Anon requested- heyo can I request a Kevin x reader where the reader is Sam and Dean’s little sister and her and Kevin lowkey have a cute little thing going on but Dean but Sam don’t know about it, and one day the boys walk in on them kissing?
Warnings- Sam and Dean being awkward big brothers.
Pairings- Kevin x Reader.
A/N- This ones a lil short, but cute.
Being the youngest Winchester was great! You adored your older brothers, the only downfall was how protective they were of you. It was rare they’d let you hunt, they would glare at any guy who glanced at you.. It was very tiresome.
A couple months ago you met a young prophet named Kevin Tran, you hit it off straight away, you had the same interests, similar senses of humour. You liked him, and he liked you. Then you two started dating, in secret of course. There were a couple of close calls where your brothers almost figured it out, but thankfully they weren’t as observant as they made out to be.
Charlie was the first to find out because you told her straight away, she was like an older sister to you. Then it was Crowley, he was weirdly happy about it and threatened to break Kevin’s face if he hurt you. Cas found out last, when he was human he stayed at the bunker for awhile and he overheard you and Kevin talking about it, he was very happy for you both.
You put off telling your brothers for a while, not wanting them to know. You didn’t know how they’d react, but you knew either way they would threaten to kill Kevin and honestly you’d rather avoid that, also you’d never had a boyfriend before, that means you’ve gone a long while without having the dreaded ‘talk’, your brothers were amazing and you adored them but you knew plenty about the birds and the bee’s, you did not need to know anymore!
Sam and Dean were on a supply, Crowley was locked up in the non-sex dungeon, you had no idea where Cas was.
You and Kevin were sat in the library, he was trying to translate the Demon tablet, and you were sat opposite him with your legs crossed reading a book. Letting out a sigh you closed the book and pushed it away from you, looking up at Kevin you saw him frowning slightly with his eyebrows furrowed, “Kev, you okay there?” You asked but he didn’t respond, rolling your eyes you stood up, walked over to him and grabbed his notebook causing him to look up at you, “Y/N, what’re you doing?” He asked, trying to grab the notebook from your hand but you quickly pulled it away from him “you are way too stressed about this, so I’m making you take a break” you smiled.
Kevin shook his head and tried to grab it from you again but you just took a step back, “Y/N, this isn’t funny I have to get this translation done” he whined causing you to laugh, “I don’t care! You need to take a break once in a while to stop your brain from exploding” you said walking away from him, you heard his chair scrape across the floor, turning your head slightly you saw him walking towards you. Turning around to face him you gave him a small smile when he stopped in front of you, “how can I help you?” You asked holding the notebook behind your back, Kevin rolled his eyes and held his hand out “I want my notebook” he said, you furrowed your eyebrows faking some type of confusion, shaking your head you spoke “I have no idea what you’re talking about” you replied.
Kevin reached behind you but you held your arm out so he couldn’t take it from you, you quickly turned around and ran to the other side of the table, he stood facing you with his hands on his hips, “you need a break, Kevin. You’ve been working way too hard on this, you’re not eating as much and you hardly ever sleep. I’m worried” you admitted putting the notebook down, Kevin frowned slightly and dropped his arms, “I know that the guys need this translation but you come before all of that..” You trailed off looking down slightly.
You heard Kevin sigh and his footsteps started to walk towards you, he stopped in front of you and tilted your chin up so you were looking at him, he had gentle smile on his face, “it’s sweet that you worry about me, look if it makes you feel better I’ll take a break and we can do whatever you want” he said, softly grazing his thumb over your cheek causing you to lean into him.
You smiled lightly and nodded your head “yeah, I’d like that.. Can we have ice-cream?” I asked quietly causing Kevin to throw his head back laughing, he nodded his head still chuckling “we can have all the ice cream you want” he smiled staring into your eyes, he quickly dipped his head and placed a soft kiss on your lips causing you to smile but you both froze when you heard “what the hell?!” Quickly turning around you saw Sam and Dean stood in the door way of the library, Sam had a small smirk on his face whereas Dean looked shell shocked, you turned back to Kevin, “and that’s what you do when CPR doesn’t work.. goodnight!” You yelled quickly running away and into your bedroom shutting the door behind you.
Around half an hour later you heard a quiet knock on the door, “Y/N? It’s Sam and Dean, can we come in?” Sam asked, you sighed and opened the door smiling sheepishly at your brothers, they walked in, Sam sitting on your bed and Dean leaning against your desk with his arms crossed, you closed the door and lent against it looking between your two brothers.
Sam patted the space on the bed next to him so you walked over and plopped yourself onto the bed with your legs crossed, “so, uh since you’re dating now.. we need to have the talk” Sam said cringing slightly, your eyes widened as you looked at your brothers, “Y/N, when two people lo-” you cut Dean off by throwing a small pillow at his face, Dean sighed when the pillow hit the floor, “when two people-” he was cut of by yet another pillow hitting his face, “when two pe-” again, cut of by a pillow to the face, he narrowed his eyes at you “how many pillows do you have?” He asked in disbelief, you shrugged your shoulders “way too much for the average human being” you replied.
Lying down you pulled the blanket up over your shoulders and you shoved your head under the mounds of pillows. You heard your brothers sigh then there was silence, “if you guys are planning on scaring me I’ll stab you” you threatened, your voice muffled by the pillows. You felt the blanket get yanked away from your body then two hands grabbed your arms and pulled you up, looking up you saw Sam, he wrapped an arm around your shoulder to prevent you from burying yourself back under the blanket and pillows.
“I know you don’t want to have the talk but it’s important that you do” Sam started, “yeah, I mean you’re our little sister we don’t want you accidentally getting knocked up” Dean finished causing Sam to scowl at him, you nodded your head “I know, but I’ve already had the talk in school and I know plenty about.. ‘the do’ so you don’t need to worry” you informed, you could see them relax.
You sat in silence for a while before Sam spoke up, “so.. You and Kevin, huh?” He teased nudging your arm, you rolled your eyes and swatted his hand away “shut up” you muttered, the boys chuckled at the small blush that crept up onto your face, “you do realise if he hurts you, we’ll kill him?” Dean asked, you laughed and shook your head “nah, you won’t have to” you replied, the boys cocked their head in confusion “because I’ll kill him myself” you grinned, the two let out a laugh before standing up.
“Well, it’s late so we’re gonna let you sleep, g’night kiddo” Sam said kissing your forehead, “g’night, sweetheart” Deans said also planting a kiss on your forehead, you pulled the blanket over yourself, placed your head on your pillow and mumbled a sleepy ‘goodnight’ at your brothers before darkness overcame you.
Note: all of the gang members and Joaquin’s brother are made up by me. These are my characters. All of Joaquin’s family life here is completely headcanon.
