#because yea ofc we don’t want to say it’s okay to throw or break shit or lash out verbally. but also??? it is NECESSARY to acknowledge that

[utopianvoices]

seven things | h.hyunjin

↭ genre: enemies to lovers au (kinda); fluff

↭ word count: 4.27k (i might’ve gone slightly crazy)

↭ a/n: yEs i is back!!!! here’s a hyunjin scenario that i don’t really like to make up for my disappearance from posting works :D i’m writing this on a whim so it might seem like i’m on crack but really it’s just me on a daily basis,, also this turned out way longer than i expected whoOps

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ok so

you were waiting outside the cafe that you and hyunjin usually go to

and y’all might be wondering 

why don’t you just go in??

that’s what i’m wondering too

well because

your best friend was late,,, for the 3rd time that week

and to say you were pissed was an understatement

just as you whipped your phone out to message that not so little nuisance, you heard rushed footsteps getting closer and closer

and you turn just in time to get aTTACKEd by this boy

“i’m SO sorry y/n i overslept and like i really tried to come on time but then the bus was late too and-”

“just stfu and never talk to me again”

well then

“noOOoOo y/n don’t say that i’m so sorry. i promise i’ll try my best not to be late from now onwards :(”

and like you really wanted to be mad at him

really

but he was pouting and your heart was going boom boom

because he just looked really adorable

so you just ended up going “ugh fine”

which was the cOmplete opposite of this whole speech you had planned in your head

about how you were going to stop being friends with him and move to another continent,,,,,,,,,,

yea maybe that wasn’t such a good speech

but you weren’t going to let him go that easily too

so, you being the absolute tease 

“you know i think it was better when we hated each other”

oUCh

and hyunjin being the drama king he is

decides to go overboard and clutches his chest, staggering around the entrance of the cafe

you just roll your eyes and walk into the cafe,,, ignoring the poor boy outside

as you scan the cafe for seats, you feel a weight on your shoulder

“you know the feeling of hate was never mutual”

and you look up to look at the party responsible for this new burden

and well let’s just say you were about to combust on the spot

because your best friend was one good looking boy

and like all this violent rush of thoughts took you back to when the only “feelings” you had for him was hate

*cue flashback* i suck at transitions im sOrry

so you were just chilling in class,,, minding your own business as you doodle on your book

when the school’s most popular girl decides to spill her salad juice or whatever disgusting green thing she was drinking, all over your papers 

and i mean, accidents happen ofc and you’re TOTALLY willing to let it go

if she had apologised

IF

but she was clearly too popular for petty things like apOlogies 

so you just open your mouth to fire at her when she cuts you right off

“that was my only juice, but i’ll forgive you since i’m so kind”

and you just stare at her like she grew 3 heads bcs

how is one so dUMb

“oH that was juice??? i thought you were drinking vomit, you know since it kinda matches up with your personality?”

oH no one messes with you

and you were trying really hard to hold your laughter in, because you were the sAss master and no one stood a chance against you

but she just whined like a little girl, with no proper comeback to match up to yours

“hyunjin baby!!! aren’t you going to say anything?!”

and you just realised the being standing behind her,,,, hwang hyunjin

soccer team’s star player/captain and pretty much the most popular boy

half the school was drooling whenever he passed by

and i mean,,, it’s not like the girls didn’t have good taste or anything of that sort

because this boy was sculpted by the gOds,,,, and you would be lying if you didn’t let yourself glance at him a little longer than needed when passing by

but like all cliche stories, the most popular girl and the most popular boy were dating

i mean,,, cmOn it’s a given

till this day you were still wondering how in heavens they ended up together,,, one’s a plain bitch and the other,,, well, not so much of an asshole

but all thoughts of him potentially being nice unlike his girlfriend flew out of the window in like a millisecond 

“hey y/n maybe you shouldn’t have left your bag to block the aisles”

bij say whAT

first of all,,, your bag was tucked close to your table, bcs you were a responsible student who cared for the well-being of other students,,, most of the time

second of all,,, how did he know your name?? 

