Thank you so much for the request I hope you like it <3
Tonight was the night that you finally went on your long awaited date with Jaebum, you’d liked him for a while now and you never thought he would have felt the same, well that was until he asked you out on a movie date to see the new Deadpool movie. You were so excited that you got to finally spend some alone time with him and hopefully end the night on a good note.
You were laying on your bed with nothing to do but stare at the celling when you were ripped away from your thoughts by your phone which started to go off. You look at the screen to see Jaebum’s name and picture all over your screen, you answered the phone to hear his excited voice on the other end. “We need to see the new Deadpool movie to looks so funny and amazing.” The two of you had been talking about this movie since you saw the first trailer, you were both suckers for a good comedy/superhero movie so you weren’t going to pass it up, plus he didn’t mention anyone else was going so to your knowledge he was just thinking it should be the two of you. “Of course we do when do you want to go?”
“Well I’m free Friday night if you want to go then?” Your heart must have skipped a beat, Friday was 3 days away, it was so close. “That’s fine with me.” You answered while trying to keep your voice calm. “Awesome I’ll go order the tickets now.” And with that he hung up. You didn’t know what to think at first, he was probably just planning this just as a simple hang out like he’s done before.
You got everything ready and you were dressed in comfortable yet decent looking clothes. You were a little nervous despite having been on nights out with him like this before. You were friends and you shouldn’t be as nervous as you were but you just couldn’t help it. You heard a knock at the front door, knowing who it was your nerves got a bit worse. You answered the door to see a very happy Jaebum standing in front of you, his smile was so bright you could probably see it from the other end of the street. “Hey, you ready to go?” you nodded your head in response as you stepped out the door and locked it behind you.
You both enjoy the film very much and you couldn’t stop laughing the whole way through it. But through out the film you couldn’t help but notice Jaebum glancing over at you every now and again and with every glance he would smile at you, that made you wonder if he had other feelings for you, like more than friends. After the movie he treated you to a nice meal from the place of your choice. So of course you chose your favourite Italian restaurant that was down the road. You now started to notice him getting a little quieter and more nervous. “Hey what’s up? You’ve gone really quiet all of a sudden.”
“It’s nothing don’t worry” He replied with a lazy smile. “Don’t lie to me, I’ve known you for years and I know when something is up so tell me.” You started to get a bit worried since he never kept secrets from you and if there was something wrong you’d always be the first person he’s go to. “Right okay here it goes. I was kind of hoping to make tonight a sort of date since I really like you and apparently according to the guys you said you liked me too.” Your eyes widened, which one of them told him? Was it Jackson, he could never seem to keep his mouth shut …. wait did he just say he liked you? Everything was happening so fast you didn’t have enough time to process it. “What you like me?” You finally asked with a smile. He turned his gaze to the floor and gave you a nervous nod in response. You could see how scared the poor thing was and you knew just how much courage it took to tell you, he had more guts than you that was for sure. You stepped closer to him, your actions catching his attention as he looked at you again. You wrapped your arms around his waist and hugged him. “I like you too Jaebum” A smile grew on his lips as he hugged you back. This was more than you could have ever imagined coming from him, you never thought a worldwide superstar would like you, that friend he met in secondary school, but it happened. You loosened your grip on him a little so you could return to looking at him. “So how long have you felt like this?”
“For at least 2 years now and I just didn’t know how to tell you, I was scared that you’d reject me and I’d ruin our friendship.” You couldn’t help but chuckle at this, you found it so cute how someone who goes up on stage and performs in front of thousands of people for a living was more sacred to tell the girl he liked how he felt. You went on your toes and placed a sweet kiss on his cheek. This made him blush and he couldn’t find the words to say next. This made you laugh even more, he looked so adorable when he was like this, he was like an innocent puppy. You decided to try and rest his nerves by kissing him again but this time on the lips. He was frozen on he spot for a little while when you lips met his but soon afterwards he relaxed and pulled you closer not breaking the kiss. It was short and sweet but to the both of you it seemed like hours. As you break the kiss he was left standing there smiling at you like an idiot, he finally got the girl he’d been after for 2 years, he could now finally call you his.