Kevin didn’t know when he had become the kind of kid who made out in the back of bars. He used to roll his eyes at the couples that would grope each other during school dances or behind the shelves of Riverdale’s library. Yet, here he was, in the back of a Southside bar, with his tongue down his boyfriend’s throat. Speaking of, Kevin swirled his tongue around Joaquin’s, mimicking something far dirtier and prompting the serpent to moan and press their hips together. Kevin smirked, his hands running all over Joaquin’s body before finally resting on his ass and gripping it firmly. Joaquin broke apart, tossing his head back with a moan that rushed straight to Kevin’s pants. Kevin attached his lips to the shorter boy’s neck, sucking and biting.
Suddenly, Kevin felt a short vibration. He ignored it in favor of continuing down Joaquin’s neck. Still, the vibrations persisted, coming from Joaquin’s back pocket, where Kevin’s hand was resting. He still ignored it, but Joaquin broke away, swatting Kevin’s hand and reaching into his pocket. Kevin didn’t get a glimpse at the caller ID before Joaquin hurriedly untangled himself and began to walk away.
“Don’t move a muscle, I will be right back.” He called over his shoulder before answering the call, moving away for some privacy.
Kevin slumped against the wall, annoyed that some stupid phone call was keeping his boyfriend from him. His super hot serpent boyfriend, who he had been very close to taking someplace more private. Kevin sighed, growing colder without the heat of Joaquin’s body shielding him from the draft. It was Kevin’s first time being in this particular bar, but it looked very similar to the other Southside bars Joaquin and he had attended. There were two pool tables down at the end farthest from where Kevin was standing, a rickety bar with even more rickety stools, and, right by the door, a snake slithering around in a large tank. Kevin shivered a little when he looked at the snake, not completely comfortable around the creatures yet.
Kevin was getting impatient. Joaquin had been gone for far too long, and he was slightly concerned about the four young serpents who had been staring at him ever since Joaquin had left. Kevin knew that he looked out of place in his charcoal sweater and blue button up, but he normally didn’t attract much attention from the other serpents. He kept his head down. But these four were staring and whispering and not even attempting to be discrete about it. Kevin swallowed nervously, but smiled at the group anyway, trying not to get beat up. Apparently, Kevin fucked that up because the group of serpents began to walk towards him.
“Hey there, preppy.” The tallest of them started. He was taller than Kevin, something that didn’t happen often, with white-blonde hair, and a scar running from his bottom lip to the edge of his chin. He was clearly the leader of the group. Kevin was immediately wary of the nickname, it was what Joaquin called him; how did this kid know that? Could it be a coincidence? It had to be.
“Um, hello?” Kevin questioned cautiously, “do I know you?” He shuffled back a few inches before his back touched the wall. This time, a small, yet still somehow intimidating, girl with jet black hair spoke.
“Nope.” She grinned. “But, damn. We sure know a lot about you, Kevin.”
Kevin gulped. This definitely was not going to end well. “Actually, I was just leaving. I’m sorry for bothering you.” Kevin made to leave, but was blocked by a short, chubby, ginger boy. In any other setting Kevin would have smiled at a boy who looked like him, winking and hoping to make him blush. But not in this bar. Not when the boy in question looked like he could easily kill Kevin, despite the red locks and rounded cheeks.
“You aren’t going anywhere. We need to talk to you.” He glared at Kevin, the taller boy and small girl following suit. It was only now that Kevin realized that the fourth member of the group hadn’t walked over to him. Behind the three serpents in front of him, a boy, with hair that matched Joaquin’s, but who was quite a bit older, leaned against the wall, talking in the phone in hushed tones. Kevin didn’t have time to give this anymore thought because the three serpents that were paying attention to him, closed in, forming a semicircle around their prey. Kevin stood tall, however, attempting to appear confident.
“Well if you know my name, it’s only fair I know yours.” He stated, and was surprised at how convincing he actually sounded.
“A joker, huh?” The blonde chuckled, but offered an answer. “Name’s Finch. This here is Winston, and the lovely lady is-” He was cut when the shirt girl elbowed him in the gut.
“Keep your comments to yourself Finch.” She spat back. “I’m Millie. Not that it means much to you.” She glared at Kevin, clearly not as impressed by his feigned confidence as Finch had been. Winston was the next to speak.
“Look. You are not part of this world. You aren’t a serpent. You couldn’t even pretend to be one of us.” He scoffed, reaching out and teasing the sleeve of Kevin’s sweater. Kevin resisted the urge to yank his arm away.
“So just keep that in mind.” Finch continued, “We know you think that you understand Joaquin, but you don’t. We are his family.” He paused and Millie picked up where he left off.
“And we are not the kind of family that quickly forgives. Hurt him, and your fate will be worse than that blossom boy’s.” She snarled. Kevin was sure she was going to hit him, or at least shove him a little, but at that moment, the kid from the wall hung up his phone and pushed through the circle, making him eye to eye with Kevin. He brought his hands down on Kevin’s shoulders menacingly.
“Here’s the bottom line, Keller, you hurt my little brother, I hurt you.” Kevin couldn’t stop the gasp that escaped him. This was not how he wanted his first impression with Joaquin’s brother to play out. He had been expecting dinner, maybe some light hearted chatter before explaining that he really did like Joaquin and wasn’t planning on screwing that up. Instead, here he was. In the back of some seedy bar, pressed against a wall, just hoping not to get the shit beat out of him.
“Damn it! Sebastian! What did I say about accosting my boyfriend?” Kevin smiled at the familiar voice as Joaquin rounded the corner. “Is this why you called me? To keep me occupied while Finch, Will, and Millie threatened Kev?” He questioned, pushing past the other serpents and grabbing Kevin’s chin, checking his face to make sure there were no bruises. “Are you okay, Kev?”
Kevin smiled and nodded, amused by his boyfriend’s worry. “I’m fine Joaquin. Just a little surprised, that’s all.” He lowered his voice, “This wasn’t really how I imagined meeting your family.”
“Wait. What?” Wilson interrupted, reminding Kevin that the gang members were still standing there.
“Uh, this isn’t how imagined meeting Joaquin’s family would be.” Kevin repeated.
“You imagined meeting his family?” Millie questioned further.
“Well yeah. I mean he’s met my dad. I assumed I’d be meeting his brother soon enough.” Kevin was confused by their reaction. Were they not threatening him a mere minute ago?
“So you guys are like serious?” Finch asked, backing away slightly to give Kevin and Joaquin some room.
“Of course we are, dumbass.” Joaquin interjected. “What? Did you think I was dating the sheriff’s son for shits and giggles?” This prompted laughter from the group, including Sebastian.
“Kevin?” Sebastian inquired.