you were pretty sure you never mentioned it

but as these thoughts were running through your head, rendering you silent,,, the bij thought she had “won” and took hyunjin’s hand with a smug face, walking off 

and you were too busy caught up in your own thoughts to notice the apologetic look hyunjin was desperately trying to get across to you,,,, 

but you knew one thing for sure after that small incident

you hated hwang hyunjin

call yourself a niggling bij but that’s just you,,, you gotta deal with what you gotta deal

so since that day, every time you glanced at hyunjin, your glance turned into a glare and you made sure he caught that “glance” before you broke eye contact and stormed off

your petty-meter was seriously off charts,,,,,

and it pains you to admit it but mAyhaps the reason you were so pissed was because you had this teeeeeeeeeny tiny crush on him, just like the rest of the girls in the school

because although he was a jock and dating that evil witch, he seemed nice to enough to smile at anyone who made eye contact with him and like,,,, basically for being the opposite of being a generic athletic jerk

but nAh that one sentence was enough to snap you out of your delulu and go about your own day,,,, ya know, hating hyunjin and stuff

the usual

so this goes on for weeks, you giving hyunjin your famous glare and hyunjin feeling his heart break every time you do it,,,, bcs he’s never had anyone hate him before

one day you were at the library, rushing your assignments bcs dAmn the queen of sass was also a queen of procrastination

like mate, stop procrastinating

you binge-watched your show over the weekends and now you were seated at the library, regretting your life decisions

and you’re so focused like, it’s a miracle that you’re that focused

but some iDIOT just breaks that focus by sitting from across you on YOUR table

who dares

you look, ready to snap at this soul when you realise who it was

oh

“hey y/n,,, can i sit here?”

“funny how you do it and then ask for permission”

at this hyunjin gives you a sheephish smile and goes

“well i had a hunch you wouldn’t have said yes if i had asked first”

“ding ding ding!!!!!! you’ve got the correct answer and earned yourself no shits from me!”

at this, you go back to your work, ignoring the cute pout hyunjin was now sporting because of your ignorance

3 minutes later and you’re disrupted again

“hey y/n,,, i’m sorry for what happened between you and her,,, i really didn’t mean to say that. i just wanted to let you know that i broke it off with her.”

“oh wow congrats”

you hear him sigh, feeling triumphant that you had gotten him to give up talking to you

well spoiler, you wERE WRONG

not even 2 minutes later

“hey, do you have a pen i can borrow? i lost mine,”

“hey do you know what this means”

“hey-”

tHAT WAS IT

“omG hyunjin i’m trying to finish my assignment will you just shut up for a while? like literally i’m willing to do anything to get you to shut up”

you furiously look back down at your assignment, wanting to get it over and done

and then you hear it

you hear him clearing his voice,,, indicating that he was about to speak again

just as you were about to cut him off

“anything?”

wut,,,,,

“what do you mean, anything?”

“you said you’ll do anything to get me to shut up. will you really?”

“ofC not what do you take me for??”

“okay then i guess i’ll just continue talking :>”

bOi

that did it for you

you slammed your book shut, and looked up at him, narrowing your eyes suspiciously

“what’s your deal?”

at this, hyunjin looks away, thinking for a while

just as you were starting to get impatient, he speaks up

“okay. okay okay okay. this is the deal. i’ll stop talking for the rest of the day if you promise that we can be friends. and that you won’t hate me anymore.”

well that was unexpeCTED

but you weren’t that easy

nah uh

“wOw you’re asking for a lot huh,,, hmmm let’s see,,,,,,,,,, no.”

and just as you were about to pack your stuff and move to another table, you hear something that stops you from moving

“i’ll help you with your assignment. i’ve already finished mine so it’ll be a piece of cake.”

now THAT was a good offer

“but i only help my friends with their assignments”

this lil sHIT

well played hwang hyunjin, well played *slowly claps*

you watched as he smirked at you, knowing that he had caught your weak spot

you had an internal debate with yourself, and finally came to a decision

will you regret this decision??

probably

but you were desperate

so you stare at him for a few seconds before extending your hand

“deal.”

he breaks out into a grin and grabs your hand, sealing the deal and the start of a new friendship

that night, just as you were about to sleep after that oh so eventful day you had, you hear your phone chime

you groan as you reach out, wanting to make as little movement as possible bcs,,,, you were lazy

you grab your phone by the tips of your fingers and check your messages

hyunjin: hey this is my address! [address]. see ya tmrw bestie <3

you roll your eyes at his attempts and type one letter before throwing your phone to the side and drifting off to dreamland, with a slight smile on your lips

you: k

the next morning,, you are there at hyunjin’s front door, right on time

bUt why aren’t you pressing the doorbell???? 

let’s be real,,, underneath all that sass, you were just a nervous teenage girl

before you could chicken out and leave, you smack yourself and press the doorbell

a few seconds later the door opens,, and you come face to face with a middle-aged woman

“hi dear, what can i do for you?”

aWkwArd,,,,

“uhm,,, i’m here to work on an assignment with hyunjin??”