AYO LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. Today is a very special day!!! I would like to wish a very happy birthday to my good friend Chrysa, otherwise known as @allaboutthespn !! This request is how our friendship started fam, and I’m so thankful for it!! This is for you!!
Heyy! So can you do a fluffy imagine where y/n has her birthday and her boyfriend jungkook can’t decide what to get her but the members and her friends help him to surprise her😀 (I have my birthday in December so u can take your time😅)love ya!
WORD COUNT: 2175
SUMMARY: I would normally give a summary, but the request kind of does that for me loll.
swwWOOP went the sound of a text message leaving Jungkook’s phone.
JK: That’s just it though.. I really want to make y/n’s birthday memorable, but I don’t know how. You know I was never really good with girls…
Preview: Life on set behind the scenes of Teen Wolf. A bunch of the cast mates are hanging out and you and Dylan are just cute and fluffy.
Dylan’s arm slid up your thigh as his lips continued to dance on your neck. One hand sliding back and forth on your thigh as the other was underneath your shirt resting on the skin of your lower back. You place your hand on the back of his neck and carefully urge his lips back to yours. Once he realizes what you are doing he smiles and meets your craving by connecting your lips. Your lips move insane until he swipes his tongue on your bottom lip, asking for entrance. You then open your mouth and allow your tongues to dance together. You move your hands to the bottom of his neck at his hair line to the hair on the top of his head. Your hands roam his hair, making him moan, as his hands slowly travel up his back and his thumbs draw circles on your skin. You move a pillow out of the way so you can close the space between the two of you. Your hands travel back to his hair as he starts to kiss your jawline.
You and Dylan are making out of the couch of Dylan’s trailer on set. You are wearing a pair of leggings and a sweater as Dylan is wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt. It’s not really like the two of you to be making out at work. You usually wait until you get back to Dylan’s apartment.
You have been dating for two years and your characters are actually dating not he show too. It’s not really like the two of you to show off your relationship at work. You are conserved when it comes to your friends. Sure you sit next to each other when you are hanging out and you always have your own conversation going on but you aren’t really into flaunting your relationship with your friends, let alone in public.
Dylan continues to kiss down from your jawline to your collarbone. He leaves open mouth kisses along your collarbone and you lean your head back. The only sound in the room is the sound of Dylan’s swollen lips moving along your skin. He starts to make his way toward your breasts as the door swings open. You both jolt up and look toward the door beside you. Dylan drops his head onto your chest as he sighs. You laugh and run your fingers through his hair once more as Tyler Posey and Shelley Hennig stand awkwardly at the door.
“We thought you guys were sleeping.” Shelley says awkwardly as she shifts toward the door.
“We can come back later if you want.” Tyler says as he winks at Dylan. He acts as if he didn’t think you saw it but you totally did.
“No man stay.” Dylan says while sitting up and moving next to you. He then mumbles, “You ruined the moment anyway.”
You hear this and laugh while resting your head on Dylan’s shoulder quickly. “Hey Shelley, could you grab me a water?” You ask and Shelley nods and reaches into the fridge and grabs two water bottles.
She throws one to you and one to Dylan while saying, “Thought you might need this Dylan. Looks like your breathing kind of heavy over there."
Dylan laughs and takes a sip of his water bottle. He looks over to you while doing this. You meet eyes and laugh because he is giving you a look as if to say I can’t believe they just interrupted that.
"Where are Sprayberry and Rhambo?” You ask.
“They are shooting together.” Posey says.
“Oh shit! What time is it?” You ask looking for your phone that you must have lost in the couch.
“It’s 10:45. Why?” Shelley asks.
“I have to go to hair and makeup at 11:15. Dylan and I are shooting at 12:00.” You say. You finally find your phone underneath Dylan’s butt.
“Dly can you move for a second?” You say urging him or move so you can get your phone and check in with the people at makeup to make sure that you still have half an hour.