“Take good care of my little brother, okay? He deserves to be happy.” As he said this, Sebastian reached over and mused Joaquin’s hair.
“He deserves everything.” Kevin muttered, looking at Joaquin as if he’d hung the moon. Sebastian chuckled, throwing his arm around Finch and leading the group away from the two boys. “You deserve everything.” Kevin repeated, taking Joaquin’s chin in his hands.
“I have all I could ever want.” Joaquin responded, “I’ve got you.” Joaquin pressed their lips together gently, and Kevin couldn’t help the grin that spread across his face.
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Would you ever be up to doing an Archie x reader where like each but the reader refuses to do anything because she doesn’t want to do that to Betty but Archie is determined to change her mind and even talks to Betty about it? Just wondering thx xx
I’m sorry if this isn’t exactly what you wanted, it’s just where my mind lead me!
The day after the Welcome Back school dance, you spent your time comforting Betty. She had finally, after so long, admitted how she felt about Archie, to Archie. It didn’t go to well, so you and Kevin had been checking in on Betty. You and Kevin talked between visits and both agreed it was best for Betty if neither of you hung out with Archie or Veronica for the time being. So at school on Monday, you stuck to your studies and comforting Betty. You had made it past the first three hours and it was on to your fourth hour History class; the only class you shared with Archie.
You walked in and found your seat quickly, pulling out your notes from the day before. You were so caught up, you didn’t notice when Archie sat beside you. He cleared his throat and you jumped a little in your seat.
“Oh, Archie hey,” you gave him a weak smile and you could tell he meant business.
“I was wondering if we could talk,” he whispered and you curled your lip. Part of you expected this, for Archie to ask you how Betty was doing, but you didn’t know how to answer.
You swallowed hard before saying, “sure, what’s up?” He shuffled his chair closer to yours as you silently wished the bell to ring or for a fire to spontaneously combust.
“I was wondering-”
“Betty is okay,” you said, before he could say his piece. He opened his mouth again but the bell finally rang.
“Alright, alright, you can all gossip after class!” You from Archie upon hearing your teacher speak. Hopefully it would be a long lecture that would leave no time for Archie to talk to you. It just wasn’t fair; you had loved Archie for so long but it was Betty who was left heartbroken. It wasn’t fair to her, she deserved love. As you looked at Archie, still wishing and wanting, you felt that you didn’t.
Sadly, your teacher only had a loose lesson plan that resulted in five extra minutes of work-free class time. You internally groaned as Archie leaned towards you.
“Y/N, I wanted to say that-” You cut him off again, by pressing a finger to his lips.
“Archie, I told myself that I would be civil, but if try to justify what happened with Betty I will slap you.” You stared at him, trying to hold your serious look. The corner of his mouth quirked upwards slightly and you pulled your finger away from his lips.
“Nothing will ever justify how I hurt Betty,” he whispered, “but I did it for a reason, Y/N.”
You raised your eyebrow, “it better be a good reason.” He swallowed nervously and you leaned in a little so the chance someone would overhear wasn’t as great.
“You’re a great friend Y/N so I feel comfortable telling you this, but I want you to know, before I do, that if you want to hit me you can.” You smiled softly, “it depends, Andrews.” He let out a shaky breath, “I couldn’t be with Betty, because I,” he met your gaze and his breath caught. “I want to be with you, Y/N.”
You heard the bell ring, but you didn’t get up. You just stared into the dark eyes of Archie Andrews and felt sick to your stomach. At some point, you grabbed your bag and walked out of the classroom, with Archie walking behind you.
“Y/N,” he said, grabbing your arm so you would face him. “Archie, I can’t do this, not right now.” You didn’t pull away despite your words which gave Archie the chance to defend himself.
“I’m sorry for what I did but I couldn’t lie to myself,” he said and you just shook your head.
“As much as I want this,” you said gesturing between the two of you, “we can’t. Not after this, after Betty. I can’t lose her as a friend.”
He stared at you sadly, “there isn’t anything I can do to change your mind?” You pulled your arm free, but Archie didn’t fight back. He just watched as you marched down to the nurse’s office.
You complained of stomach cramps and feeling dizzy and the nurse sent you home without hesitation. She was always sending kids home, even for minor things, so you weren’t shocked when she let you go. When you arrived back at your house, you changed into comfy clothes and crawled under your covers. You just wanted to sleep the rest of the day away, but you knew your body wouldn’t be that forgiving. You tossed and turned, trying to catch up with your racing thoughts but to no avail. You went home around eleven in the morning, it was now three in the afternoon but the need to sleep and de-stress was overwhelming. You heard your phone buzzing with texts, from Kevin, Betty, and Archie. Archie; if it wasn’t for him you wouldn’t be in this mess. If it wasn’t for his boyish charm and warm attitude you wouldn’t have even cared. He was your friend, more than a friend really, but you had Betty to worry about. There wasn’t a chance, even the slightest, that she’d be okay with you and Archie. You pressed your face into the pillow, begging for sleep to take you.
You started to feel your muscles relax and your eyelids finally grow heavy when your phone let out another loud series of buzzes. You let out a groan, clambered out of your bed and checked your phone.
Kev : okay hey, change in plans. Betty said we’re cool with Veronica and Archie
Kev : Oh, she’s talking to Archie. Not looking good…
Kev : nevermind, they hugged.
Kev : we’re not cool with Veronica and Archie anymore
Kev : SHE INVITED CHERYL OVER
You rolled your eyes, wondering how much exactly you missed, but glad that Kevin tired to keep you updated in some way. You exited the chat with Kevin and opened the message Betty sent.
Betty : Hey Y/N, sorry you weren’t feeling well. Me and V talked it over with Archie. We’re all good now! Good luck!
You smiled softly, Betty was always so sweet. You felt a pit in your stomach at the thought of making her mad or upset. You wouldn’t dare be a part of hurting her, you just couldn’t. Whatever Archie could say or might do wasn’t worth losing a friend like Betty Cooper. You reluctantly looked at the messages Archie sent you, and your face instantly sank into a frown.
Archie : Can I see you? Please
Archie : I talked to Betty, I need to see you
Archie is typing…
You : what do you want Archie?
Archie : Can you please open your door?
You looked up, pushing out of your room and to the front door of your house. You paused a moment before opening the door. This was a mistake, but you couldn’t just pretend like nothing happened at school. You’d have to face Archie sooner or later, so why not get it over with now. You reached and opened the door, being met with Archie’s warm brown eyes.
“Y/N,” he said, and you felt tempted to hug him.
You fought the urge and said, “you needed to talk to me?”
He nodded, “I talked to Betty, about what happened and about us.” You shifted your weight on your feet nervously, wondering what Betty told him. “I explained how I felt about you and she told me that it was okay,” he met your gaze, “that she was okay with us.” You took a single step closer to him, and noticed that his eyes traveled from your eyes to your lips.
