Request: Hello! Could you do an Owen Joyner one where he finds out (in a game or something) that his S/O likes forehead kisses and to be called Angle and Chickadee?
A/N: I hope you guys enjoy! There are no warnings for this one! I am happy to take more requests if anyone has them! xoxo
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You didn’t want to be frustrated or upset but you were, you weren’t huge on PDA either but it’d be nice if your boyfriend acted like your boyfriend in public. But no, Owen would barely even hold your hand in public and you didn’t really understand. He wouldn’t even call you a nickname.
It just never felt like the right moment to bring it up or tell him, you didn’t want to make him do anything he was uncomfortable with or upset him. It would be nice to feel like your boyfriend was proud of you and wanted to show you off just a little bit though.
It seems random to be having all these thoughts right now, but you’re getting ready for a party tonight with the rest of the cast so you know that Owen wouldn’t be very close to your side for the rest of the night.
You’re finishing getting ready, running your fingers through your curled hair and making sure that your dress is laying perfectly on your body. If he wouldn’t touch you, you could at least make him look at you.
“Hey Y/N, almost ready?” You hear your boyfriend calling out to you as you walk into the hall, almost running into him not realizing he was walking towards the room.
“Oh, I’ll take that as a yes.” He says with a laugh, while looking down at you and grabbing onto your hands to make you do a twirl.
“You look beautiful.” He says, leaning down to give you a kiss.
“Thank you, you don’t look too bad yourself.” You’re not wrong, he looks good. He’s in a button up and his hair has gotten longer since filming and it really just made him that much more handsome.
You lean in to give him one more kiss, then taking him by his hand to walk into the living room. Charlie is sitting on the couch waiting for you guys and upon seeing him Owen is quick to drop your hand. Yep, even in front of Charlie he still won’t show much affection. You feel your smile fall and Charlie notices, giving you a sympathetic smile.
“Well you guys ready to go?” Charlie asks while grabbing his keys heading for the door, you guys following behind him.
Charlie and Owen occupy the front seat and you take the back. The boys quickly fall into their conversation, leaving you just giving them “oh yeahs” and “mm’s.” You’re not really in the mood for a conversation right now, too caught up in your thoughts. Owen notices your silence though.
You get to the party rather quickly; it wasn’t far from the boy’s apartment. You hop out of the car and head towards the door but before you can, Owen is grabbing onto your hand pulling you behind.
“Is everything okay?” He asks the worry evident on his face and voice.
“Ya, I’m fine!” You lean in to give him a quick kiss before you walk inside, him closely behind.
By the time you make it inside, the party is already in full swing. Everyone has huge smiles on their faces and are having a great time.
“I’m gonna go catch up with the boys, see if I can find them.” Owen tells you; he gives your hand a quick squeeze.
“Sounds good, I’ll find the girls! We can catch up later.” You let him know with a smile and then you two are on your separate ways.
You make your way through the party hoping to see your friends, but you’re having a hard time. As much as you know the cast and crew, there are still a lot of crew members you didn’t know or have yet to meet.
A familiar laugh catches your ear as you turn the corner. That’s when you see the girls, Madi, Jadah, and Tori; but not Savannah, weird. You walk up to the group, quick to give everyone hugs, saying hello.
You’re quick to get engulfed in the conversation with the girls. They’re talking about some guy Tori thought was cute at the party. You jump at the feeling of someone’s hand on your wrist, you turn to see Savannah smiling at you.
“Can I steal you for a second, talk really quick?” She asks, you nod letting her know yes.
“I’ll be right back girls.” They give you a quick wave and immediately go back to their conversation.
Savannah pulls you through the party and leads you outside to the balcony. She turns and just stares at you for a bit. You give her a look of confusion.
“Soooo?” She asks.
“Sooo what??” You ask, confused by her actions now.
“Have you talked to Owen yet?” Oh, ya. Savannah has been your confidant lately with how you have been feeling.
“No, I haven’t. It’s never felt like the right moment to bring it up...” You trail off.
“Come on Y/N, you’re never gonna feel better or fix the issue if you don’t talk to him about it!”
“I know Sav, it’s just how do I bring it up? Like hey Owen, I really wish you would act like you liked me in front of other people?? Like a nickname would be nice or even just forehead kisses!! Instead of always just dropping my hand and standing like 5 feet away from me!”
“You have to tell him...” She tells you.
“I know, I know! But seriously it’s hard! I don’t know how to be like hey maybe please use a nickname? Call me Angel maybe? I always thought that was a cute one. I know he’s not huge on PDA but holding my hand doesn’t seem to hard or just leaving kisses on my forehead, that’s all I ever really wanted!” You tell her getting more frustrated by the minute.
Little did you know that Owen was standing on the other side of the door listening to the whole thing. He was looking for you and noticed you and Savannah on the balcony. He went to talk to you guys but once he heard you talking it stopped him dead in his tracks.
Did he really do that? He knows he wasn’t very loving in public, it’s just that PDA wasn’t really his thing. He didn’t mean to make you feel that way or make it seem like he didn’t want people knowing you were his girlfriend.
He walks away to gather his thoughts; he really didn’t want to hear the rest of the conversation as it started to break his heart.
“Hey man, you alright?” Charlie asks him as he can see the concern on Owen’s face when he makes his way back over to the guys.
“Do I really push Y/N away when people are around? Like does it seem like I’m embarrassed by her or that I don’t like her?” He asks Charlie, by the look on Charlie’s face he thinks he knows the answer.
“If you want the truth man, ya. You drop her hand and move away from her even if it’s just me in the room. I get it, you’re not huge on PDA but you could give her a little affection. It wouldn’t hurt anyone and I know it would make her feel better.”
“So, she’s talked about to you also?” That one hurt, everyone seemed to know but him.
“Well ya. Not a lot though, she just wanted to see if it was just in her head or not. She didn’t want to bring it up because she didn’t want to hurt you or make you uncomfortable.” Charlie says, putting his hand on Owen’s shoulder to comfort him.
“I would go talk to her dude, only way you can make it better.”
Owen knows he’s right. He goes to find his girlfriend hoping he could fix the situation. He never wanted her to question his love for her.
He’s able to find her back inside with the group of girls. They all are sitting on the couch, talking and drinking from their cups. When they see Owen approach, silence falls over them.
“Hey Y/N, could I maybe steal you for a second? I just wanna talk to you.” He says reaching his hand out to her. This could be the start of the change. She looks at him and then his hand and takes it hesitantly.
He quickly pulls her through the crowd, but instead of the balcony this time he takes her to an empty room for some privacy. Once the door is closed, he’s quick to place his lips on hers. Her hands quickly entangling themselves in his hair as she melts into the kiss.
She is quick to pull away though.
“Owen, as much as I love kissing you. This is not normal.” She tries laughing it off.
“What’s up with you?” She asks him, the confusion evident on her face. As much as her boyfriend is loving in private, he would never pull something like this because of his fear that someone may walk in.
“Truthfully Y/N, I overheard your conversation with Savannah...”
“Oh...”
“Ya, then I asked Charlie about it too and he said you talked to him about it also. I didn’t really realize I was doing that and I’m sorry but it does hurt that you went to everyone else but me to talk about it.” He says, while pulling on her hand to have her sit next to him on the bed. His hand then moving to caress her thigh.
“It’s okay, I just… I don’t know. I never knew how to bring it up. I never wanted to force you to do something you weren’t comfortable with or make you feel hurt. It just felt easier talking to everyone but you and I’m sorry, I was just scared.” You look down at his hand that’s on your thigh, embarrassed that this is the way he found out. Owen’s quick to place his hand under your chin, pulling your face up to make eye contact.
“You never have to feel that way when it comes to talking to me about these kinds of things. I want you to come to me with anything no matter what it is, that way we can talk it through and fix it. I never knew I was acting like that! PDA always just intimidated me and I wasn’t really sure how to go about it, ya know? I never wanted to make you feel weird either.” Of course, that sounds like your boyfriend. You chuckle at the thought, of course he was worried about messing something up as silly as PDA.
His face lights up at the sound of your chuckle, knowing his words are helping the situation.
“I get that, but I can promise you some PDA is way better than none!” You tell him, playfully swatting at his chest. Owen grabs onto your hand and pulls you close to leave a sweet kiss on your lips.
“Noted.” He is laughing before placing another kiss onto your lips. Then he’s pulling you to your feet and pulling you close for a hug.
“So angel, we’re better know?” Your cheeks tinting pink at his words knowing he overheard your conversation with Savannah.
“Ya, we’re all better now.”
“Anything else I should need to know before we head back out there? Other nicknames? Any other notes you’d like to give me.” He asks, laughing.
“You know I always liked the idea of the nickname chickadee! I always thought it was cute and a little different.” You tell him, watching a smile form on his face.
“Chickadee and Angel it is then.” He says and places a kiss on your forehead.
“Heard you like those too.” Owen sends you a wink at his words. You laugh pulling him in for another hug and kiss.
As you pull apart, he places one last kiss on your forehead.
“Well let’s get going then angel, time to show the world how much I adore you.”
He’s got you by the hand and pulling you back out to the party. A huge smile across both your faces.
“Okay so I had a dream last night and i thought that it could make a cute fanfic, so basically the reader is dating Owen (reader is also an actress in JATP) and she has a scene with Charlie where they have to kiss and Owen just gets like super protective and kinda self conscious (which obviously he shouldn’t hes a king) and it’s just like super fluff hehe”
a/n: This was longer than I expected to be and it took me a while to figure out how I wanted it to end, but I think I like it! Hope you enjoy!
Also, my requests are closed for the time being! I have my inbox open so I can still talk to everyone but as of right now please don’t send in requests!
warnings: none
tagged: @mah-gah-lee
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Today was the day.
The day finally came for your big scene, one that you were nervous and excited about all at the same time. You even tried to avoid it. It was a weird mix of emotions that you couldn’t quite explain.
You sat in the hair and makeup chair, trying to calm your nervous thoughts down. Julie and The Phantoms was your first real show that you booked, and this was your biggest scene of the season.
A warm hands placing itself on top of your smaller, shaking ones pulls you from your thoughts. It also causes you to jump at the contact as you were so far from reality at that moment.
A chuckle leaves the lips from the same person who owns the hand that was on top of yours.
You turn to look at the blue eyes that were staring back at you. You were met with the kind smile of your boyfriend; he was well aware of the nerves that were plaguing you.
“It’s going to be okay Y/N, you’ve got this!” He smiles at you, “Besides if you fail, I will only love you a little less.”
Your mouth drops at your boyfriend’s words. You’re quick to pull your hands from his and lean over to deliver a slap to his chest.