Tonight is a night shoot. This means that you and the rest of the cast on call tonight are going to be there for 12 hours. This time the time is from six at night to six in the morning. Then you can go home and sleep. Sometimes these shoots are fun when you and the rest of the class have lots of coffee in you system. Other times it gets a little boring and you are all tired from sitting around. Tonight’s scenes should be fun to shoot becuase you and Dylan have some uplifting shots. Those don’t really occur very often especially this season. You all joke around for a while until Dylan Sprayberry came in and sat in-between you and Dylan. You are the closest with Sprayberry on set, except for your Dylan of course.
“Hi Sprayberry.” You coo, bringing him into a hug. You jump when you see the large smudge of blood across the side of his neck. “Oh my god what happened?” You ask. Everyone in the room laughs as you sit confused.
“Again (Y/N)?” Dylan says in-between laughs. You still sit confused.
“The blood is from the scene!” Tyler says. You immediately feel ashamed. A wash of pink rises to your cheeks as you still sit embarrassed.
“It’s okay pumpkin.” Sprayberry says jokingly as this time it is his turn to cradle you.
“Whatever. I don’t have to get blood all over me like you guys do.” You state plainly with a hint of jealousy.
“I wish we didn’t have blood all over us.” Shelley says, you can tell she is sick of scrubbing fake blood off of her every night.
“I wish I got to do the fun stuff that you guys get to do!” You say, “All I get to do is kiss Stiles!”
“Is that not pleasing to you anymore?” Dylan asks jokingly.
“No you know I love your kisses!” You say as you lean to kiss Dylan’s cheek.
“I think we all know you love his kisses.” Tyler says, everyone laughs and you smile and shake your head. You interlock hands with Dylan and lean a little farther into his side.
“In all seriousness guys I’m bored. I’m bored of being the damsel in distress. I always just cry that my friends are hurt and then go cry to Stiles. I need a fun arc to do or something.” You say. You feel strongly about this and you actually have talked to Jeff about it.
“You have an amazing emotional arc though!” Dylan begins, “Your character faked her own death this past season. Only half of the people actually know she is alive! I think thats pretty amazing.”
“I guess so.” You say as Dylan moves his arm around you. You then snuggle even deeper into his side. Your alarm on your phone rings and you sit up. When you stand up from the couch Dylan whines and you turn around and smile. You shoot him a quick wink and say, “Alright, I have to go to hair and makeup. I’ll see you guys later.
You then head to hair and makeup. You tell the girls to keep it simple because although you aren’t a badass chick on the show, you do like to send the message that you don’t need to wear a lot of makeup to be beautiful. While you get ready you like to run your lines with one of the ladies doing your hair.
When you are finished you head to the set. You sit for a few minutes and chat with the director and Jeff about their views on the scene. While you are waiting and running through your lines you see Dylan walking in. He is simply wearing a gray t-shirt and a pair of jeans. It is so simple and he looks so attractive. His hair is still messy and all you want to do is ruffle your fingers through it.
“Ready babe?” He asks as he places his hand on your lower back and leads you into place.
“Ready!” You say cheerfully after you have your coffee in your system.
Enemies On Screen, Lovers Behind The Camera ♡ (Thomas Brodie-Sangster Imagine AU)
- WARNING A LOT OF FLUFF AND REALLY LONG -
Imagine: You and Thomas are both starring in a comedy/drama film and your characters are enemies in the story but in real life you both flirt with each other a lot but you guys completely deny the fact that you both like each other but won’t admit it until one of you does first.
enjoy (⌯͒o̶̶̷̤ ꀾ o̴̶̷̤⌯͒)*
*(btw in the film Thomas’ character is american)*
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“It’s amazing how stupid you are.” I spatted utterly, rolling your eyes. “At least when I’m out in public people don’t think to themselves ‘Wow, what a bitch!’” He shot back. I was trying to be serious but seeing Thomas yelling at me was the funniest thing in the world.