“You do know that she’s just saying that right,” you said, and Archie nodded slowly.
“She told me you’d say that,” he said with a small grin.
“I just don’t feel comfortable with this yet,” you murmured, “I want this, don’t get me wrong.” He stepped towards you, carefully holding your hand in his.
“I’ve never felt like this before,” he rubbed his thumb over your knuckles, “I’d been willing to wait.”
You smiled at him softly, “really?”
“Of course,” he said, looking into your eyes, “I’ve waited this long, what’s a little more time?” You smiled softly, looking up at him with fondness.
“Thank you,” you whispered as you leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek. You felt your phone buzz in your pocket and you pulled away.
“You like your phone more than me?” Archie asked somewhat teasingly.
You smiled as you opened the message from Betty, “not possible Andrews.” You smiled at him and saw the pure joy on his face.
He squeezed your hand gently, “good. I’d hate to see this fall apart so soon.” You let out a laugh and looked towards your phone screen.
Title: A Vow to Remember Pairing: Jughead/Archie Word Count: 2181 Summary:
Kevin is offended Veronica doesn’t believe him when he says Archie’s bisexual, especially when he opened the door on Archie and Jughead in a closet together - which he’s vowed not to tell anyone about. Now, Kevin’s creeping around trying to catch them in a couple-y act, or to get them to confess to being in a relationship.
A/N: So, this is really short, but everyone was asking for a fic so here it is! I’ll do a longer one soon but I definitely wanted to get this one out because SO MANY of you were asking. I was very flattered that, that many people wanted me to write something! Enjoy!
It was the morning of homecoming and Kevin Keller had been pacing around his room all morning. He knew that he was going to take Joaquin, but he wasn’t sure that Joaquin wanted to go. Joaquin would want to keep up his Southside Serpent reputation, Kevin was convinced.
“Kev, you okay?” his dad knocked on the door. He walked in and saw Kevin pacing and trying very hard not to bite his nails. “Kev, what’s going on?” Kevin continued to pace but answered.
“I’m alright, just thinking about what shoes I’m supposed to wear with the suit I bought for homecoming.” He lied, he knew if his father found out he was dating a Serpent, he was done for.
“I liked the ones you picked out when you bought it, but if you’re second guessing, I think the black dress ones would go just as well.” Mr. Keller said and patted Kevin on the shoulder. Kevin flashed his father a small smile as he walked out the door.
Soon, Kevin heard knocking at his window. He turned around to see Joaquin hanging on tightly to the window ledge. He rushed over to the window to open it and as soon as he did, he was greeted with a kiss. Joaquin pulled himself in through the window into the bedroom.
“Hey, preppy.” he greeted once he was inside and had detached his lips from Kevin’s. “You okay, you look worried.” He took his head and led him over to the bed. The two sat on the edge, Joaquin rubbing circles into Kevin’s hand with his thumb.
“Ummm…” Kevin hesitated, not knowing whether or not he wanted to bring up what was making him so nervous. But he realized that it was Joaquin, his boyfriend, he could trust him. “So, I was just nervous that you only asked me to the dance because I wanted to go, and now you’re having second thoughts because it will ruin your reputation…” he quickly spoke and Joaquin was overwhelmed, but once he had heard what Kevin had said, he had been a little hurt.
“You think that I care more about my reputation than I do about you? Kevin, do you know how important you are to me?” He asked running his free hand through his hair. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, and I wouldn’t be worried about my reputation more than I would be worried about whether or not you’re happy.”
“It’s just, this is the first time I’m bringing a boyfriend to a dance, I wanted to make sure you wanted to be there too. It wouldn’t be as fun if you weren’t enjoying yourself.” Kevin explained looking at his feet.
Joaquin stood up and pulled Kevin up with him.
“I’m the first boyfriend you’re taking to a dance?” Kevin nodded. Joaquin sighed and kissed Kevin’s cheek. “Then this dance will be special, and I really want to go. It may not be my scene, but I think I’ll have a good time.” Joaquin reassured him. Kevin smiled.
“Joaquin Desantos, how did I get so lucky?” he asked and pressed his lips to Joaquin’s.
aaron and kev is aaron staying up late to take care of his boyfriend after a late practice and calling him a dumbass while making him drink so much water. it's aaron's thumb brushed over kevin's tattoo. it's kevin helping aaron stay on the straight path. it's aaron bundled up in one of kevin's hoodie, sat beside him on the bed while kevin watches exy but aaron reads instead, pinkies intwined until he has to turn the page but they always find their way back and kevin always smiles at it
Aaron knowing that Kev is working himself so damn hard that he starts coming to late night practices to make sure he doesn’t wear himself out too much. Aaron getting super competitive because how can he NOT take advantage of an opportunity to tackle Kevin Day to the ground.
Aaron and Kev taking shots and drinking together at Edens, Aaron losing Nicky and he wants to dance so he drags Kevin to the dance floor,, resulting in them both dancing terribly together because they both suck but they have so much fun. Okay but Kev has an ASS and Aaron loves it.
Kev making those disgustinghealthy smoothies for his bf and Aaron only drinking it because it’ll make Kev happy and he lowkey knows they are good protein cause he is a nerd
Reader Request: I know you’re mostly a Dean fan page, but do you think you could write some Kevin Tran smut for me? Basically, the reader and Kevin are spending the day in the bunker while Sam and Dean are on a hunt. The reader tries to help decipher the tablet and Kevin confesses his feelings for the reader. It would mean so much to me if you could write it! <3 thank you! – requested by the-next-steven-moffat
Characters: Kevin Tran x female reader
Word Count: 1398
Warnings: None that I can think of.
Author’s Notes: This was surprisingly difficult to write, I think because I’ve only ever written Sam and Dean. This is first time I’ve written Kevin, hope it came out okay.