“oh! hyunjin didn’t mention anything, but come right in!”

that little piece of uncultured swine

you walk into the house and stand around awkwardly, not knowing what to do or say

when his mother points you to his room, and lets you know that he’s probably still sleeping with a small shake of her head

hmMm looks like him oversleeping happens often

you contemplated if you should go in,,, cause ya know, privacy and shit

but you had to get your revenge??? obviously

so you silently walk in to the room and voila 

there was that sleeping lump, sprawled across a queen sized bed

as you get closer, you can’t help but notice just how good looking he was

i mean sUre you’ve seen him around in school but

with the amount of peace he had on his face,,, he looked almost ethereal

but with that thought, you snapped out of it

bcs exCuse yOu

you’re here for revenge

not to admire the boy

so you carefully lift your leg,,, and muster all the strength in the world

and BAM

you just kicked him off the bed,,, him falling onto the floor with a loud thud

and it did the trick !!!!

he shot right up and looked around, vision hazy and mind still blurred

just as he was starting to come to his senses, his eyes focus on the one girl standing on the other side of the bed,, smirk evident on her face

“that’s what you get for leaving me alone with the adults in the house”

and you walk right out,, leaving him to stare at you speechless 

time skip,,,, 5 hours later, and you’re all done with your assignment

and although you hated to admit it

it turned out pretty fricking amazing

thanks to your brain, your hardwork, a bit of hyunjin, but mostly your perseverance :D

oK but real talk literally you were screwed if he didn’t help so

you kinda owed him big time

“look man, thanks a lot for your help. i would have died without you”

and hyunjin just counters this statement with a smile and shakes his head, letting you know that it was okay

and you kindA felt bad,,,, i mean, you did try and kill him with your glares the past few weeks

and you weren’t thAt mean

so,,,

“uhm,,, do you think,, maybe,, we could start over? hard feelings forgotten?”

and this takes hyunjin by total surprise,,, like all he ever wanted was just to talk to you after seeing you stare him down the past few weeks

but he’d be lying if he said that his heart wasn’t bursting for joy bcs !!!! yay!!!! you didn’t hate him anymore!!!!! what a baby boy

so y’all start over that very day,,, and as expected, hit it off almost immediately

*end flashback*

sO back to now where you have an amazing best friend

pshhh best friend they say

what no i didn’t say anything

n E ways

oK fine,,, on top of him being your best friend, it was really no surprise that you fell for him

i mean cmon

he’s sweet

talented

bEautiful

and etc

but like bij nAh, you were never planning to confess bcs bij??? that could ruin your friendship????

everybody facepalm with me

so you just keep it a secret and try to live with it

except it was reaaally hard to keep it a secret

bcs you saw him almost every. single. day

he’s always asking you to do something with him

getting ice cream,, watching a movie,, going to the park

you even learned how to play soccer bcs he insisted on teaching you

but despite all this, you were still persistent that he saw you as nothing more than a friend,,, and that he did this with all his close friends

news flash: nO he did not

but since it was too much feelings for you to handle, you spill all of this to your other close friend, jisung

and he’s like 

“oOOoO expected,,, why don’t you just confess??”

and you’re like 

“are you duMB? it’s going to ruin our friendship?? i can’t do that??”

and he’s just like

“you’re the dumb one here sis, but go off, i guess”

bCs literally the whole world knew you two had heart eyes for each other

and by whole world, i mean jisung

and being xTra, he’s like,,, you know what?? i gotta get them together

so he “casually” makes a bet with you

and you’re like ooOoO fun

bcs you love bets

mainly has to do with the reason that you hardly ever lose one :>

so when jisung goes “if i get higher than you on this economics test, you gotta text hyunjin 7 reasons why you like him. no explanations given.”

and you really wanna say no and run away

but like

you were no coward

so you’re like “sUre bij bring it on, i was born ready for thi s”

so the day you get back your results, you’re more nervous for the bet than your grades

like you could fail, for all you care

but as long as you failed higher than jisung,, all’s fine

so when you get back your test with a 86 scribbled at the top, you grin to yourself,, convinced that there was no way he was gonna get any higher than you

but as you turn to show him your score,, your smile slowly fades,,,

bcs on his paper

a big red 92 is written at the top, with an ‘excellent’ scribbled next to it

“so,,, y/n,,, ready for what i’ve planned?”

