After he pays for your ice-cream along with his own he hands you the bag with yours placed in it, he even double bagged in because in his words, the bags are reliable and ice-cream is way to priceless to fall and lose. You thank him again and he even offers to walk you to the car. Normally you wouldn’t find it necessary but to be honest you did park a little far and it was late and dark out, you almost wanted him to walk you to the car. Most of the short walk was in silence, he watched as you placed your shopping bags in the backseat of your car and when you finally thanked him again you got in your car and you watched him walk away. You thought that was the end and this would just be a secret to yourself because who else would believe such a thing, until you notice him jogging back and you roll your window down.
“ You lost, need some directions?” He flashed a bright smile even though it was dark. Did he forget something? Accidently give you the wrong ice-cream?
“ No silly.” He runs his fingers through his hair almost knocking his sunglasses down but quickly catches them from falling. “ If it’s not a bother I would like to give you my number if that’s okay? Maybe we could hangout sometime and eat ice-cream together?” You’re almost shocked at the gesture but there you were handing your phone onto him without even thinking, “ Yeah, I would like that but let me pay this time” You hopped he found that funny and you felt relieved when he flashed you a smile yet again. “ Good, now drive home safely and let me know when you get home, if that’s okay?” You appreciate the small gesture and leave him with a simple nod.
You hoped to meet up with him and really understand who this handsome man really was and what he’s about. He seemed mysterious but yet so simple.
A.N.//: I hope you guys liked this!! I’m going away for a week so I won’t be posting but I’ll be on the app! Please like & reblog if you guys enjoyed and my ask/messages are always open! Thanks so much for the support, I really love and appreciate you all.
Summary: The reader is friends with Peter Parker not know he is the friendly neighborhood Spider-man.
Peter Parker Masterlist
Looking at the clock, it was now an hour later than the time Peter had said he would come over. Pulling your phone out, you decided to give him a call.
Ring.
Ring.
Ring.
“Hey this is Peter. Please leave a message.”
Letting out a saddened sigh, you hung up not bothering to leave a voicemail. Getting up from the couch, you made your way to your room changing into a pair of sweatpants and a shirt you had stolen from Peter. Grabbing a blanket, you made your way back to the living room. Pressing play, you began the Starwars marathon without your best friend.
The sound a of a BOOM! erupting outside, startled you awake. Looking towards the window, it was covered in raindrops, as the sound of pouring rain sounded through your apartment. Grabbing your phone, you had several messages from Peter. Many of them apologizing for missing the movie marathon.
Sighing, you got up and looked out of the livingroom window.
“You’re awake.” A husky voice sounded behind you.
Letting out a scream, you turned to face the voice.
“Peter!” You shrieked, “What the hell!” Placing a hand over your heart, feeling it beat at a rapid pace.
“Sorry.” Peter frowned, “I missed our movie marathon.”
“Yeah.” You whispered, looking down at your hands.
“I’m here now.” He tried, “We...We could watch some of the movies now?”
The hope in his voice, melted your heart. Feeling heat in your chest, the butterflies erupted in your stomach.
“Okay.” You whispered.
Sitting side by side on the couch, you began watching the Starwars saga. Sometime during the movies, you had laid down with Peter spooning you. Soft snore fell from the man behind you. His hot breath, running into the side of your neck, as he nuzzled closer to you in his sleep. The comfort causing you to close your eyes falling asleep in his arms.
Waking up, you were surprised that Peter had staid the night. Gently, you tried to lift his arm from your waist so you could stand up. A groan came from behind you, as his arm tightened around your waist.
“Stay.” He murmured. “You’re comfortable.” He placed a kiss on your cheek, then on your neck.
Turning around in his arms, you were face to face with him you brought your hand to his cheek. Closing his eyes, he leaned into your touch. Nuzzling into his neck your eyes fluttered shut.
The next time you woke up, you were under the blankets of your empty bed. Letting out a frustrated sigh, you sat up.