REQUESTED BY ANON: Oneshot where you(D&S’s little sis)have a crush on kevin&someday you’re alone with him in the bunker&a vamp(u can decide what monster)gets in the bunker & the sis gets hurt &kevin cares about her & makes sure she gets better&in the end they kiss?pls❤ … You snuggle closer to Kevin getting comfortable on the bed and on him. He passes a protective arm around your shoulders and you both continue to watch this horrible horror movie that is not even scary. “You scared?” Kevin grinned looking down at you. “Of course I’m not” you huffed “I’m just tired and I want to get comfy”. “And I’m comfy?” You hide your smile and your red shy face. You always had a thing for him, but now each time you see him, your heart skips and you can’t help but smile. “No, it’s that you take all the place” you said. Suddenly, you both hear a loud bang and some heavy footsteps in the hallway. Kevin puts the film on pause and gets up slowly. “You heard that?” He asked in a whisper. You nod and follow him outside the room with your gun held up. “Oh” you hear a man’s voice “this smell, the smell of good blood and sweet vengeance”. You frown and mouth ‘monster?’ to Kevin. He shrugs and you take out your cell phone and text ‘SOS’ to your brother Dean. “Oh, now the smell is so nice” the voice said again “so beautiful”. The voice isn’t far away, it is now right behind you and the way he talks, you know that the gun you have will not be helpful. You turn around seeing this man with his fangs out and an evil smile on his face. “How did you found us?” You asked him. “Well, you do understand that I am a vampire, right? I smell your nice aroma. I love it”. Kevin grabs your arm and takes a few step back scared at the creature in front of you. The worse is that you don’t have the weapon to get rid of him. “Oh, you are beautiful… your blood smells so good. You know, you and your older brothers killed my nest. They were my family, so I want to make them suffer”. He runs to you, but you and Kevin act first by running away in the halls and looking for a place to hide. Though, the vampire is not alone. Another vampire, a little younger than the other attacks by surprise and knocks Kevin out and grabs you by your arms and pins you down to the ground. “Hello, hello, hello” you passes a hand in your hair and smells your neck “miam”. He hits you on the side of your face and you see dark. … When you wake up, you hear some voices, but you can’t understand clearly what they are saying and you can’t see who it is. But, the tone of the voice is comforting and makes you feel better. “Hey”. You blink a few times and see Kevin and your brothers bent over your bed, the three of them watching intensely. “Hey” you replied weakly “what happened?” “Are you okay?” Dean asked you. “Yeah” you sit up and Kevin instantly helps you “now, what happened? The last thing I remember is the vampire”. “Yeah, the second Dean got your text we were on our way” Sam said “when we arrived, the vampire was feeding on you and Kevin was tied up. We killed him and saved you just in time”. “Oh…” you nodded “the vampire just appeared in the bunker… I don’t know how he entered”. Kevin grabs your hand and you look at him, seeing how he looks upset. “Are you okay, Kev?” “What?” He asked looking up “I mean, uh, yeah, yeah”. “We’ll leave you to rest, okay?” Dean said passing a hand in your hair. “Okay, thank you”. “We’ll always be there to save you, (Y/N)” Sam stated. He kisses your head and leaves with your older brother, leaving you and Kevin alone. He is still holding your hand and feeling his touch makes you want to jump in his arms and feel his heat. “I’m sorry… for not being able to save you” he said in a small voice. “Don’t say that. You couldn’t do anything, I couldn’t either. I am safe, you are safe and the vamp is dead”. “Yeah, but you got hurt”. “That’s the job”. “You know” he takes a deep breath and starts talking “when I thought you were dead I realized something… I can’t believe that this had to happen so I realize this… but… I love you”. You stare at him, your heart beating out of your chest. You approach him and your lips connects in a long and soft kiss. You grab his shirt and pull him towards you. “Can you lay down with me?” You asked. “Yeah, I can”. Kevin lays down beside you, and you instantly put your head on his chest. “Me too” you said before falling back to sleep.
“Dude, just tell her. I think she likes you too.” Dean reassured him.
Kevin has been crushing on you for two years now, ever since you moved into the bunker. He though you were this perfectly stellar girl and deserved the best in life. It was true. He felt like you were way out of his league though, and that scared him. Sure, he’s a bright, handsome young man. But he didn’t always think that.
“Kev, listen to me. She. Likes. You… You. Like. Her. Make it happen! Ask her out!”
“Dean, please.” Kevin rolled his eyes and sat back.
“I just want you to be happy. Do it, or I’ll tell her.” Dean had a smug look on his face.
“You wouldn’t.” Kevin stood up.
“You’ve got twenty four hours. Just think of it as… Motivation.” Dean winked and got up, leaving the room.
It’s 11am. “Well, shit.” Kevin groaned.
You walked into the room, “Hey, Kev. You okay?” You put a hand on his shoulder.
He looked a little flush and he was pinching the bridge of his nose. “Yeah. Yeah I’m fine, (y/n). Thanks.” He looked at you and smiled.
“Okay. Just making sure.” You gave a warm smile back and a kiss on the cheek before heading to your original destination, the kitchen.
A couple hours later you all sat down for lunch, having some great burgers that Dean made.
You closed your eyes and sighed, “Dean. These are so good!”
“Thanks. Kevin actually helped a lot.” Dean smiled around a bite of food.
Kevin blushed as you punched his arm lightly. “Nice, Kevin. Props to you as well.”
Sam wasn’t oblivious to the whole thing either. It’s 3pm. Sam looked at the three of you, “How about we go out tonight?”
“Woah woah woah, Sammy. Did you just suggest something fun?” Dean snickered.
Sam hit his arm. “Yeah. Actually. Why not hit a bar?”
“Ooooh, Sammy wants to get laid.” You joked.
Dean laughed, “Hey, I wouldn’t mind getting some myself.”
You nodded and turned to Kevin, “Maybe you’ll meet someone you’re interested in tonight.”
Kevin faked a smile and nodded. There was one problem. He already had.
It’s 8pm. Almost time to go out. Kevin dressed in a regular t shirt and jeans. So did the brothers. You walked out in something a bit nicer than what you usually wore. You were wearing a black knee length skirt with a cropped Guns n’ Roses shirt. You added a deep brown leather jacket and a pair of not-too-high heels to pull the outfit together.
“Alright, you ready, boys?” You put your hands on your hips.
Kevin’s eyes were first drawn to your red lips before snapping to your eyes. He heard both the Winchesters hum as a yes and Kevin just nodded. “You look really good, (y/n).”
You blushed and curtsied, “Ha, um, thanks, Kevin.” You smiled brightly.
Kevin nodded at you and hooked an arm so you could hook your elbows together and walk to the car.
Soon enough, you were all at a pretty classy bar. Nothing too fancy for the boys’ attire, but still pretty nice.
Dean leaned over to Kevin when they were behind you and Sam. “You’re running out of time, man. What if she meets a guy here?”
“You don’t think I’ve been freaking out about that for hours already?!” Kevin whispered back.
“Alright alright. Sorry.” Dean shrugged and the entered the bar.
You all grabbed a drink to start off. Dean was leaving with a chick in a matter of minutes. Sam was having a little trouble so you were his wingman for a little while and he was still talking to a girl when Kevin found you again.
“Hey, you need help finding a girl for the night?” You chuckled lightly.
“I already did.” He looked at you with wide eyes.
“Oh, cool! Where is she?”
“Standing right in front of me.” Kevin was talking very soft and sweet.
“You- you mean me?”
Kevin nodded and smiled. “Listen, I’ve had a crush on you since we met. Would you like to dance?”