“You’re a whore-” I smiled and snickered. As much as I tried to stay in character, I broke into a laugh and so did Thomas. “CUT!” The director yelled also laughing. As funny as it was, everyone on set started to laugh too.
“Sorry I’ll get myself together” I giggled one last time. “Okay, lets take it from the top.” The director yelled while Thomas and I got back into character. “And…. Action!”
“You’re a whore!” I repeated my line, this time nailing it. “You’d fuck anything that breathes!” Now this was the part when Thomas’ character yells “Real mature!” but instead, he stood looking at me and then laughing again. “CUT!” The director called again and laughing again. “Let’s take a 5.” His laughter dying out. I walked to my dressing room for some water and a small snack and go over my lines again and repeat it to myself. I heard a knock on the door so I invited them in.
“Come in.” It was Thomas. “Nice job out there.” He laughed with his British accent. “Shut up, asshole.” I chuckled and threw a grape at him. “Hey easy, you whore!” He mocked me with an American vintage-girl accent. “I don’t even sound like that!” I laughed. “I don’t even sound like that!” He mocked again. I picked up a pillow and threw it at him. As much as I found him doing a really bad impression of me slightly attractive, I found him annoying…ly cute? I’ve had the biggest crush on him since the first time I saw him. I’ve always wanted him to be mine ever since.
Once everyone was called back on set, everyone portrayed their role with very few cuts in between. Overall, it was another good day on set. As soon as the day was over, it was getting late. I went to my dressing room and grabbed my stuff. As I exited my dressing room, Thomas was also about to leave and we were the only ones left in the building. “Hey, you need ride home?” He asked with his normal, sweet accent. “No thanks, I don’t really live that far from here.” I told him as you was walking out and he follows. “Okay then. Bye” He smiled and gave a tight hug. “Whore.” He grinned. “What a bitch!” I returned the joke.
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Another month of hilarious and dramatic acting and filming passed and before you knew it, you guys finished filming and editing it and it was going to be released in 3 months. As soon as the media released the trailer, the cast was booked so many interviews. The individual interviews took place in an hour, on the red carpet event and then cast interviews began the week after. As I was preparing for my first live interview, I picked a dress that complimented my body perfectly and left the skirt ending a little bit above the knee. And for my footwear I wore black pumps which have never failed me. After I did my makeup and pampering, I walked out your apartment and waited for a limo to pick you up.
When the limo arrived, I expected more people to be there but it was just Thomas and Dylan both in suits. Thomas smiled at me but before he could greet me Dylan ran out to hug me. “Y/N!!!” Dylan shouted. Dylan and I were best friends since er were little and starred in a target commercial together. I haven’t seen him for what felt like a long time. “Dylan, what the hell are you doing here?!” I asked so surprised to see him. “Well damn, nice to see you too.” We both hopped into the limo. “I have an interview for Teen Wolf and its in the same location as your interviews, and Thomas asked if I wanted to hitch a ride with him so I figured, why not.” He explained. “That’s cool but how do you know Thomas?” You asked. “We were both roommates back in the day.” Thomas answered and smiled. Damn that smile. You immediately pushed him out if your thoughts.
As we were on our way to the event, more of the cast rode in the limo with us. Kaya, who played the younger sister of Thomas’ character in the film sat down next to me. She and I were really close ever since we first met on set. She was always a really good friend to me. “So, you and Thomas.” She raised an eyebrow at me and keeping her voice down. “Yeah what about us?” I asked. “Oh come on! You both were always together on and off set. Don’t tell me there’s nothing going on!” She elbowed me. “There is nothing going on. We’re just really good friends.” I told her. “Whatever..” She added
Dylan announced that he was throwing a party after the event and he invited Kaya and I as a guests and we accepted the invitation. After small conversations and a couple of laughs here and there, I arrived at the destination and gracefully walked out and into the flashing light of cameras. “Y/N! Kaya! Thomas! Dylan! Over here!” The reporters and paparazzi yelled from every angle I turned. Some fans asked for autographs and pictures and I would never turn pictures down especially with fans. Later on, more of the cast and other famous actors showed up and more crowds started to form. I -being the person that isn’t a big fan of crowds because of how chaotic it can get- went inside quickly and walked onto the red carpet.