and he’s just grinning like the cheshire cat, with you staring at him in disbelief, mentally counting down to your doom

the next day, you try to convince your mum that you’re down with a really bad disease, which makes it absolutely impossible for you to go school

but your mum ain’t buying that

so there you were, standing at your locker, looking left and right for any signs of han jisung

just as you thought you were safe, you hear someone calling out your name

your face turns white, as you turn around, expecting to come face to face with jisung

but instead you’re met with a raven-haired boy that made your heart beat unnecessarily fast

“whatcha doing today after school??”

and you’re just like qUick think of an excuse

bcs you were in no position to stay with him any longer than necessary for fear that you may just blurt out what you had formed in your head bcs of the bet

“uhhh i’ve got plans with jisung!! we’re gonna go to,, the market! yea!”

seriously,,,, that’s the best you could come up with??

so hyunjin just gives you a really weird look and draws out a “okay,,,,,,,,”

and you’re just like “yea okay bye!!!”

and you run the heCK away

time skip and it’s the end of school

the time which you were dreading,,, because there stood han jisung, waiting for you to confess to your crush

“jisung,,, i really don’t think i can do this,,, can’t i just like, buy you lunch for a week or something?”

“as tempting as that sounds, nO. you’ve gotta do this for yourself, for humanity, and for my sanity. i swear i can’t hear you talking about him again”

at his, you sigh, knowing that he’s right,,, but still not gaining the guts to do it

“come on y/n,,,, you know that on top of me really wanting you to stop bothering me about him, you really gotta get your feelings out of your system,,, you’re not going to be able to keep everything in.”

and although you just wanted to die and chill in heaven at that moment

jisung had a point,,, which was a rare occurrence 

so you decide to listen to him,,, i mean, what’d you got to lose???

maybe your shame

and your precious friendship

but that’s it

so you whip your phone out and press the top contact on your phone

“ok here i go,,,”

“yEs queen!!! get it!”

you briefly roll your eyes at him, before returning your eyes to the screen

the cursor blinking, almost tauntingly

you breathe out and just take it as a platform to let it all out

i love the way you play soccer

ofc you do,,, i’m the best :P

you feel slight relief at his reply, but at the same time, you couldn’t stop the way slight disappointment filled you at his interpretation of you texts

jisung peeked at your phone from over your shoulder, immediately voicing out objections

“come on y/n!! that’s so lame! that barely counts as a confession!”

you groan out loud, and type on your phone, earning a hum of satisfaction from the nosy boy behind you

i love the way your eyes crinkle when you smile 

why, thank you y/n,,,, but what’s with the sudden compliment spree

“ugh, jisung i’m going crazy,,,”

you actually were,,, moments away from throwing your phone into the lake right beside where you were seated

“you got this love,,, just a few more and you can live with no regrets,”

you knew he was right,,, although it was absolutely embarrassing, you know you would regret not telling him in the future

i love the mole underneath your eye

y/n??? c’mon, what’s wrong? are you pranking me right now??

you take a deep breath, and continue on, with the newly found courage

i love the way you pestered me to talk to you even though i was being a complete ass

hey seriously, tell me what’s happening?

i love the way you always manage to put a smile on my face no matter the circumstance

y/n, please,,, don’t fill me with empty hope,, cut it out if you’re pranking me,,,

,,, empty hope? what’s that supposed to mean??

whatever it meant, it sure did it’s part in speeding up your already dying heart 

you suck it up, butterflies growing stronger as you get closer and closer to your last message

i love how my heart speeds up merely at the mention of your name

tell me that this is what i think it means,,,

you stared at your screen, three simple words written out

but your fingers seemed to be jammed, unable to press the send button

was this all just a mistake?? maybe you could just play it off as a prank by jisung

“you got his honey,,, just do it,, press the button” 

and with this encouragement from jisung, you press the send button without further hesitation, feeling as though your heart physically stopped as you observed how the “delivered” changed to “read”, indicating that he had read your message

i love you.

are you for real???? i’m coming to you now. where are you?

you stare at your phone, unable to comprehend what had happened in the past few minutes, as jisung slowly pries your phone from you

he types your whereabouts, as you continue to space out, heart beating at an unusual pace as you still try to process what you just did

“i’m going to leave now okay? just know that i am really proud of what you did,,,, and don’t worry too much, everything will be fine,”

with this, jisung leaves, leaving you to sit there alone, just wondering how things were going to be between you and hyunjin now

were y’all going to stop being friends??