You nodded furiously and he led you out to the middle of the floor. “I think you’re really cute and sweet, Kev.” You said, leaning your head on his shoulder as a slower song started. “Glad you finally worked up the courage to tell me.”
You felt Kevin’s laugh in his chest, “Me too, (y/n).”
He kissed your forehead and you two stayed until closing, dancing the night away.
So, I really, really liked the latest episode of Supernatural - which is no surprise, considering the wonderful Robert Berens wrote it, and the genius Jerry Wanek truly is directed it. I really don’t have time for a thorough review this week :( although I’d LOVE to write one, but there are a few thoughts I’d love to share with all of you!
1. I’m pretty sure many people will have commented on this, what with how wonderful this fandom truly is noticing this kind of thing, but I really loved the first shot of Dean this episode.
If you ask me, there’s literally no reason for Jerry Wanek to have decided to shot this scene this way, but to put serious emphasis on how much Dean wants and needs someone with him. It’s not surprising, of course, since Sam has cut him off completely and he doesn’t have one friend left on the face of the earth apart from Cas, who isn’t there for him right now. But there’s more. There’s literally no reason for Dean to be sleeping that way, with his pillow on one side of the bed, but to make it glaringly obvious that Dean wants someone Cas to share that bed, and his life with. I’ve literally never seen Dean having any problem claiming a bed all for himself, and yet, here, it almost feel like he’s saving the other side for someone Cas. Moreover the pillow has always been in the middle of the bed before - give me a second to go get a couple of screencaps.
As you can see, both in “Remember the Titans” and “Slumber Party”, the pillow is in the middle of the bed and HOLY HELL I HADN’T NOTICED BEFORE, BUT LOOKS LIKE DEAN HAS RECENTLY ADDED A SECOND NIGHTSTAND ON THE RIGHT SIDE OF THE BED ASSDFGHJKL DEAN BB I’M LOOKING FORWARD TO SEEING YOU ADDING A SECOND PILLOW, TOO, I’M NOT SAYING DESTIEL BUT I MIGHT BE SCREAMING IT FROM THE ROOFTOPS A LITTLE BIT.
2. While I could very well be paranoid and this could have been a nice, sweet send-off episode for Kevin and Mama Tran… I have a very bad feeling about this? Like, I know they were in the middle of a very bad situation and they needed to get out of there as soon as possible and whatnot… but I was a little taken aback by Linda’s reaction to Kevin’s death? IDK. And why was she so… cool with the Winchesters and all? To be honest, if my son was killed, and the two people who were supposed to protect him came to tell me… I’d be a little (or a lot) more hostile. Especially since Linda’s always been so fiercely protective of Kevin. I don’t know, people, I just feel there’s just something fishy here, though I hope it’s just a bad feeling, and everything will be okay, and Linda and Kev can just be happy together for as long as Heaven still being locked allows it.
3. I think it’s very interesting that angels are turning to Cas for guidance, and I hope it’ll turn out better than it has before. But then again, why wouldn’t it? Cas is wiser than he was before. He really understands free will, humanity and human emotions in a way he never had before, and instead of fighting and trying to explain the concept of free will to the angels like he did in season 6, he’s showing them, now. Hopefully, instead of leading a new army, which would really, really lead nowhere good, Cas will be capable to really show them a different, better way, without turning into their general. He certainly made an impression on the angels, when he refused to kill, or even fight Bartholomew up until he was forced to kill or let himself be killed - for the second time, since he’d had a chance - and a reason! - to kill him before, too, but chose to let him go. I found that very beautiful, more of it! More of Cas inspiring angels without actually commanding them!
All in all, could I love this season, and our showrunner, and Robert Berens, any more than I already do? I don’t think it would be possible, but I’m pretty sure they’ll manage to prove me wrong! ;P Very much looking forward to new episodes written by Berens, and new episodes of Supernatural in general. And looking forward to our boys being reunited! Although I wasn’t too upset about the separation, and lack of mention of Cas by Sam and Dean, I do look forward to seeing them together again! All in all, though, again, wonderful episode! Four for you Robert Berens, you go Robert Berens!
Kevin browsed through more of this site, looking for people to talk with. Every since he’d realized he found guys attractive, he’d been wanting someone to talk to about it other than Nat and Nazz because this was too new to him to go spouting to them about and he didn’t know if he wanted the general “It’s okay to like guys, Kev!” or “Haha dude! I can hook you up with so much ass you’ll be drowning!”
So he’d done some searching on his laptop, finding this lgbtq specific chatting site where kids could talk in groups and in private. He had looked at a few threads of kids talking about their experiences before he got bored and started looking through individual profiles.
He came across one with the username DoubleTheDelectability and chuckled quietly to himself; he liked it. He looked at their about, finding out he was a gay male like him and into science and books. His icon was a cartoony picture of a smiling cell. He sat up on his bed and clicked the option for a private chat.
MadMotorist: hey, saw ur profile and u seem pretty interesting! sup?
A/N: Let me know what you guys think, Requests are open!xx
“Hey Nate I’m not coming out tonight I’ve got a meeting in the morning” “nah y/n you haven’t been out in ages why?” “No reason I’ve just been busy” “nah I can tell when your lying even over the phone, I’m not having it your coming out with us tonight okay pick you up at 9 I’ll take you back in to mine for pre drinks where everyone will be so you don’t bail okay see you then” “okay bye Nate” I hung up the phone and groaned knowing there was no way to get out of this, I just don’t want to see KDL I mean we hooked up a few weeks ago and now it’s wired between us with hardly spoke, but that could be as I’m trying to avoid him as I know it’s going to be awkward.