“Owen!” You yell shocked at his words.
The two of you laugh together.
“Seriously though Y/N, you’re going to be great!” You smile at your boyfriend’s kind words, nodding your head along with him.
As much as you wanted to believe his words, the nervous thoughts were still prominent in your mind.
Owen sits with you in silence, your hand in his, as the team finishes putting you together to look like your character.
Season two of Julie and The Phantoms came and they decided that they wanted to add a female ghost into the mix.
And that is how you got here; your character was Tatum Lanning. Your character was supposed to be the antagonist for Charlie’s character Luke.
Tatum had died when she turned 17 as well, but she didn’t know why. Her goal was to try to figure out what happened and in searching she somehow became entangled with Julie and the boys.
Tatum was rough around the edges; she was a tough girl due to trauma that she endured in her life. She had a nose piercing and was covered in a few tattoo’s. She had died around the same time the boys did so her style was similar to theirs.
The only problem with Tatum was the fact that her and Luke did not get along, for the fact that they both are very similar and are dealing with the fact of having issues with their parents when they were alive.
“Y/N, you’re ready to go!” Soyon pulls you from your thoughts.
You can feel your nerves kick up again. This was just your first real scene with such raw emotion that you feared you wouldn’t be able to pull it off.
“I’m nervous O.” You grab his hand letting him lead you to Julie’s garage where your scene takes place for today.
“It’s gonna be okay Y/N! We’ve gone over this scene so many times, plus you and Charlie have practiced it a lot! You crushed it every time and today won’t be any different.”
Owen finishes his pep talk as you reach the set. He turns to face you at the end of it so that you’re facing one another, the look in his eyes instantly calming you down.
You may be nervous but you trust the words coming out of Owen’s mouth. You’ve got this, you’ve been practicing this scene for months; you could do it in your sleep by this point.
“You’re right, I’ve got this.” You smile and lean up to press a kiss to Owen’s lips.
You pull away when you hear Kenny’s voice and his footsteps coming towards you.
“Y/N! Quick change!” Kenny pauses as he stops in front of you and Owen and looks at the two of you with an awkward smile, “So we decided that we want Tatum and Luke to kiss scene.”
“How about no?” Owen’s words shocking both you and Kenny. Neither of you expected Owen to talk back, yet alone with an outburst like that.
Your eyes fling back in forth between Owen and Kenny. You can see the discomfort in Owen’s eyes but can tell he is trying to hide it. He didn’t mean to say that out loud.
“I am sorry, that was not on purpose.” Kenny gives him a side eye but laughs knowing Owen didn’t mean any harm and that it was just as much as surprise for him that he said it as it was for everyone else. “Anyways there will be a kissing scene today!” Kenny says.
“Oh okay.” You practically choke out.
“I know it’s a surprise but,” again he trails off looking at you and Owen, “ we think it’s best for the dynamic of the character’s relationship! We want you to do the scene just how we practiced but at the end we want the kiss to occur, but we’re gonna let you and Charlie take the lead on it! Do what you feel is best!”
“Got it Kenny!” You smile at him trying to hide your own discomfort. First of all you have never kissed anyone for a scene, let alone your boyfriend’s best friend.
You turn to face back to Owen, an awkward smile graced upon both of your lips. The two of you just stand there in an awkward silence.
“So,” Owen is the first to break the silence, “that’s a curve ball.”
“Ya it is.” You can tell Owen is uncomfortable but you don’t know how to fix the situation. It’s not like you could stop the scene from occurring. “You trust me right O?”
“Of course I do, you know that.”
“Then we’ve got nothing to worry! This scene maybe a little awkward now for us but it’s just a scene.” You tell him, trying to convince the both of you that it would be fine and not as weird as you know it is.
“I know, it’s just a scene, you’re right.” He leans down to give you another kiss. “Go crush it killer, you’ve got this!”
You then turn on your heel, to go walk into the middle the garage where your scene will be starting. Charlie is already there talking to a few of the crew mates, they disperse when you walk up to them.
Charlie turns to look at you with a smile on his face. “So? They told you about the change for the scene.” He asks you.
“That they did.” You smile back awkwardly.
“Does Owen know?”
“That he does!” The two of you just stand there silently. “It’s gonna be fine, it’s just a scene and we’re both professionals so is Owen!” You say trying to convince the both of you that it’s fine.
“You’re right Y/N, we’ve got this!” Charlie is cut off before he can continue by Kenny yelling at everyone to get in places to start the scene.
The two of you step back from each other, getting ready to act your hearts out.
“And action!”
“I just don’t understand why you always have to be here Tatum!” Charlie yells as Luke, his brows furrowed and a pout on his face.
“Just because you don’t like having me around Luke doesn’t mean I can’t be around. Besides Julie asked me to come over, she said she had something for me.” You say nonchalantly as you throw your body onto the couch.
Leaving Luke standing by himself next to the piano. The pout on his face still evident.
“I just don’t get why they think you’re so great.” Luke turns to face you, a smirk now replacing the pout, “you’re actually quite annoying.”
You roll your eyes at his words, knowing that he wanted to rile you up.
“Whatever Patterson, you’re just upset they like me and want me around despite you thinking otherwise! You just don’t like that they don’t listen to your every word now.”
Tatum knows how to get under Luke’s skin, the same way he knows how to get under hers.
You could see the anger fuming from his face. Everyone knew Luke liked to take the lead on things, but he didn’t like having it pointed out. For whatever reason.
“Just shut it Lanning, you don’t know what you’re talking about.” Again you roll your eyes at his words.
“I know exactly what I’m talking about,” you’re shoving yourself up from the couch and walking closer to Luke, “You’re just upset that King Luke isn’t being listened too. Well news flash you’re not in charge of everything and everyone!”
It seems like a silly argument but it gets under both of your skin. Luke and Julie had gotten in an argument a few weeks ago, Julie had pointed that Luke had a power issue that he needed to work on. So since then, Luke has been hyper cautious of sharing the power between everyone.
“You’re wrong Lanning,” now Luke has closed the gap between you two and is getting in your face, “I don’t like you here because I find you annoying. I think you’re overbearing and overstep your boundaries!”
“Funny, I think the same thing about you! You just don’t like that your friends like me and come to me with their issues before they go to you or the fact that they don’t listen to you about me!”
“That’s not true! They just feel bad for you and all your issues!”
“I could say the same thing about you Patterson with your mommy issues.”
Now the two of you are chest to chest, both of you heaving as the fight has taken the breath out of both of you. You can see the anger evident on Luke’s and can only assume it was evident on your face as well.
The silence laying over the two of you like a dark cloud. Then the next thing you know, Luke has his hand on the back of your neck and is crashing his lips into yours.
Your lips interlocked for a few seconds, as they move together and the two of you pour your emotions into the kiss.
Then you’re pulling away from him and taking a step back. Both of you looking at each other bewildered. Your hand moves up to trace your lips, the feeling of his still lingering on them. Then you poof out before either of you could say another word.
“And cut!” Kenny is clapping his hands at the scene that just unfolded in front of him, “That was amazing you two, great job!”
You smile at his words, grateful that you finally got this scene over and that you were able to make your way through it.
You look around trying to find Owen but you can’t seem to find his blonde hair anywhere in the crowd.
“Do you see Owen?” You whisper at Charlie, hoping that he had eyes on your boyfriend.
“No, I don’t.”
You can feel your heart tug at his words. Owen said he would be there for you and this scene, so not having him there upsets you.
“Go find him.”
That’s all it takes for you to speed walk off the set and go looking for Owen. You didn’t know where to look for him, but if he wasn’t around the common area you assumed, he was in his trailer.
You were right.
You slowly open the door and peek your head around it, hoping to see your boyfriend.
You see the top of his blonde hair hanging off the couch.
“Owen?” You make your way into the trailer; you were just greeted by a grunt coming for your boyfriend who had his face buried into the couch.
“O?” Again you ask, sitting on the end of the couch, rubbing your hand up and down his back. “Why did you leave back there?”
Owen stays lying face down for a few more seconds, letting your rub your hand on his back longer before he rolls over to face you.
He doesn’t say anything, he just stares at you.
“Why so you think I left?” The tone of his voice shocking you especially at how short he was about it.
You just look back at him, confused.
“It’s actually just my favorite thing getting to watch my best friend make out with my girlfriend! Sorry I didn’t want to see it last any longer.” Owen cuts you off before you can even say anything else. He also has himself up and, on his feet, so he in front of you, yelling now.
You’re shocked, you two talked before it happened, granted it wasn’t a long talk but you thought it was enough.
“I’m sorry O, I know that couldn’t have been fun but I thought our conversation before helped.” Owen’s eyes soften at your words, he wasn’t mad at you and he didn’t mean to take it out on you.
He moves to sit next to you on the couch, a little calmer now that he has you in front of him instead of him left alone with his intrusive thoughts.
With a huff and a hand moving through his hair, Owen goes to speak, ‘I know, I know. I’m sorry love, it’s not your fault and you’re right we did talk about it before. I trust you and Charlie completely and know it was nothing but professional.”
You move closer to him, taking his hand in yours. This gets him to look up at you, finally looking you in the eyes. “Then what is it?” You still don’t understand his outburst.
“It’s just…” He trails off, embarrassed of the words that were about to leave him, “the fans already ship Luke and Tatum from the teasers, so they’re starting to make comments about how you guys would look good together so it’s just hard to see.”
Your eyes widen at his words not expecting his confession. “Plus everyone already talks about how attractive Charlie is, it just makes me insecure.”
Your heart breaks slightly as his words, you lean in closer to Owen and put your hand behind his neck not letting him look anywhere but you. “Owen Patrick Joyner, you are without a doubt the most handsome man I have ever laid my eyes on! Every day I look at you and just wonder how lucky I am that I somehow got you!”
Owen doesn’t say a word, he just presses his lips against yours. You enjoy the feeling of his lips on yours.
You’re the one to pull apart, “Besides O, they don’t know we’re dating, I bet if they did things would be different.” You wiggle your eyebrows at your words, causing Owen to laugh.
“That is a fair point.” He says.
“I’m glad you agree because I think so too!” You laugh and press your lips against his again. The feeling of his lips was one you would never get tired of.
“Does that mean we’re going public?” He asks while placing kisses all across your face, making you laugh.
“I think it does Joyner, I think it does.”
The two of you spend the next few minutes looking through your photos trying to figure out which one to post. You finally land on a picture Charlie had taken of the two of you one day, Owen was sitting on their counter and has his arms wrapped around you while you were between his two legs. You were leaning up for a kiss and Owen was laughing, it was one of your favorite photos.