or maybe you could just completely ignore what had happened and go back to being how y’all used to be,,,,

as you were in your own world, you fail to hear the footsteps that stopped right behind you

you hear someone take a seat beside you and whip your head to the side, almost regretting it immediately

“so,,, your messages,,,,”

and before you could do anything else, words just spill from you mouth with no filter whatsover

“i’m so sorry hyunjin, i really am,,, i know that we’ve been really really close friends and i might have just ruined what we had. i understand if you don’t wanna be friends anymore but i guess i hope we could just forget this and move on? i mean, that’s totally your choice because-”

and you’re cut off, just like that

no warning

nothing

zilch

nada

and the only thing that stopped you from continuing your rant was the fact that there a pair of lips on yours

hyunjin’s ones to be exact

whAT

DID WE EXPECT THIS???

yes, yes we did

but you certainly got the answer to your worries by that one action

as y’all break apart, you stare at him still dazed by the kiss, as he smiles lovingly at you

“i was so afraid that you were just pranking me,,, because if you had been, i would’ve been so heartbroken cause i really got my hopes really high,,, like, super high,, i guess i never replied you tho,,,, i love you too y/n. more than you can imagine.”

and you just snap out of it and do something you always do when you had to cope with intense situation

you laughed

you laughed and laughed and laughed

were you laughing at the fact that the person you loved, loved you back?

were you laughing at the fact that jisung was right for once?

or were you laughing at the fact that you were being a dumbass all this while when you could’ve manned up sooner?

you never found out

but what you did find out, is that being in love was amazing

especially when the person you were in love with was hwang hyunjin

so since then, you’ve been having a pretty frickin amazing life

good grades, hot boyfriend, the whole package

the news that you both were dating spread like wildfire

half of them were surprised, the other half jealous

but people were mostly surprised bcs of the fact that they thought you and him were already dating,,,

like you both were glued to each other every other day

so with that, everyone slowly got accustomed to the fact the school’s jock was once again taken

your relationship with hyunjin didn’t actually change that much,,, other than the fact that y’all kissed and did all the mushy shit

and also omg imagine 

you going for his soccer games, sporting his extra jersey that had “hwang” on the back of it, together with the number he was playing

and also him giving you flying kisses right before the starting whistle blows

and running over to you to give you a proper kiss once the final whistle had been blown, win or lose

and you couldn’t have been happier

∞ end ∞

[bash-it-all-blog]

Just read through your Neighbors AU and it's absolutely beautiful. Steve tripping over himself trying to talk to Tony is the best. I'm just gonna ask a bunch of questions and you can pick and choose which ones to answer. When does everyone else realize that Tony is a smol bean that needs to be protected at all cost? Do Tony and Bruce science together? Does Dum-E exist? Do they meet Rhodey? Does Ty show up and be the abusive dick that he is; what does they do about it?? I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS!!

Awe. Thank you! Your praise honestly means so much to me! I’m super insecure about my writing, and I am so so happy to answer all your questions, I’ll try my best!

Also, I’m answering on my phone so excuse any grammatical or formatting errors. Also it gets like angsty.

It takes the friends a couple of weeks to get Tony to really talk to them.

Tony is jumpy and hesitant about everything and it breaks Steve’s heart, mostly because he knows it takes trauma to make someone that way. He knows Tony has been hurt so bad that it’s clear in his everyday life. It’s also clear that Tony, Tony is still hurting. And that’s something Steve can’t stand for.

The first thing Steve does is talk to Thor. Thor is easily the most intimidating if you don’t know him. Steve himself is a pretty big guy but Tony so far has responded well to Steve and Steve makes sure that it stays that way. Steve tells Thor that he needs to tone it down a little bit around Tony and to Steve’s surprise Thor was already aware.

“Steven, my friend.” Thor started, then his eyes got a bit glazed. “When I was a young boy, my mother was full of life. I remember the tales she used to spin as if it were just yesterday, she would tell my brother and I tales that were meant to inspire us, to live lives we loved and were proud of. But as the years past the tales became less dreamy and more dreary. Rather then finding love, they became tales of finding shelter and keeping safe. Of making sure not to fall into the witches hands rather then the fantastical adventure of fighting dragons and escaping a giant’s castle. It was a subtle change but as we grew we understood that our mother-,” Thor’s breath hitched. “Our mother, rather then fighting the dragon or escaping the giant’s castle. She had stayed because she was afraid that if she attempted to leave it would only get worse.”