I started at the top end of the carpet and walked my way down. As I walked, Thomas was already there. I walked closer and closer to him and the paparazzi told me to stand next to him so they could take pictures of us together. His presence and being around him made me feel so happy and unexplainably nervous in a good way. After I separated from Thomas, I saw Dylan talking to Thomas but had no time to eavesdrop.
After the pictures were done, the interview could finally start. “It’s so nice to meet you.” The interviewer greeted holding the mic to herself and then pointed it to me. “Thank you so much, you too.” I greeted her back. The interview started it out to be really nice and just basic questions until the interviewer asked about Thomas. My heart dropped to my stomach “So you and Thomas Brodie-Sangster, what’s it like working with him?” Trying to be as professional as I could, I kept your answer as simple as possible. “I think Thomas is an amazing actor and he really portrayed his role really well. And we had lots of fun together on-set and off-set so that was cool.” I felt proud of that answer. It was short and simple and to the point. When the interviewed ended, I shook the interviewer’s hand and gave her a hug and went off in different directions.
As I proceeded to walk, Thomas’ interview was kind of blocking the way. I couldn’t really help but listen to the rest of the interview. “So you and Y/N were spotted walking together and hugging last month, is there anything going on that should be confirmed?” The male interviewer asked. I found this question very uncomfortable but I was anxious to hear Thomas’ answer. “Um, Y/N is a really sweet girl and she’s really cool to be with. Nothing is happening between us.” Thomas smiled. “Do you think she’s beautiful?” The interviewer added. “Yeah, definitely.” He started to blush. I was hoping he only said that to be professional and not because he really felt that way.
The interview ended allowing you to leave the event and you pulled out your phone to see a text from Dylan.
Dylan: “Dude, Thomas is mad in love with you. When is it going to happen??”
Y/N: “You’re drinking again. Talk to me when you’re sober.”
Dylan: “I’m so serious! Stop denying the fact that boys like you! Just go out on a date with Thomas.”
Y/N: “It’s never going to happen!”
I felt shocked to read to this but I was so happy at the same time. I then felt a slight tap on my shoulder. Thomas. “Hey Y/N, You look gorgeous tonight.” He complimented. I suddenly felt the butterflies in my stomach flying around making me nauseous. “Thank you.” I smiled. “Do you want to walk to Dylan’s party together?” I were shocked that he’d even ask me to begin with. I gladly accepted the offer.
We arrived at Dylan’s house and it was only mildly crowded. I saw a couple of your friends (including Kaya) from the cast and some that were just models. Thomas went to get drinks and to put his coat away. I went over to them to say hello and the first thing they brought up Thomas. “Oh my god Y/N, That guy that you work with is so hot! Are you guys a thing?” Amanda, one of your model friends asked biting her lip. “No. He’s like a friend to me and nothing more.”I replied. “And thats it? Just friends?” She asked. “Yes, Why?” I responded hoping she wouldn’t say what I think she’d say. “I want to ask him out.” I immediately wanted to shoot myself but I didn’t want to stop her because she was a friend. She was absolutely gorgeous there is no way any boy could ever turn her down. “ Go for it.” As much as it killed me, I threw on a fake smile.
I was watching Amanda walk over to Thomas from the distance. They talked for about 2 minutes. I already couldn’t bare to watch what was happening so I headed towards the door and exited Dylan’s house. I heard footsteps racing behind me. “Y/N!” a voice yelled. Thomas. I kept walking not really in the mood to talk to anyone especially Thomas. “Hey,” He spoke and jumped in front of me. “Where are you going?” He asked. “Home.” I looked him dead in the eye and walked passed him. He catches up to me again. “Why so early?” He took my hand. “No reason.” I told him and tried to keep walking but his grip held me in place. “Why don’t we walk back to my place and talk about it there?”