You posted it on your story, tagging him and with the caption surprise. Owen then shared it to his own story with hearts added onto it.
Both of your dm’s were quickly flooded by fans with their congratulations and excitement. One particularly stood out to Owen, it read “I told everyone, you guys were end game it was never Y/N and Charlie.” A smile makes its way onto his face.
“See I told you that they would like us together.” You look over his shoulder and up at him smiling.
“I guess you’re right.”
The two of you lean in and meet in the middle for a passionate kiss, the both of you were happy to finally be able to be public with your relationship. All of Owen’s insecurities fading away too, happy that he had his girl who loved him so much.
“hey! i love your writing so much! i was just wondering if you could write a fic where you’re jeremy’s younger sister and he finds out that you fancy owen and keeps trying to keep you away from him but you and owen end up sneaking around anyways?”
a/n: I hope everyone enjoys this one, it ended up being really fun to write!
Also just a reminder that my requests are closed for the time being, I am trying to get my number of requests down again before I open them back up! I hope to have them open soon! My inbox is still open though so I can still talk and interact with everyone!
warnings: none
tagged: @mah-gah-lee
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You didn’t think at this age you would have to be sneaking around with a boy. Let alone sneaking around with a boy because of your older brother Jeremy.
Yet here you are, your back pressed up against the closet that was a part of Julie’s bedroom set. Your hands entangled in the blond hair that was attached to the boy who had his lips pressed up against your neck. Faint gasps of pleasure escaping your lips.
As much as you loved moments like this and loved having the handsome boy’s body pressed against yours, you were hyper aware of the voices and bodies that were around set that sounded like they were making their way towards the two of you.
“Owen...” You do your best to get out but his mouth working wonders on your neck makes it almost impossible.
The voices get closer.
“Owen!” This time you succeed and are able to pull your body from his, “I think people are coming!”
He looks around panicked, now hearing the voices too since he was pulled back to reality.
“Get in the closet.” As the words leave Owen’s mouth, he starts to open the door and push you in.
“What? No?” You tell him trying to hold your ground, “You get in the closet.”
You can tell Owen is trying to hold in his laugh based on the look on his face.
“Y/N, you think they’re not going to think it’s weird if you’re the one that’s just alone in here?” He pauses, “or would it make more sense if they guy who acts on the show is alone in the set they’re going to shoot on later.”
“Ugh fine!” His logic makes sense, so you let him push you into the closet and close the door behind him.
You can’t believe that this is the scenario you got yourself in. You probably could have avoided it if it weren’t for your brother Jeremy, but alas here you were.
“Owen, what are you doing here?” Speak of the devil, the voice belongs to your brother.
“Well I thought the next scene was here but turns out I was wrong; I was just about to leave.”
On the other side of the door you would have witnessed Jeremy, Charlie, and Carolynn all give each other a look, not fulling believing the words that left Owen’s mouth. He had been acting weird lately and they had noticed.
“Anyways, Care what are you doing here?” Owen tried to change the topic of conversation, again it was noted.
“Oh uh, I was going to take Y/N to lunch and then shopping to have a girls day with her! But I can’t find her.”
Carolynn had decided that a girls day for you two would be a good idea, especially after the fight you and Jeremy had gotten in just days prior. The atmosphere around the two siblings was still tense so she was trying to ease the situation.
Your mind flashes back to the fight just days prior.
“Y/N, hello, Y/N,” your brother is waving his hand in front of your face to get your attention, “earth to Y/N.”
His voice snapping you out of your gaze.
“What Jeremy?” You ask frustrated at your brothers antics.
“I was asking you a question but you couldn’t seem to pay attention to anything else except for my friend.” Both you and Jeremy roll your eyes at his words.
“Shut up Jer, I wasn’t starting! I just got lost in my thoughts.” You try brushing off his words, not wanting to get into this with him or expose what truly was going on.
“Well good because the last person you can be with is Owen.”
His words shock you. They even shock Carolynn. You both knew Jeremy was protective but he was never so blatant about something like that.
“Excuse me?”
“I said what I said Y/N, the last person you could be with is one of my best buddies, not happening!”
Again, you’re shocked by him.
“I think I’m old enough to make decisions on who I can and cannot date Jeremy, even if one happens to be a friend of yours.”
At your words, Jeremy has himself on his feet. His anger evident on face. You’ve seen him mad before but not like this. It was weird.
“Seriously Y/N? You don’t get it. You can’t date Owen not only because he’s my friend but because you’ll just get in the way of things and I won’t have you ruining my friendship with him when you get bored of him like you always do with your crushes. So get over it.”
You can feel the tears well up in your eyes at your brothers words. You didn’t realize how low he thought of you.
“Wow Jer. I didn’t realize how badly you thought of me but I guess thanks for letting me know! Just because you’re married doesn’t mean you know everything that has to do with relationships. But thanks.”
With that you’re on your feet, fuming at Jeremy. His face falls at your words, realizing what actually came out of his mouth. Instant regret filling him.
Truth be told, he was just weirded out about the idea of you and Owen together, knowing both of you had a crush on one another. Yet he didn’t know what was already happening between the two of you.
Carolynn’s words pull you from your flashback of the fight.
“Maybe I should just call her?” Panic fills both you and Owen.
“No!” Everyone gives him weird looks due to the outburst, “I actually thought I saw her down by the trailers on my way over here!”
“Oh okay, I guess I will go find her then. Bye guys!” Carolynn leaves them waving to go to try to find you not knowing you were about a foot away from her.
That leaves the three boys together and you still crouched in the closet. All three of them just stand there looking at one another awkwardly.
“Well, they actually need us at the school set so we should get going.” Charlie is the one to break the silence.
Jeremy just nods and follows his lead.
“I’ll be right behind you guys; I lost my phone in here so I have to find it.”
The two boys shared a look, not trusting Owen, but still leaving him on his own.
Once you hear their footsteps fade, you open the closet door and peek around it.
“Have you still not talked to him since your fight the other day?” Owen reaches out to grab your hand and pulls you in front of him as he sits on the bed.
“Nope, I haven’t. We both have pretty much been avoiding each other.” You shrug your shoulders, “which hasn’t been hard since he leaves early and comes home late.”
All Owen does is nod back to you and moves to stand up and place his lips on yours.
You let him guide your lips for a little longer before you pull away. Your brothers words swirling through your head.
“I just wish he would mind his own business.” You say as you push Owen off of you. He looks at you with sympathy.
“He just loves you and wants to look out for you and based on what you said the fight was about I would say the same for me as well?” He ends his statement with a question not really knowing the answer.
“Besides I get him not wanting his friend to have a friends with benefits relationship with his younger sister.”
Your eyes widen at his words, that hurt. Friends with benefits relationship. Just a benefits relationship. You thought it was more than that.
You pull your hands from Owen and step back to put space between you guys. Owen notices and tries to grab your hands again but you don’t let him.
“Oh just a friends with benefits relationship. You’re right.” Owen can hear the hurt on your voice, his words now ringing in his head.
“Shit Y/N, that’s not what I meant, I...”
“No, Owen you’re right! This is just a benefits relationship so maybe we should just end it now so I don’t have to deal with the attitude from my brother anymore thinking I like you!”
“Y/N, come on.”
He tries to reach for you again but again you step away from him. The tears in your eyes no longer welling but falling freely down your cheeks.
You turn on your heel and book it out of the set, Owen hot on your heels calling your name. But you don’t stop. You keep running through the set, weaving through the people, until you run into a chest.
You look up and through your blurry vision you can see your brother. He immediately wraps his arms around you and you bury your face in his chest, your tears seeping through his shirt.
“What’s the matter Y/N? What’s wrong?” Instead of the frustration you’ve heard from him the last few days, all you hear is worry.
“Y/N!” Owen’s loud voice pulls your head from Jeremy’s chest. He stops when he’s in front of you just a few feet away, looking at the two of you.
Jeremy looks at you and then Owen, his eyes go back and forth for a few seconds before it seems like it all clicked.
Jeremy is pulling you from his body and pushing you to stand to the side of him, next to Carolynn and Charlie who made their way over to you once they saw you crying in his chest.
“What did you do?” Jeremy says through clenched teeth, no one had ever saw him this angry or sound so scary.
“Nothing Jer,” Owen goes to move around your brother but he stops him, “just let me go, I need to talk to her.”
“No, you’re not talking to her, Owen. It looks like you’ve done enough.” The anger still seething through Jeremy.
“You don’t even know what you’re talking about dude, just let me talk to her.” Again he tries to move past him and to you. Carolynn pulls you a little closer to her at his actions.
“I said no Owen. See!” Jeremy turns to look at you and then back at Owen, “I told you this was a bad idea! Now look, you’ve hurt my sister and now I can’t be your friend anymore because all I want to do is punch you now.”
Everyone chuckles a little at Jeremy’s words, even though tensions were high, everyone heard the falter in his voice when he said that because everyone knew Jeremy was the softest person.
“Dude like I said you don’t know what you’re talking about please just let me go so I can talk to her!”
“No Owen, you...” Owen’s voice loud and yelling cuts Jeremy off.
“Dude I love her! I love her okay? And I said something dumb trying to hide it so I wouldn’t complicate anything more between you guys because you were already acting weird at just the idea of us liking one another but I love her and want to be with her.” His voice slowly turns into a whisper at the end. Owen didn’t think this would be the time he would have admitted his feelings for you but it happened.
“What?” Both you and Jeremy at the same time. Everyone was shocked to say the least.
Owen just shyly smiles at everyone, not knowing what to say anymore.
You slowly step away from Carolynn and walk up behind Jeremy to stand next to him. Owen still just a few feet in front of the two of you.
“You said what?” Your shocked at his confession but need to hear him say it again to believe it.
Owen stands and just stares at you for a few second before he makes his way toward you. He stops once he is in front of you, this time when he reaches for your hands you don’t pull away.
The only person that moves is Jeremy so he can turn and face you guys.
“I love you Y/N, and I’m pretty sure I have since the minute you walked through set the first day you got here.” He smiles at you, which you return, “I’ve known for a while now but I got nervous because you were always saying we had to keep us a secret and then I got extra nervous when you told me about the fight so I thought if I just made us a casual thing in my head, I would believe it and my feelings would go away.”
You just look up at him, at a loss for words.
“Obviously that wasn’t the right move.”
You both chuckle at his words.
“I mean it though when I say it Y/N, I love you and I would much rather be in a real relationship than continue with the sneaking around.”
Without another word, you have your arms thrown around Owen’s neck and are pulling him down to have his lips meet yours. It was a short lived kiss because you needed to get how you felt out.
“I love you too Owen.”