Steve felt nauseous, but Thor continued. “And so my mother never left and neither did we until it was time for us to go to university. It was after our final year that Loki and I had received jobs here in the states. My father wanted me to take over the company but Loki had foresaw the fall of it. So I trusted him and we left. We begged our mother to come but she said she was happy where she was and that she couldn’t possibly leave.” The larger man closed his eyes. “It was later I realized that she said she couldn’t leave not that she didn’t want to but by then it was too late.” The prince stopped breathing but continued and Steve was afraid for what would come next. “What hurt the most was even though it was not by the dragons hand, it was by the dragons blame that my mother was slain. It is painful that a dagger through the gut was my mother’s only salvation. ”

And Steve could only watch the usually jovial man broke out into silent tears.

“Steven, we are so so very lucky that Tony was able to escape his dragon. And we are so lucky to be given the chance to help heal him of his burns.” Thor looked at Steve. And Steve pulled his friend- no his brother into a hug.

“I’m so sorry Thor.”

“It is in the past now. Fresh enough but I am healing. My brother though is whom I worry for.”

“We’ll keep an eye on him. And Tony. We’ll take care of ‘em. All of ‘em.”

“Thank you, I am glad to have talked about it and do not worry about how I am around Tony, I have proclaimed it my duty to making sure that Tony does not fall back into his dragon’s clutches. We will protect him and we will help heal him.”

“Yea Thor. We will.”

—- okay that got intense. I didn’t even plan on it. I made that up on the spot and shit there are more questions. I got you. Something to lighten you up after that. —-

It is after Tony begins to relax around them that they find out Tony is actually a genius.

Not actually certified though ‘cause Mensa didn’t have anything that could gauge Tony’s level of intelligence.

But anyways. They find out Tony’s a genius because of the stupidest thing. And ofc its Bilgesnipe.

-

They’re all chilling around bilgesnipe when Clint opened his mouth. “Okay guys but how the hell do we get rid of this thing without burning it.” Clint sighs. “But seriously just what would we have to do to get it into Thor’s room without ruining it, since we’re not allowed to throw it out and that’s the only way we’re getting rid of it.”

Tony looks up from his seat on the floor beside Natasha who was running her fingers through his hair. He tilts his head for a second and looks at Thor’s door. “You know. If we just tilt her right to a 172 degree angle and up about 63, it should fit. Theoretically at least, however that is if we shaved about 3.82 mm off of her top.” Tony replied flippantly. The rest of them only looked at their small cinnamon roll in confusion and shock.

“Tony, do you- uh.” Clint hesitated. “Are you like- a genius or something? Or are you just fucking with us?”

Tony’s eyes widened, “What do you mean?” Tony looked anxious but continued, “If you just look at the angles, Clint I swear I’m not lying or anything I just though you wanted to know ‘cause you asked and I’ll shut up.” Tony ducked down a bit and looked away from Clint.

Realizing his mistake Clint quickly tried to make it right. “No Tony, it’s just you surprised us. We knew you were smart but that’s incredible.” Clint watched Tony carefully, and saw the way Tony unfurled a bit at the praise.

“Hey Tony. Do you happen to be into science?” Bruce interrupted.

“Uh yea. I do enjoy it. I’m more of a hard science kinda guy but the soft stuff pulls me in sometimes.” Tony looked at Bruce a bit confused.

Bruce looked hesitant but asked anyways. “Do you have any interest in gamma rays?”

“Wait. Gamma rays.” Tony eyes flashed with recognition. “Wait your THE Bruce Banner!, holy shit!”

Bruce looked nervous at the praise. “I can’t believe it.” Tony stood up and walked over to Bruce. “Your work on anti-collision particles is amazing!” Then Tony clasped Bruce’s hands. “We are now science bros! There is a lot of science in our future Banner!”

And that’s when everyone realized the easiest way to get Tony out of his shell was science.

And bit by bit, Tony was healing.