“Why don’t you take Amanda?” I rolled my eyes and kept walking. “What?”
“You know what I’m talking about!” I almost yelled. “That girl? You know her?”
“Yes, I don’t have time for your dumb ass quest-” And right then, I knew I was stupid. He cupped my face and kissed me. “I don’t like her, Y/N. I like you.” I smiled and we proceeded our walk. “So, your place?”
(A/N: I HOPED YOU LIKED IT LOL I’LL PROBABLY MAKE A PART 2… SEND IN REQUESTS PLS)
“May I please request a one shot where the reader is a hunter living with the boys in the bunker and has a crush on Dean, then she and Sam get sent to the french mistake verse and it turns out her actress is married to Jensen so she has to act like his wife? Then when she gets back to their verse she mans up and asks Dean out?? Your fics are FLAWLESS btw <3 <3”
Word Count: 2,400
Reader Gender: Female
Warnings: No smut in this one since the request just says ‘asks Dean out’ so it’s more of a little story :)
Author’s Note: I haven’t seen the French Mistake in a while so apologies if some of the facts are off. Also I decided to give your actress a name to make it less confusing, so I hope that’s alright!
The French Mistake
Another day of researching patiently at the bunker. You flicked through yet another book about rumoured angelic weapons and rubbed your eyes, trying to stop the words blurring on the page.
“You getting anything?” Sam groaned, sounding both incredibly bored and really frustrated at how little you seemed to be able to find out.
“Nothing that is anywhere near concrete, it all just seems like myths, but we’ll find something Sam, we always do.” You gave him a hopefully smile and you were telling the truth you, him and Dean always figured out a way in the end. He nodded and reluctantly went back to scanning the book he was working through.
Dean strode into the room and you smiled as he yawned and ran his fingers through his hair; he was just so gorgeous. He smiled back, pulling up a hair right next to you, making you fight the blush forming on your cheeks.
“How’s it going (Y/n)?” He asked sweetly, leaning his face closer to yours so he could see what you were reading.
“It’s going slowly, me and Sam haven’t had much luck so far.” You sighed, wanting to look disappointed but unable to wipe the smile off your face as you looked up into Dean’s eyes.
“You’ll get there.” He encouraged, rubbing your back slightly as he stood up and moved over to see what Sammy was reading. He was always so kind and had so much belief in your abilities as a hunter that it seemed impossible for you not to fall for him when you started living at the bunker a few months ago. A hunter’s life could be pretty lonely sometimes, so it was amazing to have some company on cases and you really felt like this was your home now. You couldn’t risk making things uncomfortable by telling Dean how you felt since he might not feel the same. You pushed those thoughts aside as he spoke again.
“Baby is pretty low on gas and I think we need a little refuelling ourselves, so I am going to go to the store and get us some more supplies. Are you two alright staying here?” You and Sam both nodded, excited for the prospect of more food to help you get through the long nights of reading.
“Just make sure you get plenty of coffee.” Sam shouted after Dean as he headed out the door, before glancing at his empty mug and figuring he could use the last of it up now.
“You want a refill (Y/n)?” He asked, taking your own mug, but before you could nod you heard a familiar voice,
“I’m afraid there’s no time for a coffee break now.” You both looked and saw Balthazar leaning nonchalantly against one of the library’s tables. “Listen, something big is going down with the angels and I think you two might end up being prime targets, so I need to get you out of harm’s way for a little while. Take this key and go where it takes you, you’ll be safe there for now.” You had never heard the slight tinge of worry in Balthazar’s voice before so you knew there must be something serious going on.
“What about Dean?” You blurt out. If you were in danger, he should be coming with you as well.
“I’ve already placed Dean in a loop where he thinks he is just going to the market forever, he’ll have a great time.” Balthazar laughed at his own handiwork, clearly pleased with his efforts, before tossing the special key to Sam and clicking his fingers, making the floor fall beneath you.
You opened your eyes and it looked like you were still in the bunker, expect something was very wrong. There were lights and cameras everywhere and dozens of people stood around watching.