Then your lips are back on each other’s, moving together passionately.
“Okay, ew! Gross! Stop that!” Jeremy is the one to make you two pull away, well more force you two as he moves to stand in between you guys.
“I really don’t need to be seeing that.” Everyone laughs at the look on his face and at his words. You shove your hand onto his face and push him away laughing.
“Well you’re going to have to get used to it big bro!” Again everyone is laughing at the look on his face.
“Okay I know this is like a happy thing considering the moments prior but is anyone else curious at how long they were sneaking around without anyone knowing?” Charlie chimes in, shocked that you were actually able to keep it a secret from everyone.
“Well,” you begin, looking at Owen trying to think how long it had been, “I moved in with them 5 months ago so I would say at least 4?”
You weren’t quite sure, the start of the two of you was quite a blur. A real whirlwind romance if you will.
“That sounds about right.” Owen shrugs his shoulders agreeing with you.
“Okay that’s impressive.” Charlie says and again everyone laughs.
“Alright hold on,” now it’s Jeremy’s turn to chime in again, “I don’t know how I feel about all this quite yet,” he says while moving his arms around the two of you, “but Y/N looks happy so I guess it’s fine. But I swear if you hurt her Owen Patrick Joyner, I don’t know what I will do but it will be something!” Jeremy says trying to keep his best stern face.
“Alright slow down there tiger.” Carolynn says, wrapping her arm around his waist and laughing. “I’m sure he will treat her perfectly, won’t you Owen?”
“Of course I will!”
He wraps his arms around your waist to pull you in for a hug and press his lips against yours again.
“Alright I just don’t need to see that okay!” Jeremy is pulling you away from Owen laughing, “And I’m sorry about the other day Y/N. I just got freaked out about the idea but of course I trust you and Owen. I guess now even if I didn’t, I wouldn’t have a choice, but I am glad you’re happy that’s all I want for you.”
You wrap your arms around your brother, hugging him tightly. “I know Jer, and I appreciate that. Even if you are an annoying older brother sometimes.”
“Oh shut it, you love me.” He says, ruffling your hair. “Ya, ya, ya. I love you whatever.” You say shoving his arm away.
“Love you too sis!”
“Alright can I have my girlfriend back please?” Owen says pulling you away from Jeremy now.
“Girlfriend? No one here was asked to be a girlfriend.” You say sassily back to Owen, causing everyone to laugh.
Again he is wrapping his arms around your waist to keep you in front of him and looking at him.
“You’re right, my bad! Y/N would you please be my girlfriend?”
A huge smile on both your faces. “I would love to be your girlfriend Owen!”
You lean in to connect your lips to his yet again. Loving the feeling of them on yours, it was one you would never get tired of.
“Hey! What did I say! Gross!”
And you pull apart yet again because of your brothers words.
“Sorry!” Both you and Owen say in sync laughing.
“Ya, ya, whatever!” Jeremy says turning to walk away.
Owen leans down to press a quick kiss on your lips, both of you pull apart smiling. Everything was finally good again; you’ve got your brother and now your boyfriend. Nothing could get better than that.
“Could you do an Owen imagine where the reader surprises him in Oklahoma and is super nervous with the help of his mom and then the reader loses her v card but he’s the best gentleman?”
A/N: I got a little carried away with this one, but I love it and I hope you all love it too.
warnings: There is a make out scene and sex is implied, but that is it.
tagged: @mah-gah-lee, check her blog out! She is amazing and so are the fics she writes!
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“I miss you.”
That was the text that was displayed on your lock screen. A smile made its way across your face at the text, little did your boyfriend know that he would be seeing you in just a few hours.
You quickly send him a text back, letting him know you missed him too and that you were getting ready for your next shift at work. You knew that was a lie but you needed a reason for why you wouldn’t be responding to him for a few hours.
You see it’s been about 2 months since the last time you saw Owen, he moved back to Oklahoma after they finished filming Julie and The Phantoms. That left you alone in LA without your boyfriend. He was supposed to come back after a few months but then the pandemic hit, which kept him from coming back due to safety precautions.
The distance has been really hard on the both of you. You were the couple that was always together, if someone saw Owen they would expect to see you just a few seconds after and vice versa. So being apart for so long has proved to be really hard.
Sure the two of you text and facetime constantly, especially with Owen not currently filming anything. You pick up a few shifts a week doing take out to help pay the bills but due to cut hours, you have a lot of free time as well. All of that is to say, you really did facetime and talk constantly.
But to no avail, it was still hard and you both missed each other greatly.
About three weeks ago, you got a call from Owen’s mom. She called to practically beg you to come out to visit, she said she couldn’t handle seeing Owen so sad anymore. She was especially worried because he was about to move in his own apartment, alone. She said she didn’t want him to be alone and sad.
That’s when she told you that she would help you pay for a ticket if it meant that you would come to Oklahoma for a few weeks. She did not have to ask you twice.
That’s when the two of you devised the current plan that is in action. The day after your phone call you went and got tested for COVID. You got a negative test but still quarantined for the two weeks leading up to your flight, just to be extra cautious and safe.
Once you got to Oklahoma, his mom would pick you up from the airport and bring you to Owen’s new apartment. She had strategically planned when to have you come out so that he would have been in his new apartment for a few days and then offer to bring him dinner over.
What he didn’t know is that she would be bringing dinner and you over to his new home.
You were so excited to see Owen and his mom was just as excited to surprise her son with his dearly missed partner.
It had felt like it took the two weeks forever to pass by and now here you are on the plane going to see Owen. Your legs were bouncing and hands tapping on the arm rest due to your nerves and excitement.
It would just be a few more hours before you finally got to see the love of your life. You really could not wait.
You shoved your earphones in, blasted your regular tunes, and closed your eyes. Hoping that sleep would make the flight go by faster and leave you feeling refreshed for when you land.
Your nap helped; it really did. Little did you know that your nap would turn into sleeping the entire flight and you being woken up by the wheels hitting the mat.
You had finally landed. You rip your headphones out and turn airplane mode off your phone. It takes a minute before it connects back to your cellular data.
When it does you see that you have two texts, one from Owen and one from his mom.
The one from Owen was just him telling you he hoped you had a good shift and to let him know once you’re off.
The one from his mom had just come in, it was her letting you know that she had just arrived at the airport and was waiting for you. You quickly text her back, opting out of texting Owen back for a little longer, you let her know you had landed and were about to get off the plane.
It feels like you’re running through the airport, once you’re off the plane. Hoping that the faster you moved, the faster you would finally get to see Owen.
You quickly make your way to the baggage claim where you see a familiar blonde haired woman standing close by. You run up to her, happy as can be, once you reach her you embrace her in a hug.
“Y/N, it is so good to see you! I am so happy you’re here!” She tells you, as you pull apart. You smile widely back at her.
“It’s so good to see you too Mrs. Joyner, I am so happy to be here! Thank you so much again for helping make this possible!” You tell her as you see your bag make its way around the loop of the claim.
“Of course sweet pea! Anything for you and my boy. I’m excited to finally see him genuinely happy again!” She tells you as she leads you to her parked car, helping you lift your luggage into the trunk.
You hop in the passenger seat of the car, as she jumps in the driver’s seat and starts the engine.
“We’re actually not to far from his apartment, it was a good idea to fly into the smaller airport rather than the big one! We’re only about 20 minutes from his place!” She informs you, as she starts the drive to Owen’s apartment.
You nod your head, letting her know you were paying attention to her words. You are a little lost in your thoughts as you watch the city pass by through the window.
The city slowly turns into bare land, and then into a small community. It was really cute, had the small town feel that you always loved.
The two of you just sat in silence, with the music softly playing, as you just stared out the window watching the world around you.
Just like his mom said, his apartment wasn’t far. Before you even knew it, you watched apartment buildings come to view through the window. Then the both of you were parking in a spot.
Your breathing got shorter, your palms sweatier, as you realized you were just moments away from seeing Owen.
“So I was thinking that you can stand to the side of me against the wall, so he doesn’t see you right away and then when I walk in you can as well! Does that sound like a good plan?” She asks you pulling you from your thoughts.
She must have noticed your nervousness at your lack of response and look on your face. She places a gentle hand on your shoulder, gaining your attention.
“It’s going to be just fine Y/N, he will be so excited to see you!” She tells you with the biggest smile. You trusted her, her words calming you down.
With a deep breath in and out, you’re unbuckling your belt and getting out the door.
“Well let’s get going then?” You ask her with a smile on your face. She follows your lead getting out of the car.
You grab your suitcase and begin following her into the apartment and to the elevator. She presses level 5. Once the elevator reaches the right floor, you’re following her through the hallway until you reach his door.
You can feel your breath pick up again. You wipe your palms on the thighs of your jeans and take a deep breath in. She turns to smile at you before she moves to knock on the door.
You press your body flush up against the wall, trying to blend in with it. You can hear feet shuffling behind the door and then it open.
“Hi Mom.” The biggest smile makes its way across your face at hearing his voice. It sounds even better in person.
“Hi honey, I brought you over a pasta dinner like I said I would.” She tells him, he moves to open the door wider to allow her to come in.
“Well come on in, thank you again.” He says while walking back into his apartment.
She turns and smiles at you before she steps into the apartment. You following behind her, quietly. The minute your suitcase comes in contact with his hardwood floor it can be heard.
At the noise Owen spins around fast, confused at it. Then his eyes come in contact with your figure. It’s almost like he was frozen, he just stares at you, shocked.
You’re smiling wide at him, taking in his appearance. He looks better than you remember. His hair is longer than the last time you saw him, a look that makes your heart skip a beat. He’s wearing a blue sweatshirt and some sweatpants. He looks so handsome; you can’t help but think.
“Hi there Joyner.” You say.
As quick as Owen had turned to face you, is as quick as he was to run up to you and embrace you in his arms, once he comes out of his trance due to your words.
You have your legs wrapped around his waist and his head is buried in your neck. Your giggles fill the room as he spins you around.
As his spinning comes to slow down, you release your legs from his waist. You land back on your feet, but the two of you are still entangled.
“I can’t believe you’re here.” You hear him say, still buried in your neck. You pull slightly as his hair, getting him to pick his head up to look at you.
Huge smiles grace both of your faces as the two of you look at each other. Your hands move to cup his face.
“Hi again.” A giggle falls from you as you say it. The two of you are just so delighted to finally be together.
He leans forward to press your lips together, in what feels like the most perfect kiss. You had missed the feeling of his lips on yours. The two of you pull apart as you hear his mom start talking.
“Well, I will let you the of two be now! There’s enough dinner for the both of you, I hope you guys have a good time!” She tells you. Owen let’s go of you to hug his mom.