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A Sure Thing Reddie Style

Alright, I don't know how many of you know the movie 'A Sure Thing', but I love that movie and I think it fits Reddie kind of perfectly. So, I wrote a hc for it. Enjoy.

first off, Richie is a full on jokester that says he gets laid all the time but we all know the ladies can't take his jokes

so him and Billy Boy are leaving high school but bill goes to college in california

while Richie stays on the east coast

he is going to a new area with no friends and sadly, his roommate has a girlfriend

and they think they have to fuck every night

one night a major party is happening within the dorms

and rich runs into the really smart hot guy in his writing class

that he totally hasn't been crushing over

he can tell eddie, the guy he has a crush on, isn't enjoying himself

in all honesty, richie isn't either

one way or another they end up on the roof together

looking at the stars

romantic shit

richie makes dumb jokes and feeds eddie bullshit about the stars

richie has no clue what his talking about

eddie's impressed though

richie tries to make a move

but eddies like, "Excuse me? I have a boyfriend, jerk."

and eddie really does have an older boyfriend

but we'll get to that later

anyways, from that point on they bicker and 'hate' each other

winter break comes around and bill invites richie to a party in cail

and there is a hot girl there that has been dying to meet him

bill set it up perfectly

richie getting laid with that girl is a sure thing

one problem

richie has no way getting half way across the country

expect there is this program at the school

and the program is to a convention in California

ofc richie signs up

but, unfortunately, eddie did too

why did eddie sign up for this ???

because his boyfriend goes to college there too

and he needs a ride there

at first things are hella tense

the drives are a married couple that love to sing show toons

they are sugary sweet people that equally annoy the shit out of both of them

richie keeps bugging eddie

"You're so fucking up tight."

"Leave me alone, Richard."

"I would, if you knew how to have a little fun."

on the highway a car full of hot college guys are driving past them

"I know how to have fun and be a little careless."

"Prove it."

so eddie rolls the window down and flashes the boys

richie is shook

'holy jesus fuck that was hot'

richie doesn't say anymore

but after that incident the host are fucking done

they kick the both of them out in the middle of no where

they're so mad at each other and eddies like byyyyeeeee

he has this little planning book with his money and everything he wants to do written out by an hourly check list

richie finds that so damn stupid but eddie is content because he has money for food and a hotel room he just needs a ride

so the two of them on opposite sides trying to hitch a ride throwing looks at each other

until a white pick up truck comes a long and only picks up eddie

richie finds the old man suspicious and tells eddie not to go

but eddie being eddie says "Fuck you. You don't control me."

the first ten minutes are good

but then the man pulls over and tries to get down and dirty with eddie

eddie is freaking the fuck out

but richie comes out of no where and fucks the guy up

"Don't fucking touch Eds!"

"Thanks, Richie. BUT THAT'S NOT MY DAMN NAME."

They end up walking together and finding a hotel

eddie calls his boyfriend to check in

richie is mad jealous

things are a little tense so richie leaves to get a few drinks

he comes back tipsy, not drunk though

eddie has chilled out and is actually really fucking cool ??

richie teaches eds how to do that one thing when poking a hole into a beer can and drinking it

typical shit

eddie allows richie to sleep in the same bed

the next day they are holding each other in bed

richie wakes up first and flips

'omg omg this isn't right, he has a boyfriend'

he wakes eddie up

"Rich, it's okay. I don't mind."

At this point they're both heart eyes for each other

but eddie's little book is gone so they gotta get the hell out there since they have no money to pay for shit

everything is perfect

until they get caught in the rain

so close to the college

they get a ride from a truck driver

richie is in the front seat while eddie sleeps behind the seats.

the driver comments how cute they are together

"You guys are a beautiful couple."

richie gets a soft smile

"No, no. He has a boyfriend. Plus I got a sure thing waiting for me."

"A sure thing?"

"Yea, the whole point of coming out here is to hook up with this girl and party. She's a sure thing that can't disappoint."

eddie hears all this and is angry even though he shouldn't be because he has a boyfriend but he can't help but feel jealous

so they get to the college, richie finds bill and meets the beautiful girl, while eddie finds his boyfriend

eddie sees how boring his life is, takes his boyfriend to bill's party, eddie runs into richie and they make a dramatic sense

richie gets really upset and decides to have sex with the girl even though he can't stop thinking about eddie

richie doesn't go through with it and tries to find eddie to tell him how he feels, but eddie is already gone

they don't see each other until school is back on, reports about winter break are due in their shared writing class, and richie writes down all his feelings for eddie

the teacher reads richie's first good writing assignment to the class, he tries to stop her, but she reads it and eddie cries

richie explains why he wrote it, basically telling eddie the truth and asking him out on a real date, eddie accepts with a sarcastic comment (and don't worry, eddie broke up with his boyfriend)

[were-cheetah-stiles]

The College Years - Freshman Year (Chapter 8) - Stiles Stilinski

Author: @were-cheetah-stiles​

Title: “The Worst Party Ever”

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall, Malia Tate, Isaac Lahey, Cora Hale, Lydia Martin, Jordan Parrish, Hanna Simmons, Sarah Millin, Simon Brewster & Reader/OFC

Warnings: Fluff, underage drinking... if that’s something people care about.