“And cut! Great work everyone, that’s it for today.” You heard some guy shout from the side and suddenly people flooded towards you, moving things around and shutting things off.
“What the hell is going on?” You asked Sam, feeling completely and utterly lost.
“I have no idea, but this isn’t really the bunker, is it?” You shook your head in response as you both left the set and began exploring the strange maze of trailers outside. You heard some man shouting random names behind you, but you figured it was best to just try and get out of here, until you both felt a firm hand on your shoulders.
“Jared. Lexy. I was calling for you! It’s like you two don’t even recognise your own names. Anyway you were great today, you are free to just hang in your trailers for now and your drivers will be here to take you home in 20 minutes. See you tomorrow to start on Episode 11!” He said bounding off and leaving you and Sam with more questions than answers again.
“Who are Jared and Lexy? And what does he mean by episodes?” Sam quizzed, really not enjoying this new universe. Meanwhile you scanned around until one of the trailers caught your eye.
“That trailer says Lexy, which I guess is me here, may as well explore.” You suggested, finding a key in your pocket that fitted the lock, and stepping inside. You were amazed by how luxurious a small trailer could be and you finally started to like the reality you had been thrown into. Sam started looking stuff up on a laptop that lay on your large couch while you looked around to see if there was anything that could help explain where you are.
“Oh my god, I think I’ve figured this place out.” Sam shouted, ushering you over to sit on the sofa with him so he could show you what he found. “In this universe, we’re actors on a show called ‘Supernatural’ which is all about us killing demons and vamps and things like we actually do. Your name is Lexy Ackles and I’m Jared Padalecki and we’re kind of the stars of this thing.”
His brow furrowed as he tried to take all of this in, but this was pretty bizarre even for the two of you! Before you could find out more about yourselves in this world, there was a knock on the door and you opened to find a smartly dressed man stood holding car keys.
“Are you ready to taken home Mrs Ackles?” He asked politely and you looked back at Sam before nodding and saying,
“Yes, but Sam is going to come with me.”
The driver looked very confused before Sam stepped forward and corrected you, “She means me, Jared, she is just still in character.” The driver nodded in understanding before showing you to the car, when Sam realised something.
“Wait, did he call you Mrs?” You blinked slowly in disbelief,
“I think he did, oh god, this universe gets weirder by the second.”
Your jaw dropped in disbelief as the driver pulled up outside your enormous mansion. You must be a really good actress if you live somewhere this amazing! You and Sam wandered inside, not really sure what you were looking for, but still feeling very on edge as you explored the expensively furnished rooms. You almost jumped out of your skin when you heard a familiar voice shout from the top of a grand stair case.
“Lexy! You’re home late, I missed you today.” You saw Dean stood at the top of the stairs, wearing a button down white shirt that you would never have expected him to own.
“Oh Jared’s here too, how’s it going buddy?” He slapped Sam on the back, before wrapping his arms around your waist, making your breath hitch and pulling you against him for a long, loving kiss. Your eye flashed open in shock, before fluttering closed in bliss.
“I missed you too Dean.” You replied without thinking, and he laughed against you.
“You really are so committed to your role, you amaze me.”
Sam glanced around, trying to figure out who this strange man was, because it definitely wasn’t his brother before he thought back to what the driver had said,
“How’s it going Mr Ackles?” He asked tentatively, hoping he had come to right conclusion and not just made it even more obvious that they had no idea what was going on.
“Jared, we’ve been working together long enough that I reckon you can call Jensen like everyone else now.” You quickly figured out why Sam had called him that, glancing around the room and seeing photos of you two together, including one of you stood beside him at a church alter, wearing a long white dress.
“Jensen Ackles, my husband.” You spoke without thinking, trying to come to terms with what was going on, hardly able to think at all with Dean’s arms still clutching you tightly.
“That’s me…are you alright gorgeous, you seem a little out of it tonight?” He ran his fingers through your hair, looking at you with caring eyes, just as sparkling and green as the Dean in your universe.