“Thank you so much for this Mom, thank you for bringing Y/N to me.” He says while hugging her. She lets go of him to hug you.
“Thank you again Mrs. Joyner.” You tell her. “Of course, have fun!” She says back to you as she leaves.
Owen locks the door as she leaves. He turns to face you, leaning against the door looking at you. His face is covered by a smile that has not faded since his eyes landed on you.
You laugh under his gaze and give him a wave. Which causes him to chuckle, as he pushes off the door to make his way to you.
He pulls you into him, chest to chest.
“Soooo, what do you want to do?” He asks you, leaning to give you a kiss. You laugh against his lips and pull away.
“How about the grand tour of casa de Joyner.” You tell him. He grabs your hand as he starts to make his way through his apartment.
The two of you walk into the living room, which is occupied by just a couch and the TV on the floor.
“Nice decorating skills.” You laugh out, he rolls his eyes at you. “Shut uppp, I’ve only had two days to set up here.” He laughs back at you.
He takes you around the apartment, showing you the kitchen, the balcony, bathroom, and finally his room.
Which is just as bare as the living room. He has another TV on the floor, as well as his mattress on the floor.
“I know what you’re thinking Y/N, but two days okay?” He laughs. “If I had known you were coming, I would have tried to get more done.” He tells you.
You laugh a little at his words, what his home looks like could not matter less to you. All that mattered to you was the fact that you were finally together again.
You walk up to him to wrap your arms around his neck. His arms quickly find their way home around your waist, as he pulls you closer. You smile up at him.
“You know I don’t care about how it looks O! I’m just happy to be here with you.” Smiles cover both your faces.
“I’m happy you’re here too love.” He says back to you before his lips find their way onto yours.
He deepens the kiss as his lips interlock with your bottom in between his. Your hands entangle in his now longer hair. You pull at it causing him to groan.
You’re able to catch his bottom lip between yours and suck a little, while pulling away from him. His arms tighten around your waist, and pulls you flush against him at your actions.
His lips chase yours, to connect again. This time his tongue slips from his mouth to swipe against your bottom lip, asking for entrance. Which you grant him.
As the kiss gets more passionate, Owen has you off your feet. Your legs wrap against his waist and in seconds he has your back against the wall. Your lips never leave each other’s.
Until he moves to leave kisses across your jaw and down your neck, causing you to be the one to let out a groan this time. Your hands travel down his back, as he continues his attack on your neck. You reach the bottom of his sweatshirt, pulling at it.
You’re able to pull at it enough to get his attention. He leaves his attack on your neck, to look at you. His eyes never leave yours, as you pull at his sweatshirt one last time to get it over his head. Your feet land back on the floor as you finish your action.
You pull him back down to you, pushing your body against his, leaning in to connect your lips again.
As much as Owen is enjoying what is happening between the two of you, he stops and pulls away when he feels you start to tug at the hem of his sweatpants.
He grabs your hands from his pants and pulls them to land on his chest. He looks at you straight in the eyes, for the most intense eye contact of your life.
“Are you sure Y/N?” He asks, starting to feel a little apprehensive as the two of you never fully engaged in sex yet.
You were a virgin. You knew Owen was the one and trusted him with everything, but you had just been waiting for the moment to finally do it with him for the first time. You knew this was the time. You loved him so much.
You nod your head yes, moving to reconnect your lips. Owen moves back slightly, not allowing the contact.
“No, I need to hear you say it. I love you so much and want this more than anything. But I need to know you’re 100% about this before we go all the way.” He tells you. You can see how much he cares about you.
“Yes Owen, I am 100% sure I want to do this with you.”
At hearing your words, Owen has his lips back on yours in a blink of an eye. The love and passion between the two of you was intense.
Then before you knew it, both of your clothes are on a pile on the floor, your limbs are tangled together underneath his sheets, and your heavy breaths can be heard throughout his room.
You have your head against his bare chest and his hand is drawing small circles across your back and shoulders. The both of you just enjoying the intimate moment.
“You know if there’s an Ikea nearby, I could have your home decorated in the next day.” You tell him breaking the silence.
A chesty laugh leaves his lips at your words. He couldn’t believe that was the first thing that left your mouth after the actions you both just engaged in. You start to giggle along with him.
“That was not the first thing I expected to hear from you after what just happened, but there is in fact an Ikea nearby we could go to.” He informs you.
You turn to lay on your stomach, to be able to get a better look at him. A smile laid across your face, as you admire him. You could never get enough of him.
You push yourself up a little to be able to reach his mouth. You connect your lips together for a sweet kiss.
“Thanks for being the best O.” A smile makes its way across his lips. “That was better than I could have imagined, thank you for always treating me so well and being a complete gentlemen.” You finish your confession off with.
He connects your lips again for a sweet kiss.
“Of course Y/N. I love you with my whole heart.” He tells you. “Thank you for being the best and coming to surprise me. I truly could not be happier.”
“Of course, I could not be happier to be here either.” You tell him. Another silence settles between the two of you, neither of you could contain your smiles or happiness.
“Now about that Ikea.” You break the silence again, causing both you and Owen to laugh.
“Ya, ya, ya! The Ikea, I will take you there tomorrow.” He says pulling you into his side.
The two of you spend the rest of the night, tangled up together. You talk about the things you want to get to decorate his apartment with as you enjoy the dinner his mom made the two of you.
You can’t help but think how truly lucky you are to have him and how much you loved him. You don’t realize but with every smile and laugh that escapes your lips that night Owen is thinking that exact same thing.
Hi everyone, I hope you enjoy this one! I had a lot of fun writing this one! I am such an Owen Joyner stan that all my ideas for imagines are for him! I would happily take requests or ideas from anyone and for any of the JATP characters or cast members! Also I would love some mutuals, anyways enjoy! xoxo
Warnings: None, just fluff!
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“You know, it does scare me that you just have your phone right above my face and you haven’t stopped staring at if for the last 20 minutes. What if your hand falls asleep and you drop it on my face?” You laugh as you hear the words escape from the boy who’s head is in your lap.
You quickly lock your phone and set it beside you on the couch, making eye contact with the cute blue eyed boy who’s already looking up at you. Your free hand still running through his blonde locks.
“Well Joyner, do you have a better idea of what to do? It’s about 20 degrees outside!”
“I like when you call me Joyner.” That’s all you get back from Owen before he turns back and stares at the tv. He’s always making random comments and then quickly moving on to whatever else he pleases.
You’ve gotten used to days like this recently. You met Owen a few months back, your family is from Canada and you were visiting them in their small Canadian town. One day they decided they wanted to show you Toronto, you’d never been and you thought it would be fun. You quickly feel in love with the city and never wanted to leave.
You were actually visiting family because a month before you decided to switch to college online, feeling really lost and without a purpose so you thought some time with family in a place you always loved would do you good. Little did you know that you’d fall in love with Toronto and decide to stay until the New Year. And that’s when you met Mr. Owen Patrick Joyner.
You were out one day, just a few days after you had finally settled into your apartment and decided it was a good idea to go for a walk to find some coffee. Well, you were wrong. It got dark way quicker than you expected and you had no clue where you were.
You were wondering the streets until you saw a group of some guys and girls. They looked like they knew what they were doing or so you thought. You approached them asking for some help.
When you got to them, you quickly realized they were all actually arguing over where to go. Before you could turn around to leave, they had already noticed you and all eyes were on you.
Before you knew it, you were introduced to the whole group, Charlie, Jeremy, Carolynn, Madi, Savannah, Tori, and Owen, and they had you wrapped up in their argument and along for the ride before you could even blink twice. While trying to find where they were going and you lived, you came to find out you lived across the street from Owen and Charlie, the opposite apartment building. You were able to end the night making some new friends and safely in your new home.
You had hit it off with all of them, but something about Owen was special. You started spending their days off with them when they weren’t filming, had movie nights with them, and went to nights out with them as well. The whole time sparks flying between you and Owen. No one was shy to point it out either.
It took about a month of hanging out every week and texting almost every day before Owen finally asked you out on a date. Now here you are almost 3 weeks later.
He still hasn’t made a move yet either, it’s something you and Savannah constantly talk about. You don’t want to be too pushy about it but you were feeling frustrated. Every time it felt like it was the moment, that he would finally kiss you, something interrupted the moment or he was quick to turn and change subjects.
The closest you guys got was this, his head in your lap with your fingers combing through his hair or your head on his chest while you guys cuddled up watching movies or hanging out. You did enjoy this of course but you couldn’t stop yourself from questioning why he hasn’t kissed you yet or made you guys official.
“You look pretty cute when you got your face all scrunched up like that in thought, Y/N.” Yet again Owen pulls you from your thoughts, this time sitting up and facing you.
“What’s on that pretty little mind of yours?”
“Oh, nothing really. Just kinda thinking about random things, ya know.” You say trying to brush the topic away.
“Oooo what kind of random things?” He asks inquisitively, leaning forward to rest his head on his arm.
“I was just thinking about when I first met the group, it’s been pretty great getting to know everyone. I feel pretty lucky.”
“Getting to know everyone? Or getting to know me?” He says with a wiggle of his eyebrows.
“Ya know I was thinking more getting to know Savannah and Charlie. No one has ever met me on my level of pranks until them.” You say hoping to get a reaction out of him, especially because he was the last one you guys pranked.
“Oh really? Just Charlie and Savannah?? Alright then.” He says going to turn away from you, but you grab his arm to keep him from doing it.
“What can I say Joyner? They just get me!” You say laughing watching his face, you know he thought you would take it back or say something nice.
Before you know it, he’s on top of you tickling every inch of you that he could get too. Shrieks start leaving your mouth, you couldn’t breathe from laughing so hard.
“O...O....OWENNN!! Stooooppp, I can’t breath.” You say laughing hard trying to shove his hands way. You get a quick swipe of his hands and he drops chest to chest losing his balance.
You guys both breathing hard but not saying a word. Just straight up eye contact, a small smile graces both your lips. You feel him bring his hand up to brush your hair out of your face, he drops it slowly letting his fingers brush against your lips. You suck in a breath, looking back into his eyes. You can see him leaning in, his warm breath against your cheeks.
Is this the moment? It’s finally going to happen? He’s finally going to make his move and kiss you. And then-
“Guys!!! It’s snowing look! It’s finally snowing!” Charlie comes yelling into the living room running full speed. Startling both you and Owen, causing Owen to fall off the couch.
You didn’t think twice, you ran right to the window next to Charlie jumping with giddy. You’d never seen snow before, you were born and raised in California. Instead of snow season, you got fire season.