“Good. You’re awake.” Peter said opening the door to your room. “What movie do you want to watch?” He questioned as he brought movies towards you to choose.
Picking Harry Potter, Peter crawled under the blankets joining you in bed. Laying on his back he made himself comfortable, before opening his arms inviting you in. Giggling you moved resting your head on his chest, as he wrapped his arms around you. Placing a kiss to the crown of your head.
“Y/N. Where are you?” Peter groaned through your phone.
“I’m five minutes away.” You giggled.
“Ned won’t stop talking about Harry Potter now.” He groaned again.
“I don’t blame him!” You giggled.
“Get her!” A man yelled from behind you.
Dropping your phone you shrieked for Peter. The sound of shuffling sounded through the phone.
“Good bye, Peter Parker.” The man taunted through the phone.
Groaning, you rolled your head to the side. Your body began throbbing.
“Oh good.” A man taunted. “The guest of honor is awake.”
“Go to hell.” You groaned.
Grabbing the back of your hair, he yanked it making your head lean upward. “I’ve been there sweetheart. It’s quite nice.” He smirked.
“What’re we going to do with her now?” Another man questioned.
The man holding your hair replied, “Who cares. We have the girl that matters most to Spider-man. We have him in the palm of our hands.”
“Huh?” You questioned. “You have the wrong girl. Sorry to break it to you, but I don’t know Spider-man.”
Rolling his eyes, the man let go of your hair. Quickly, you began wriggling out of the rope that had bound your wrists behind your back.
Once you escaped the ropes, you were met with a fist to your face. Groaning in pain, you fell to your knees. Looking up, you were able to dodge the second attack. Swiftly you knocked your attacker onto the floor. Getting up, you threw your fist into the second mans face, causing him to groan, as blood instantly streamed from his nose.
Running out of the dungeon, your gaze was behind you attempting to get away from the men. Your body collided with another’s, just as you were about to scream, a clothed hand covered your mouth. With widened eyes, you recognized the man as Spider-man.
Getting up, he quickly pulled you to him hiding in the side as the other men went running past you.
“Are you okay?” He questioned.
Recognizing his voice you gasped, “Peter?”
“Stay here. I’ll be right back.”
Walking onto the street, you gazed at Peter. He had changed out of his Spider-Man suit.
“What do you feel like?” You questioned walking beside him.
“Huh?” He questioned.
“Want to watch Crazy, Stupid, Love?” You tiled your head looking at him slightly.
“Sure.” He said confused.
Reaching for his hand, you intertwined your hands. Reaching your apartment, you opened the door.
“What’s going on?” Peter questioned frantically.
“What do you mean?” You asked from the kitchen.
“You just found out, that I’m Spider-Man and you haven’t said anything about it!” His eyebrows furrowed together.
Walking back into the living room you shrugged, “My best friend’s Spider-Man. So what?”
“So what?” He questioned, moving to stand in front of you he looked into your eyes. “I like you.”
“I like you too, Peter.” You responded lacing your hands in his hair.
Leaning down, he pressed his lips to yours. Taking his lip between your lips, you sucked on it softly earning a groan from him. His hands landed on your hips, pulling you closer to him. Pulling back he let out a whine, following you before placing his lips on yours.
Placing your hands on his chest you said, “Let’s watch the movie.”
“Y/N?” Aaron questioned rolling down his car window.
“Aaron?” You questioned confused. “What’re you doing here?”
“You’re friends called me.”
“Oh.”
“They wanted to make sure you got home safe.”
You nodded your head.
“Let’s get you home.” He said opening the passenger door, helping you in.
Once he was back in the drivers seat, you turned towards him.
“Thank you.”
“Of course.” He replied smiling.
Bringing your hand to his cheek, you ran your fingers across his stubble. Leaning in, you brushed your lips against his. The sound of him taking in a sharp breath filled the car. Pressing your lips to his with more pressure, your hand rested on his shoulder, as the other made it’s way into his hair.
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