“Yeah, I’m fine…sweetie. Just a little tired is all, it’s been a long day.” You tried to explain, not really sure what you would call your husband but trying to play along as best you could.
“Then how about we get to bed gorgeous?” He growled, kissing your cheek, making Sam shift awkwardly in the background, feeling pretty uncomfortable.
“Sam, no Jensen, no Jared is going to stay here tonight, he’s having…renovations at home.” You kicked yourself for not being able to keep up with all the names being thrown about but fake Dean seemed to buy your story and so he lead Sam off to a spare room while you desperately tried to figure out which of the numerous bedrooms was yours.
You finally found one that looked much more personal than the rest and you found a chest of drawers full of pyjamas that must have belonged to you. You pulled off your clothes just as Jensen was walking into the room.
“God, you’re so beautiful Lexy.” He purred, wrapping his arms around you and kissing your neck softly. You loved the feel of his warmth breath and his fingers softly trailing over your stomach, but something felt very wrong. You had pictured Dean holding you like this a hundred times, but this wasn’t really Dean; it was a fake version of him and that didn’t seem right. You stopped his hand as they started to move lower down your front and spun round.
“Is it okay if we just sleep? I’m really tired today.” You let out a convincing yawn since you figured the real Lexy would never pass up a chance to fall into bed with this sexy man without a reason. He kissed the top of your head and nuzzled his face into your hair.
“Of course gorgeous, as long as I can hold you in my arms, I’m completely satisfied. I love you Mrs Ackles.” He beamed, holding you close before he walked over to the bed, leaving you to put some pyjamas on. You could definitely see why you married this man, he was just as loving and charming as Dean, but he was also crazy about you. Did that mean maybe the Dean from your world could feel this way about you? You let that thought sink in as you snuggled up next to your husband, laying your head on his chest and letting his soft heart beat lull you to sleep.
The next day was a blur as you and Sam decided you needed to get back to the real world, despite how easy and amazing your lives here could be, you both wanted to get back to doing what you do best; saving the world. You had to contend with Virgil and Raphael but eventually you reopened the portal to your own universe and you reluctantly left behind your fake husband and landed back in the bunker’s library only having lost a few hours of the day.
You were pretty shell-shocked from the experience and so you went and sat on your bed, feeling pretty exhausted. You almost didn’t notice the door slowly open as Dean came inside,
“Hey (Y/n), I got you some chocolate while I was out. It’s weird I felt like that trip took me forever, but here I am.” He sat on the bed next to you, and you chuckled as you thought back to lying in bed with Jensen and decided that if Lexy and Jensen could be together, then you and Dean had a pretty good shot as well. Plucking up all your courage you finally confessed,
“Dean, I really like you. Like as more than a friend and I have for a while since you’re handsome and kind and funny and anyway I was wondering if maybe you wanted to go out with me sometime?” The words fell from your mouth much quicker than you had hoped but it was finally out there and you felt a weight off your shoulders that you didn’t have to hide it anymore.
You carefully watched Dean’s blank expression to trying to gage how he was feeling as he stared at you…and then he smiled. Not even a small smile, his whole face lit up like Christmas had come early and he quickly cupped your cheek, planting a passionate kiss on your lips. Kissing Dean was even more wonderful and loving than kissing Jensen had been and relief washed over you wrapped your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.
He finally pulled away, still smiling from ear-to-ear as he clutched your hand tightly.
“You have no idea how long I have wanted to hear you say that (Y/n), I really like you too. I didn’t say anything because I was scared you’d turn me away and that would ruin everything. I honestly never thought I had a chance with a girl as smart and beautiful as you.” He rubbed his thumb softly over your cheek as he spoke, resting his forehead against yours before he pulled you in for another kiss, lying you down on the bed in the process.
“So all I had to do to get you to admit that you like me was to bring you chocolate?” He quizzed, suddenly wishing he had done it months ago.
“Something like that.” You smirked, deciding that explaining yours and Sam’s trip to the alternative reality could wait.