You always wanted to see snow, you dreamed of it. It always looked so peaceful and magical, something about snow just always made you feel warm inside and you didn’t know why.
“I appreciate the help and concern you guys.” Owen says sarcastically before joining the two of you at the window. He can’t help but smile when he sees the glimmer in your eyes looking at the snow. You had talked to him about snow before and how you always dreamed of seeing it.
“You know Y/N, we could go outside and see it.” A giant smile graces your face and you look up at him. If his smile could get bigger in that moment it would because of the look on your face.
“Really? I know you’ve said you think it’s too cold…”
“I think your first time in the snow is a good enough reason to brave the cold! Let’s go get our sweaters on. Charlie you joining us?” Owen asks while grabbing your hand to take you to get your warm clothes on.
“Nah dude, as much as I love the snow, I’ve seen it my whole life and I’m not really in the mood to get all bundled up.” Charlie says while waving to you guys going back to his room.
You quickly get everything warm on you can, hoping the faster you moved, the faster Owen would so you could get outside. You’re almost running out there once you’re both ready.
As the doors open a giant gust of cold wind hits you, making you stop in your tracks. You look around at the snow. It’s falling from the sky, leaving little flakes in your hair and on your clothes. The ground is already covered in a layer of it. You can’t believe it’s real! Before you could take in the peacefulness of it any longer you’re hit upside the head with something cold.
You turn to your side, seeing Owen facing you with a wide smile, laughing at the look on your face. He just threw a snowball at you and before you could get over it, he threw another one at you, laughing! He’s quick to start grabbing more snow.
“Oh it’s on Joyner.” You laugh while collecting up snow. You launch what one would call a pathetic snowball in his direction. He laughs at your attempt before hitting you head on with another one.
You laugh some more while trying to get a better snowball together. This time with the launch of your arm, it hits Owen right in the face. The look he makes could make you pee from laughing so hard.
“You’re gonna be sorry for that one Y/N!” He says laughing whole running in your direction.
You let out a shriek and start running away from him. You can hear his laughing and his feet behind you. You may be fast but he just so happens to be faster. You can feel his hands grab onto the back of your jacket.
You’re quick to turn, trying to loosen his grip on you. Instead of freeing yourself, you lose your balance knocking into Owen. You close your eyes waiting for the impact of the fall but instead you make impact with a puffy chest.
You open your eyes to see that you not only lost your balance but made Owen lose his as well. You landed right on his chest, face to face for the second time today. Belly laughs leaving from the both of you.
He looks so beautiful. His cheeks and nose just slightly pinker then usual because of the cold, he has snowflakes that got tangled up in his eyelashes, and the blue of his eyes just look that much bluer due to the bright lighting of the snow. You can’t help but stare into them, as your laugh dies off. Not knowing that he’s thinking the exact same thing as you, he thought you never looked prettier than you did in this moment right now.
“Hi.” He says looking up at you, breaking the silence.
“Oh hello Joyner.” You say with a small laugh, going to lift yourself up from his body.
Before you could lift yourself up, you feel his arms tighten around your waist, keeping you in place and his lips on yours. Yours eyes widen at the contact, but slowly drop as your lips start to move in sync together. He has your bottom lip between his two, and nothing has ever felt as perfect as his lips on yours.
You slowly pull apart, but leave two small pecks on each other’s lips before you do. The kiss leaves you breathless and with butterflies in your stomach.
“Be my girlfriend.” You hear him say.
“I’m sorry what?”
“You heard me, be my girlfriend! I’ve been waiting so long to do that and now I want you to be my girlfriend not that I didn’t want you to be my girlfriend before but I was just nervous because I suck at making moves and I-“
You cut off his nervous rambling with your lips on his. This time you feel his lips melt into yours. You can’t help but let a big smile take over your face, you’ve been waiting what feels like forever for this and you can’t believe it’s here. Owen looks up at you mimicking your smile.
“I’ll take that as a yes?” He asks you while laughing.
You nod your head yes enthusiastically, almost too enthusiastic. At the motion Owen is quick to pull you in for another kiss.
He pulls away and you almost feel bare from not having his lips on yours. You’re also suddenly colder than you remember being, a shiver taking over your whole body. Owen noticing, he’s quick to push you off and help you get up.
He grabs your hand and starts to lead you back into the apartment to escape the cold.
“Wait...” You say and he turns to look at you to give you a questioning look.
You pull him a little closer and stand on your toes to reach up to him. You press your lips against his, taking in the feeling of his lips and the snow falling around you. Nothing has ever felt more perfect.
“I just wanted to do that one last time.” You say with a smile. Owen smiles down at you, squeezing your hips before leading you inside.
You make your way inside thinking today’s firsts could have not been more perfect. Maybe snow was just as magical as you always thought it was.
request: yes; “Hi! I just discovered your blog and I really like your fics!! Idk if you’re taking requests atm, but if you are, could you write one where the reader asks him to teach her to play the drums? lots of fluff?? thanks!!”
A/N: I did my best to teach myself about drums, I quickly gave up as I understood nothing but I was able to put some drum explanation is this! I really hope you enjoy! xoxo
Warnings: None, just lots of fluff!
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The last few days have been spent locked up in your shared apartment with your boyfriend Owen. Season 2 of Julie and The Phantoms was finally renewed, so they sent Owen a few songs from the new season to learn.
He had locked himself up in your spare room which housed his drum set. He spent the last 48 hours in there just banging away on his drums, hoping to get the hang of the news songs. He’s an amazing drummer but for some reason one of the songs just isn’t clicking for him.
You can hear his sighs and yells of frustration every time he attempts the song. He will get through part of it and then make a mistake or forget a certain part. What he really needed was a break, he knew that, you knew that, but he refused.
You finally hear the banging stop. You look up from the book you were attempting to read as you hear the door open and his footsteps make their way through the hallway. Owen rounds the corner and you see the tension in his shoulders.
His hair is a mess, pushed up in all different angles. You assume from his hand constantly running through it out of frustration. He is also missing his shirt and one sock. Random you know, but this disheveled look is normal in times of frustration like this.
Owen doesn’t think twice before he’s pushing the book away from your lap and plopping his head in replace of it. He doesn’t say anything when he grabs your hand and places it on his head. You automatically start to rub your fingers through it, scratching softly at his scalp. You know what he wants without him having to say a word.
The both of you just sit in silence. Owen enjoying the feeling of your hand running through his hair, his stress and tension leaving him as time passes by.
“Feeling any better now?” You ask him, noticing the stress leaving him. You move your other hand to scratch softly at his bare chest. He sighs at the contact.
“This is definitely helping.” He tells you.
“Want to talk about what’s frustrating you so much about the song?” You ask him continuing your movements.
“I’m not even really sure babe, something about it I’m just missing.” He sighs.
“Have you played anything else since trying to figure it out?” You ask him. He shakes his head no.
You know how Owen works. He gets frustrated by a song and he will only focus on that one. Usually if he would just move on, playing something else, even do something else he can figure it out once he goes back to it. Except he is stubborn, as stubborn as they get and in the moment he won’t admit that he needs to move on.
“Wanna teach me how to play a song?” You ask him. He’s asked you a few times if you wanted to learn but you were always caught up in something else. This felt like the right time.
A wide smile comes across his face and he’s sitting up and facing you in a flash. “Really?” He asks, the excitement evident on his face.
“Yes really! Come on, it should be fun!” You say as you grab his hands and drag him back into the room.
The two of you walk around his drum set and he pushes you a little to have you sit down on the chair. He runs back around the set to grab another and places it directly behind yours. He also has his drum sticks in hand.
“Okay so the basics. These are your sticks, obviously. If you look down at your feet there are two pedals. The one on the right is your bass drum pedal and the one on the left is connected to the hi-hat stand which makes the hi-hat cymbal make noise. Okay?” He asks you making sure you’re understanding or either keeping up with what he’s saying.
You nod your head yes, then he continues.
“This is the bass drum, then the floor tom. There is the tom-toms, ride cymbal, snare drum, and crash symbol.” He points to each one as he names them. You follow along the best you can.
He then goes into the logistics of all of it. You couldn’t repeat it even if you wanted, it was a lot of information and you did your best to keep up.
“Want to try to learn a song now?” He asks you once he’s done explaining all of it. You hesitantly nod yes, he laughs.
“You got this baby!” He tells you with a large smile. He places the sticks in your hand. He wraps his arms around yours and places his hands on top of yours as well. His breath on the back of your neck, tickling you, causing you to giggle.
“Alright so first you’re going to want to put your foot on the bass drum pedal and hit it at this beat.” He demonstrates the beat, then has you to do it. “See you‘ve got it, good job!”
“Next you’re going to hit the floor tom, and then...” You do your best to listen and follow his lead as he demonstrates and explains to you what you need to do.
It was hard to focus though. His bare chest pressed up against your back, his arms wrapped around you, and his breath tickling your neck. I mean could you blame a girl?
He notices that you’re no longer paying attention. He laughs a little at the way you’re kind of just dazed off. He moves his hands to tickle your sides, your attention is brought back to him and laughter erupts from you.
You fight his hands off best you can as you continue to laugh. You’re able to slap them away after a few seconds.
“Owennn, what was that for?” You breath out heavily catching your breath from laughing so hard.
“I was just trying to get your attention back!” He laughed. “I thought you wanted to learn how to play the drums?” A pout makes his way onto his lips.
You spin the small chair around to face your pouting boyfriend. His arms find their way around your waist again.
“I did baby, I was just getting distracted! I’m sorry!” You tell him as you wrap your hands around his neck.
“Distracted? Distracted by what?” He asks confused.
“By you baby! You’ve got your body all wrapped up around mine and you’re breathing down my neck. It makes it hard for a girl to focus!” You tell him. A proud smile makes its way across his face.
“Oh so you think I’m distracting?” He wiggles his eyebrows at you, causing you both to giggle.
“You know it Joyner.” You tell him and lean in to connect your lips. The two of you getting caught up in the kiss, your bottom lip between his. He pulls away slightly biting your lip as he goes. Your lips follow his, not wanting to lose contact.
Your grip on his neck tightens as you pull him closer, crashing the two of your lips back together. The kiss is passionate and full of love. You pull away after a few minutes. The two of you swollen lipped and breathing heavily. You smile at him, now who’s looking dazed you think to yourself looking at his current state.
You break your grip on his neck and quickly spin around in your chair to face the drums again before he can say anything.
“What was that last thing you said about the cymbal?” You ask bringing the attention back to the drums.
You’re spun around to face him again, you drop the sticks you had just picked up at the movement. Owen has his arms wrapped around you yet again, pulling you impossibly close.
“Now what do you think you’re doing Y/L/N?” He asks you breathing out heavily.