A few hours later I started to get ready as I know Nate will definitely be here on time. I decided on high waisted ripped black skinny jeans with a white crop top with a pair of black heels that were super high, my makeup was flawless I did look very good and I was kind of excited I hear the bell go and walk downstairs slowly as I didn’t want to fall over I open the door to see Nate “damn y/n who you trying to impress” “no one Nate lets go” I grab my keys and head get in Nate’s car “so y/n why have you been avoiding coming out with us” “no reason” I say bluntly “nah there’s a reason is it KDL” I looked at him confused “what about us” “that you two hooked up” “he told you” I was getting angry and Nate could tell “yo chill y/n he only said you hooked up and he wants to do it again” “what the fuck” “yeah he said that he likes you” “really why though” “well for one, look at you and he really does, talk to him cause he’s too much of a pussy to admit his feelings” “no Nate he isn’t going to cuff or whatever you guys call it and I’m not going to be a girl he can just fuck and leave I’m not about that” “fine but talk to him” as we pulled into Nate’s driveway we both hoped out of the car “by the way don’t tell KDL that I told you I know”
I walked in behind Nate “yay y/n your actually coming out” Delaney says and runs to give me a hug “yeah I am” “woo you look good by the way” “thank you so do you as always” I walk into the kitchen where the rest were “hey” I said addressing everyone so I didn’t have to speak directly to KDL “body shots?” Nate asks I knew exactly what he was up too I get up on the counter and lie down as Nate placed the line in my mouth and the salt on my neck placing the shot glass in between my breasts “I’ll go first” Derek shouts he takes the shot and sucks on my neck licking the salt off then places his lips around my mouth taking the lime Nate gets me ready giving me a wink he places the shot on my stomach and puts the salt in my cleavage and places the lime in my mouth he taps KDL on the shoulder “your up man” he looks at Nate then comes closer the counter he looks me straight in the eyes before taking the shot he places the glass at the side he places his hands either side of me and trails his tongue up my breasts sucking every now and again he goes up and places his lips around mine removes the lime then pulls it out of his mouth and places his lips to mine again I wrapped my arms around his neck deepening the kiss “get a room guys” Derek shouts breaking as apart “Fuck off D” Kev says
I sit up and slide of the counter “okay well let’s go” I say “alright” Nate says they walk out of the kitchen me following behind when Kev grabs my arm “you know we don’t have to go out tonight” “That sounds like a plan” “alright I’ll go tell Nate” he runs out of the kitchen to see Nate just getting in the uber “Nate y/n and I are going to stay and go back to hers alright man cya” “wait KDL you have to tell her how you feel man and I expect you to do it tonight alright man cya later” KDL walks back in “y/n I just booked an uber to take us back to yours is that alright” “yeah that’s fine how long is it going to be” “about 5 minutes” “okay” “c'mon here” he walks over and engulfs me in a hug place a kiss on my forehead,
"I have something to tell you" “okay tell me I’m listening” “alright so you know we hooked up, basically I’ve been thinking about it a lot and I want you to be my girl” “no you don’t KDL you just want sex on tap you don’t want me to be your girlfriend” “yes I do y/n you are the most beautiful and sexy girl I’ve ever met in my entire life and I know If I leave it any longer your going to find someone else because your so amazing so listen to me I want you and only you I want to wake up to you in the morning snuggles into me, I hate to admit it but I want to go shopping with you cause you helmet so excited and happy it makes me happy okay I love you and damn I can’t believe I just said that but I’ve felt it for awhile and the night was amazing even if we were both drunk it was so good to just have you in my arms and not some jurks please y/n just give us a chance” I nod “okay Kev I do like you a lot and I would love to give us a try but if you mess up its the end I don’t take crap anymore” “I know you don’t and that why I fucking love you” he connects his lips with mine the kiss filled with so much passion.
Mickey gets drunk and calls Ian who's at work and leaves a series of drunken cutesy totally-not-like-him-at-all voicemails.
Please accept my apologies on this being SO late.
10:05 pm - Sat. 7/4/15 - New voicemail from Mick:
“Yo, uh, I just got to the bar. Sorry you had to work on Fourth of July but I’ll see you later.”
10:47 pm - Sat. 7/4/15 - New voicemail from Mick:
“Eyy… so… I’ve had a’lil tequila… you’know what it’does t’me…”
10:48 pm - Sat. 7/4/15 - New voicemail from Mick:
“Shit! Forgot to say how much I love you…. so’um, yup… Love you…”
10:59 pm - Sat. 7/4/15 - New voicemail from Mick:
“I love your hair, baby… Like touchin’ it ‘n runnin m’fingers through it- Oh! Oh! And your skin. Mmm… yer skin’is so fuckin’ smooth and white. S’like vanilla ice cream, baby. Just wanna pour chocolate syrup all over you and lick it up…”
11:16 pm - Sat. 7/4/15 - New voicemail from Mick:
“This song reminds me of you… Where are you?”
11:38 pm - Sat. 7/4/15 - New voicemail from Mick:
“I heard Yev call you daddy yes’rday. But you di’n’t tell me. Baby, did you think I’d be mad or some shit?! Baby… baby… I love that he calls you that… he’s your son too, okay? He’s our son.”
11:59 pm -Sat. 7/4/15 - New voicemail from Mick:
“I might’ve gotten punched in’th’face, babe…”
12:00 am Sun. 7/5/15 - New voicemail from Mick:
“I made a bet with Iggy if he could be beat me at darts he could punch me…”
12:36 am - Sun. 7/5/15 - New voicemail from Mick:
“Ian… baby… my ginger sex god… I need you to come pick me up, okay? I’m too drunk… Kev took my keys. Love you.”
Ian turns to Mickey waiting. Mickey looks at Ian then looks away quickly, scratching his head uneasy.
“No he didn’t” Ian is staring at Mickey, scowling. “Guess I should get going then” Ian stands up to leave.
“Okay man. See you around."
Mickey hears the door slam and he sighs. Joey sits down near him. “So what we got?”
Mickey hands Joey the stack of mail. “Why don’t you look through these. I”ll be back later.”
Mickey leaves to follow Ian, yelling apologies at him until Ian cracks a smile and stops for Mickey to catch up.
They fuck in the Gallagher’s empty kitchen that day.
Dina: Upstairs at The Alibi i.e “Mickey’s business location”
"Look I just got to put new sheets on and then we can go” Mickey says, tossing old sheets in a pile and grabbing a basket of new ones.
“I told Jon we’d be there by now” Ian says following Mickey from section to section.
“Well fucking tell Jon you’re gonna be a little late. This will only take a few minutes.”
One of the girls comes up the stairs and sets up her station.
“Hi Mickey.” She says to him then looks at Ian. “Who this?”
“This is Ian. Ian, Dina. Dina Ian.” Ian smiles politely.
“Hello Ian.” She holds out her hand and Ian shakes it. She turns to Mickey still keeping her eyes on Ian. “He customer?”
Mickey stares at her as Ian starts laughing. “What? No he’s not a fucking customer” Mickey says grabbing Ian to bring him closer to him. “Go back to doing whatever the fuck it was you were doing.” Dina turns back and giggles as she walks to her station.
Later that night Mickey fucks Ian in Jon’s bathroom, roleplaying. Mickey’s the high paid escort Ian’s the business man who didn’t mean to fall in love.
Keaton (ex/current Junkie/Drug Mule): Outside Keaton’s house
“Thanks for coming. I swear this is the last run I do. After this I’m giving Jamie or Tony, or someone else the responsibility.” Mickey promises Ian.
“I’m surprised your dad still makes you do it. You know since you’re gay and all”
“Yeah well I am the best at doing this shit. Iggy and Joey were never great at Math and fucking Tony and Jamie hate talking so,” Mickey trails on “but fuck it. It’s not my fucking problem anymore. I’m done after this.” Mickey looks to Ian and nods. “You ready?”