“Just trying to learn the drums.” You giggle out, knowing you wouldn’t be doing that.
“I think I’ve got something else in mind after that little stunt you just pulled.” He says.
Then his lips are back in yours for another passionate kiss that takes your breath away. He has the two of you back on your feet, your hand in his, and he’s pulling you into your bedroom. You giggle as he pulls you.
Maybe you should ask to learn to play the drums more often you think to yourself as his lips are back on yours.
Request: yes, “Could you do a Owen x reader (you make the best Owen fanfics lol) where he takes you to Germany to meet his family that lives over there☺️”
A/N: I hope you guys enjoy this request! I currently have two other Owen fics in the works and have a Charlie one as well!
Warnings: None
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“Okay, so you have everything? Your wallet, passport, keys?” You ask Owen as your finishing up folding the last of your clothes. Boy has it been a task getting not only your suitcase but Owen’s as well under 50 pounds for your 3-week trip.
“Yes, keys and wallet are in my pocket and my passport is in your purse along with your passport.” Your boyfriend says a smile on his face, gathering your other bags to put in the car.
After almost a year of dating, Owen decided it was time for you to meet the rest of his family. The rest of his family being in Germany. You were nervous and hesitant at first but not only did Owen assure you it would be fine, his mom did as well. That did make you feel a lot better.
Of course you were excited to get to go to Germany and explore the country with the love of your life, it was just meeting the family what made you nervous.
“You ready to go babe?” Owen asks you, just as your zipping up the last suitcase.
“Yessir.” You say with a smile on your face. He grabs the last bag and you’re out the door.
His mom offered to drive you guys to the airport so you wouldn’t have to pay for parking. It gets really expensive. Owen hops in the backseat, giving you the front seat with his mom.
“Are you guys ready, excited?” She asks the two of you.
“Oh for sure! Nervous, but excited!” You tell her, she gives you a soft smile and you feel Owen place his hand on your shoulder.
“It’s going to be great! You have nothing to be nervous about, they already love you from our stories.” You smile back to her. A soft silence falling over the three of you for the rest of the ride to the airport.
You were quick to hop out the car, trying to help Owen pull the bags out of the trunk but at his refusal you stopped. You and his mom stood side by side as he grabbed the last of the bags.
She’s quick to pull Owen into a hug saying goodbye, copying those exact movements with you as well.
“Don’t worry hunny, it’s gonna be great.” She whispers into your ear, giving your back a slight rub.
You smile up at her, as Owen grabs your hand, pulling you into the airport. He gives his mom a wave goodbye with his free hand.
“Bye Mom, thanks again for driving us. I’ll give you a call when we land and see you in 3 weeks.”
“Bye honey.” She yells back.
Owen’s hand, still in yours, as you make your way through check in and towards security.
The line is long, you place your head on Owen’s shoulder as you wait. His arm coming up and around your shoulders, pulling you in closer. He places a kiss to your forehead.
“We’ll be through this soon and in Germany before you know it. I can’t wait.” You can see the excitement in his eyes and hear it in his voice.
He was right, once you made it through security, time started to fly. You guys bought some snacks and water bottles for the long flight.
Before you knew it, you’re sat in your seats on the plane waiting for take off. Owen’s knees nervously bouncing, knocking into yours. You laugh a little at his nervousness and place your hand on his knee hoping it’ll help him calm down. He smiles at you while placing his hand on top of yours.
“I thought I was supposed to be the nervous one.” You laugh leaning in to give him a kiss.
“I just don’t like the take off part, the rest I’m excited for.” He leans in for one more kiss, then pulls you into his side. Your head laying on his shoulder. Your hand rubbing his knee and his your shoulder. He starts to hum a tune to some song; you can’t quite place right now. His humming lulling you into a sleep.
Your shook awake, almost violently. Your eyes peek open and you see an excited Owen looking at you.
“Y/N, baby, we’re here.” He says excitedly, you rubbing your eyes getting the sleep out of them.
“I slept that whole time?”
“Yep, you did, now it’s time to get your butt moving so we can get off this plane.” He laughs, pulling at your hands. You laugh at his antics.
“Alright, slow your roll there. Give me a second.” You tell him.
He rolls his eyes at you, but still smiling. He really is dying to get off this plane. When the time comes for you to move out of your isle Owen is grabbing your hand and practically pulling you off the plane.
You know he loves Germany and missed his family here. He talked about it all the time. He told you stories of where he lived in Germany when he was little, and about his friends and family there. He never had one bad thing to say about it.
He’s still pulling you through the airport and abruptly stops once you two made it to luggage. Owen still bouncing off the walls.
The moment he sees your bags making their way around the loop, he drops your hand and runs over to yank them off. Almost hitting people in the process, he’s moving so quick due to his excitement.
You go to join his side, placing your hand on his arms.
“Let’s calm down before you take someone out with our bags.” You laugh while reaching over to grab your last bag.
“Alright. I am going to go get the car and then we can head to my Aunt’s house. It’s gonna take about an hour to get there from here, so we still have a little time.”
You nod at his words and follow him to where you guys will get your car. Your left standing alone on the sidewalk as you wait for him to pull up with the car.
You see the grey call pulling up to the sidewalk. You grab the handles of both suitcases pulling them to the back side of the car, getting ready to lift them into the trunk.
“ Eyy, no, you move.” Owen shoos you out of the way, grabbing the bags shoving them into the trunk. You roll your eyes at his antics.
“You know O, I am quite capable to lift my own suitcase.”
“I know, I know, but what kind of gentleman would I be if I let you do that?” Your heart does a little jump at his words. He really was a gentleman. You lean in to give him a kiss before you jump into the passenger seat, preparing for the drive ahead of you.
“So we’re going to your aunt’s house?” You ask trying to make sure you have an idea of what family members you will be meeting first.
“Correct. She is the one we’re staying with. She has the two kids, boy and girl.” He tells you.
“Got it, so your Aunt Anne and your Uncle Mark and the two kids are Sam and Ally?”
“Also correct. You’ve got a good memory Y/L/N. I think a few of my other cousins will be there as well, just to say hi and welcome us.” He tells you with a smile. Your nerves increasing a little, knowing you have to meet a handful of his family at once.
He senses your nerves and places his hand on your thigh giving it a squeeze.
“It’s gonna be fine and you’re gonna do great.” He smiles at you.
“Plus we’re here so you gotta throw those nerves out the window.”
As he says those words, he’s turning the corner pulling onto a property. You’ve never seen something so beautiful, there is a house right in the middle, not too big or small. The driveway is a loop and, on all sides, there are beautiful trees and plants. You’re completely in awe of it.
Owen can’t help but look at you as you admire the scenery in front of you. His heart leaping at the look on your face, he’s can’t help but fall just that much more in love with you in that moment.
He’s pulled out of his thoughts as his door is swung open and he is face to face with his aunt.
“Oh Owen, look at you! It’s been so long. You look like a real adult.” She laughs, which causes Owen to do so as well. She pushes him out of the way to get to you.
“And you must be the famous Y/N. It’s so nice to meet you.” She says pulling you into a hug.
“It’s nice to meet you too Mrs. Joyner.”
“Oh please, call me Anne.” She tells you smiling down at you and grabbing your hand to pull you inside. Seems to be a family trait.
“Let’s get you inside now, Owen can get your bags.” You laugh.
“Thanks Aunt Anne. Appreciate the help.” You hear Owen laugh.
“Sam, Mark, go help Owen with their stuff.” She yells once she steps into the house. Her still leading you by your hand through the house.
She stops once the two of you reach the kitchen. In the kitchen there is a young girl sitting at the island and a group of people around your age and a little older.
“Everyone, Y/N, Y/N, everyone.” Anne says smiling.
Everyone is quick to their feet introducing themselves, each one of them pulling you into a hug. They all begin to ask you questions, which you happily answer. They all were so nice and sweet, ready and happy to learn more about you. They were also quick to tell you stories of their family and Owen when he was younger. You already felt at place here.
You catch the young girl still sitting at the island alone and looking at you shyly.
You walk up to her and bend down a little so the two of you are face to face.
“Hi, I’m Y/N! You must be Ally.” You say with a smile on her face. She looks up at you with a small smile.
“How’d you know?” She asks shyly.
“Well you know Owen talks about you guys a lot and between us, he says you’re the coolest one.” She giggles at your words, a wider smile taking over her face.
“Really?” She asks.
“Yes, really. It’s our secret though so shhh.” You say putting a finger to your lip and sending her a wink. She laughs at you and goes in to give you a hug.
You look over and see Anne smiling at you, one of those really wide smiles where you can just see the happy radiating off of the person.
“Owennnnn!!” You hear everyone yell at once, upon Owen walking into the kitchen.
“Hi guys.” He says smiling, giving each of them a hug. “It’s great seeing you guys again!”
He walks over to you, pulling you in close to his side. Sending Ally a wave.
“I assume you’ve all met Y/N?” He asks and he gets a resounding yes from everyone. He smiles.
“Owen, can Y/N come play with me?” Ally asks him, tugging at his hand.
“Of course she can, but you should ask her!” He says smiling at the young girl, who then turns to you with hopeful eyes.
“I would be honored to play with you Ally.” You tell her smiling; she too is quick to grab your hand and pull you towards where you assume her toys are.
Ally shows you all her toys, she has dolls and mini horses. She shows you how she has a house for her dolls and a stable for the horses.
She quickly asks you to play a game of family with her dolls. Of course you do. The little girl has the sweetest imagination.
Little did you know that Owen and Anne were in the doorway watching the two of you. Sweet smiles were gracing both of their faces. Little did you know that Ally was an incredibly shy girl, she didn’t warm up to many people and when she did it took a long time.
Ally was always Owen’s favorite and Owen always hers. It was really important to Owen that the person he was with got along with her. He didn’t bring it up to you though because he did know how shy Ally was and didn’t want to make you more nervous than you already were.
“She’s a keeper Owen.” He hears his Aunt whisper to him. She was watching him watch the two of you and she never saw Owen look at a person the way he did you. She could see the love in his eyes.
He smiles at his aunt.
“I think so.” He says back to her. She smiles up at him.
“Well dinner is almost ready so how about you go get those two girls and let them know.” She tells him. “Oh and also, we already love her. She won Ally over in about .2 seconds so you know she won everyone else over faster than that.” She smiles and places her hand on his shoulder. He smiles back at her and giving her hand a squeeze, before he makes his way to the two of you.
Owen bends down to sit next to the both of you.
“So what’s going on over here?” He asks.
“Y/N is the sister and I am the baby, she’s helping me ride my horse.” She tells Owen smiling.
“Oh wow, that sounds like fun! Is she a good helper?” He asks, getting a nod from the girl who is quick to go back to her game.
“Well girls, dinner is almost ready and it’s time for us to go sit down.” He lets the two of you know. Ally hops onto her feet and grabs your hand.
“Will you sit next to me Y/N?”
“Of course sweet girl.” You tell her smiling, before she can lead you into the dining room, Owen speaks up.
“Ally you go ahead, I’m going to steal Y/N really quick, but I promise I will make sure she sits next to you still.” He tells her, bending down to make eye contact with her. She nods her head okay and runs off to the table.
“What’s up O?” You asks him, as he pulls you into him by your waist. Your hands immediately going up to wrap around his neck. He doesn’t say anything for a second, he just smiles down at you.
“I just wanted my girlfriend alone for a second is all.” Owen says, as he leans down to connect your lips. You melt into the kiss. You pull apart and lay your head on his chest, enjoying the hug.
“They already love you; you know?” He says whispering into your hair, leaving a kiss on top of your head.
“Really?”
“Yes really, and you really won Ally over.” He says.
“Well she’s a sweet girl.” You say as you pull him a little tighter against your body. Just happy to be in this moment with him.
“Okay you two love birds, it’s time for dinner.” Aunt Anne tells the both of you from the doorway, smiling at the scene in front of her.
Owen bends down to give you one more kiss before he leads you to the dining area. Where you take your seat next to Ally, smiling, and Owen taking the spot next to you.
You can’t help but smile a little bigger when he places his hand on your thigh with a squeeze. This is about to be the best 3 weeks; you think to yourself.
Request: yes, “Hi! I never ask anyone for an imagine before so here's me shooting my shoot. Could you please write an imagine about the reader having a pregnancy scare? Maybe she's been feeling a bit sick and Owen makes a joke about her being pregnant and reader realize that she missed her period and the whole pregnancy scare while Owen is besides her supporting her no matter what. Thank you 💗”
A/N: I hope you guys enjoy this one! I am hoping to have the Charlie fit out tomorrow, I am not sure yet but it is coming. I have a few more Owen requests to get done and I also have an idea for an Owen fic that maybe a two parter?? If people are into it! Thank you to everyone who has been liking my posts, following me, and sending requests! xoxo
Warnings: Brief mention of sex and moments of anxiety, but other than that it’s mostly just some fluff!
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It has been days. Days and days and days of feeling like complete and udder garbage. You couldn’t even turn in your bed without having nausea hit you like a truck.
As many days you haven’t been feeling well is the same amount of days you haven’t left your house and barely spoken to anyone.
You didn’t meant to ghost anyone, especially Owen your boyfriend, but you felt so gross that doing anything but sleep just seemed way too difficult. You just wanted this to end, you wanted to feel normal again.
You hear your front door open and you panic a little but then you hear your boyfriends voice. A smile forming on your face, you did miss him.
“Y/N where are you?? I decided that you couldn’t ignore me if I was here with you.” You hear him chuckle and he makes his way into your room. Practically busting the door open, the sound of it hitting the wall causing you to wince.
Did you mention that on top of the constant nausea, you always had a migraine to just top it off.
Owen notices you wincing and immediately feels bad. He knows you’ve had a migraine for days now and he think to himself that he should have been more careful.
“Aw baby, I’m sorry. I forgot for a second buuuut I do have some medicine for you. I have caffeine pills that will hopefully help with the migraine, as well as advil. I also brought a heating pad for your stomach and some ginger ale too.” He tells you, sitting beside you on your bed. He leans down to place a kiss on your forehead.
“You don’t feel warm or like you have a fever so that must be a good sign.” He tells you.
“I guess, I don’t know what’s going on though.” You tell him moving to sit up and face him. Which was a mistake, a big one. The minute you moved your whole head started to spin and you felt your stomach turn.
You look at Owen panicked. You push him out of your way, your feet landing on the cold floor, taking you to the bathroom as fast as they could. You reach the toilet just in time as your stomach empties itself into the porcelain bowl.
Your stomach continued to empty itself, which is shocking because you’ve barely eaten anything the last few days. Your throat burning and you’re left sitting by the toilet heaving.
You miss Owen coming in the bathroom and sitting beside you on the floor. He has one hand pulling your hair out of your face and the other gently rubbing circles on your back hoping it would help you calm down.
It takes a few minutes for you to calm down and catch your breath again. You push yourself up a little and your back comes in contact with your tub, offering you some support to lean on. You pull your knees to your chest and wrap your arms around them. You let your head rest on top of them.
You peak up at Owen and give him the biggest smile you could muster. Which quite frankly is pathetic, which causes him to laugh a little.
He moves again to sit next to you, pulling your body into his side. You lean your head on his shoulder. The two of you just in silence for a little.
“Are you feeling any better now Y/N?”
“I guess, still feel super nauseous.” You tell him. “It’s been so many days now; I just want it to be over.”
“Dude maybe you’re pregnant!” Owen says laughing, thinking his joke would lighten the mood.
That’s when it hits you and it hits you like a truck. Pregnant. Oh my god. You didn’t even realize it but you haven’t had your period this month. How could you not realize that? You start to panic; how could you be so stupid? How did you not notice? You feel your thoughts spiraling.
“You okay baby? What’s going on in that head of yours.” Owen asks you now worried because of the look on your face. He moves your face to look right at him.
“I...I missed my period this month. I didn’t even realize until you just said that. Owen, I could be pregnant!” You say panicked, looking at his face carefully and seeing a similar panicked look come across his face.
“What do you mean Y/N? That can’t be, we haven’t had sex in a while. The last time was...” He trails off and realization hits the both of you.
The last time you guys had sex was on a night out. You both had a few too many drinks and were left giggly and touchy all night. You’re usually both so good at using protection but due to the level of intoxication that night, neither of you were quite sure if you did use it or not.
“Okay, okay. So it is possible.” You say, more panic setting in at this realization. Owen can tell how freaked out you are, between the two of you, you’re usually the one to calm the situation down. This time it has to be him. He grabs both your hands in his.
“Look at me baby. It’s going to be okay, you and I, we will get through this. Let’s just take a breath in and out and calm down first, okay?” He says making direct eye contact with you and breathing in sync with you. You nod and breath with him for a few seconds.
“What are we gonna do O? What if I am pregnant?” You ask, worry setting in again.
“If you’re pregnant then you’re pregnant and we’re gonna be parents. It’s you and I baby. I have your back no matter what.” He tells you with a smile, your nerves slowly starting to calm down.
“How about this, you take a nice warm shower and I will go buy some tests. Do you feel good enough to get in there? I think it’ll help you calm down and feel better.” He asks you. You nod your head yes.
Owen is quick to grab you by your hands and help you stand up. He goes to turn the water on and letting it run so it can get warm for you. He turns to help you pull your sweatshirt, well his sweatshirt, over your head. He leans down to give you a kiss and help you step into the warm water.
Your stress washing down the drain with the water.
“I’ll be right back baby. Take your time and relax okay. I promise it’s nothing to get too worked up over, remember it’s you and I no matter what.” He leans into the shower to give you a kiss goodbye. Then he’s on his way to the store, a blush on his cheeks as he has to purchase pregnancy tests from a stranger.
You let the warm water caress your skin, trying to calm your thoughts down. You can’t help but let them wonder. Owen just started his career, a family would get in the way of that, besides your both still so young, you don’t even live together yet. How is adding a baby to that going to help? Well it’s not going to help, you think.
Sobs start to wrack through your body as you let your intrusive thoughts take over your mind. You don’t know how long you were in the shower or how long Owen was gone but the water started to get cold.
Owen stepped into the apartment and he immediately heard your sobs. He quickly runs into the bathroom and turns the water off. He pulls you out of the shower and wraps the towel around your body, helping warm you up again.
He has your body so close to his, that you couldn’t possibly get closer. He’s placing soft kisses to your head and whispering sweet nothings into your ear hoping to help you calm down.
He hears your sobs quieting down and your breathing start to return to normal.
“What happened baby? When I left you were doing fine.” He asks you worried again.
“I just started thinking about it all. Owen you just started your career, a baby, a family would get in the way of that! Plus we’re so young, how could we manage a family this young? And to top it off we don’t even live together yet, I don’t want a baby forcing us to move in together or force us to move faster than we want too.” You spew out, feeling a little better now that you got everything you were feeling out.
A little nervous at Owen‘s reaction. He places his hands under your chin and has you look at him.
“Baby I told you, it’s you and me. No matter what. None of that stuff matters, my career will be fine. A family and a baby would not ruin that in any way. And yes, we’re young but who cares, we would be able to handle it. A baby would not force us to move faster than we want too, I love you with my whole entire heart Y/N. Maybe it is time to start moving forward.” He tells you maintaining eye contact the whole time. You smile at his words and lean in to kiss him.
“How about you take the test now?” He says placing the box in your hand. He leaves the bathroom and closes the door behind him.
Moment of truth you think to yourself as you open the box and prepare to pee on that little stick.
You set a timer for two minutes and make your way out of the bathroom to sit next to Owen on your bed. Owen has another idea though and pulls you to sit on his lap. You tighten the towel around you and he snuggles his head into your neck.
You breath in and just enjoy this moment with Owen. His hot breath on your neck and his thumbs rubbing small circles on the exposed skin of your legs.
He’s right, it really is him and you, since the moment you guys got together. He has always had your back and never faltered either, you doing the same for him. The love you guys have for each other is that once in a lifetime type of love. You feel your nerves calm down yet again at your thoughts but they spike up once again at your alarm blaring.
Owen lifts his head to look at you.
“Guess this is it.” He says to you, grabbing your hand and you both make your way into the bathroom and to the sink. Your test placed upside down on the sink.
You look at each other and take a deep breath in as you move to flip the test over.
*Not Pregnant* it reads. A sigh of relief leaving both of your lips. You turn to look at each other and laugh a little.
“Is it bad that I am relieved?” He asks you, scratching the back of his neck nervously.
“No, not at all because same.” You tell him and lean in to give him a kiss. He wraps his arms around your waist.
“Thank you for being so sweet and the calm one throughout this.”
“Of course baby. Like I said the whole time it’s you and me, no matter what.” He leans in to give you a sweet kiss, all your negative and nervous thoughts fading at his words and lips on yours.
You really were so lucky to have him.
“Now how about that moving forward thing we were talking about. Maybe it is time to move in together?” He asks you his tone full of hopefulness.
“I think that’s a great idea.” You say smiling up at him. He leans in for another kiss.
You were now moving in with the love of your life and you could not be happier. The future was bright for the two of you.