“Ready as I’m gonna be."
Mickey takes that answer as a confirmation and bangs on the door loudly then waits a few seconds and does it again. He stands back waiting. He pulls his arm back and bangs on the door even louder.
"Come on Keaton I know you’re in there shithead! Open the fucking door!”
When he door still doesn’t open Mickey yells louder pounding on the door as he speaks “Look if you don’t open the door I’m breaking it down and stealing whatever shit you have in there to pay for the drugs you owe”
It’s then that Keaton finally opens the door.
“Fuck took you long enough.” Mickey says as Keaton appears in the doorway. “You got the stuff or what?"
Mickey’s eyebrows raise and he stares at the man, “..well…”
“Oh right. Umm come in"
Mickey checks his back pocket to make sure his gun was where it was supposed to be in case Keaton tried anything. He follows Keaton inside, Ian closely behind him.
Keaton places the drugs on the table and Mickey sits down on the coach.
"Wait,” Keaton stops. “Who the fuck is this?”
Mickey looks at Keaton and then at Ian. “Oh this is I- Curtis.. he’s new.”
“Yeah just showing him the ropes. My dad wants to take on new dealers instead of just keeping it in the family” Mickey says as he starts counting.
“Oh” Keaton nods his head.
“I’m learning so much” Ian says with blatant sarcasm but Keaton was too high to notice.
“Alright. Looks like it’s all here.” Mickey says and Keaton starts packing it in a small suitcase for him. When he’s done Mickey stands up and holds out his hand. “Nice doing business with you. As always.” They shake and Mickey ushers Ian to the door.
“Well that was fun.” Ian laughs as they hear the door close.
“Come on, man. Lets go home.”
“My home or your home?”
“Which would you prefer?”
“Depends,” Ian says. “You still got that old monopoly game?”
“You want to come to my house to fucking play monopoly?”
“Not exactly,” Ian smirks mysteriously.
Later that day they fuck like they’re rich folks, rolling and bathing in hard cash.
Bar Patrons: The Alibi
The two boys walk to The Alibi together. Mickey usually goes alone, before or after work but this time Ian decides to go with him.
“Look, I’ll see you afterwards it’s not a big deal. I’m just going to have a few drinks, talk with the guys, and that’s it.” Mickey tries to talk Ian out of it before he heads out the door.
“If it’s not a big deal then why don’t you want me to go?”
“Cause I know you don’t like what I do so I’m just trying to keep you from not being exposed to it.”
“That’s not what you’re worried about.”
“The fuck are you talking about?”
“You know what I"m talking about.”
Mickey bites his lips in frustration, shaking his head.
“You don’t want to have to call me your boyfriend to people at the bar. It’s always ‘this is Gallagher’, ‘this is Ian’, ‘you know him why do i have to tell you?’. Who am I to you Mickey? That’s what they want to know when they ask you. ”
“Well I just don’t fucking like labels.”
“Look I’m not going to make you do something you don’t want to do. You don’t want to call me your boyfriend that’s fine just…let people know I’m there with you, for you.”
Mickey is quiet.
Ian rolls his eye. “Fine. Whatever. I’ll be at my place.”
Ian grabs his jacket and pulls it on, walking past Mickey.
“Wait! Wait. Alright, fuck, you can come with me.”
So that brings the boys to walking to the Alibi, Mickey suggesting other bars on their way there. They get to the door and Ian’s phone rings.
“Shit it’s work. Umm why don’t you go in. Get us some drinks.”
“Yeah. It’ll just take a minute.”
Mickey walks through the doors and sits down at the bar. He orders two beers.
“Wow, Mick. You drinking for two?” Tommy jokes. “You’re not pregnant are you?”
Mickey stares at him and shakes his head as Kev pours him the beers he ordered.
“So what’re we talking about?” Mickey asks taking a sip.
“Oh Kermit here was explaining why having 25 cats..was it 25?”
“26” Kermit corrected.
“Right. Why having 26 cats was actually healthy”
“My grandmother lived to be 109 and she always had 26 cats in her house.” Kermit explained.
“I don’t think that has anything to do with the amount of cats in her fucking house."
"Okay who’s more trustworthy. Cats or Dogs?” Kev changes the conversation slightly.
“Gotta be dogs. They’ll jump in front of a bullet for you. Cats will just watch you get shot and lick your blood afterwards.” Kermit interjected.
“Yeah but with cats you have to earn their trust. Dogs will just give it to anyone. I respect that.” Mickey states. “Don’t get me wrong. Dogs are loyal and all that shit. I’m just saying.”
“Well what would you rather own?”
“Dog” all except Mickey say.
“Both” he says, putting his beer down. “If you can get the cat and dog to live together alright you get the best situation”
It’s then that Ian walks in, pocketing his phone.
“Hey, Ian! Cat or dog?”
“What?” Ian asks as he takes a seat next to Mickey, who side eyes him.
“Which would you choose? Cat or dog?” Kevin clarifies
“Both, ” Ian says. “You get the-”
“Best of both situations” the rest of them say.
Ian looks at them confused.
“So what brings you here?” Tommy asks
“I’m here wi-,” Ian looks at Mickey and sighs, “Just thought I’d stop by.” Ian answers and Kev looks between him and Mickey.
Mickey looks at Ian and whispers. “Call go okay?”
“Are you mad at me for something?”
“No I’m not mad. This mine?” Ian asks pointing to the other beer by Mickey. Mickey nods and Ian takes a big sip. Chugging most of it.
“You serious right now?” Mickey is smirking.
“What?” Ian asks innocently.
“Alright, Carrottop. You want to be properly introduced?”
Ian opens his mouth to answer but Mickey stops him.
“Okay. Everyone. Tommy, Kermit, Kev and whoever else gives a fuck. This is Ian”
“Yeah Mickey we know. ” Tommy says.
“…My boyfriend.” Mickey says throwing his arm around Ian and pulling him close, smiling at the younger man.
Kevin looks between Tommy and Kermit and back at Ian and Mickey. Ian looks at Mickey surprised then sits up straight and kisses Mickey square on the mouth. He pulls away whispering a “Thank you.”
“Fucking finally!” Kevin yells. “Damn. You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to hear one of you say that. Shit"
Kevin holds out his hands to Kermit and Tommy. “Looks like you two owe me fifty buck.”
They both unwillingly pull out their wallets and hand the cash to Kevin.
"Fuck you guys.” Mickey shakes his head trying to hide a smile.
Ian scoots his stool closer to Mickey, wrapping his arm around him and they stay like that until they have to leave.
That night they fuck like lovers, devouring each others souls and bodies. Relishing in the bliss of love. Smiling and carefree. Never wanting another body between them.