Summary: The pack goes to a house party.

Chapter Seven - Chapter Eight - Chapter Nine

"Hey Scott, my roommates and I are outside, and Stiles said he went out for ice, can you let us in? I don’t want to just walk in to this person’s house.." You said into your iPhone. "Okay, great, thanks."

"So is Scott cute?" Your roommate, Hanna, asked.

"Yea, he is, and he's single too. He's kind of not over his ex though which actually really sucks, because he definitely deserves better." You replied.

"And how did you meet all of them again?" Sarah, your other roommate, asked.

"Oh, Scott sits next to me in Western Civ. and we just started hanging out."

"But Stiles is the one you like?" Hanna confirmed.

"Yea."

"What kind of name is Stiles anyway?" Sarah questioned. You looked at her, furrowing your brow and then shrugged. You didn't actually know the answer to that question. You intended on finding out.

Scott walked down the front steps of the big mansion, where music was playing inside. "Hey Y/N!" He walked over and hugged you.

"Scott, this is Hanna and Sarah, my roommates. Han, Sarah, this is Scott McCall." You gestured to your new friend.

"Nice to meet you both." Scott shook both of their hands. "Everyone is inside, come with me."

You all followed Scott up the stairs and through the front door, which he closed behind you. You immediately saw Isaac in the corner with Cora, leaning into each other, having an intimate conversation and kissing. Ethan was running the pong table with Malia, crushing all of their pretty female opponents who wanted to flirt with him, and Lydia was in the living room, sitting on the couch heavily making out with a very handsome, built young man with dark brown hair.

"Is that... Jordan?" You asked Scott.

"Yea, I can introduce you guys later I guess." Scott offered. "I'll get you guys beers?" Scott walked into the kitchen.

"Y/N!" Malia yelped and ran over to hug the much smaller female witch. You liked Malia, she was funny and nice. "Oh my god, I heard you guys found something on patrol the other night."

Your eyes widened. "Malia, these are my roommates, Sarah and Hanna..." Malia hugged them both.

"That's great, but what about patrol?" Malia repeated, not getting your hint.

You shook your head at Malia and went to hug Ethan and say hi. "Sarah, Hanna, this is Ethan."

"Nice to meet you. Do you play beer pong?" Ethan reached his hand out towards Hanna, a short but gorgeous girl with reddish-brown hair and blue eyes.

"I dabble. We got next." Hanna smirked, as she took the beer that Scott offered her. "Okay, this is going to be a good party." She whispered in your ear. You smiled at her. You were enjoying yourself and you were glad that your roommates were too, but you wanted to see Stiles more than anything else. Only then would the party really be fun.

"Guys, this is Simon. This is his house." Scott returned with their beers and continued with introductions.

"Hi Simon.. oh, you're in martial arts with Scott and Stiles!" You reached out to shake Simon's hand. "It's nice to meet you. They've told me how good you are."

You were chatting with Simon and Sarah when you heard the door open, and a familiar voice ring through above all the noise.

"I GOT LIKE FOUR BAGS OF ICE, WANNA HELP ME OUT HERE ISAAC, CORA?!"

"I hear Stiles has returned." Simon said out loud, as Hanna and Sarah's heads whipped around to see the boy carrying a bag of ice, as Cora walked by carrying three of the heavy bags.

"Oh my god, he is cute." Hanna nudged you in the ribs and grinned.

"Yea." Your face got cherry red, and you took a sip of beer.

"Who's he talking to though?" Sarah asked. "It looks intense." You stared at Stiles and didn't answer your friend.

Lydia got up from the couch and walked towards Stiles at the door. She motioned for Parrish to come over and take the last bag of ice from Stiles. You watched as the stunning and smart, girl twirled her strawberry-blonde locks around her finger as she spoke to Stiles. You knew that Lydia was flirting with him.

"Hey man." Parrish grabbed Scott's shoulder. "Who are your friends?"

"Hey Parrish, this is Y/N, and her roommates, Sarah and Hanna." Scott stepped out of the way. "Y/N, this is Jordan Parrish, Lydia's boyfriend."

"It's really nice to meet you.. you are not at all what I imagined for a witch." Jordan said, accidentally divulging your secret.

"Witch?" Sarah asked her, confused.

"Yea, Lydia doesn't really like me, and I guess she's calling me names now." You saw Scott elbow Parrish in the side.

Parrish apologized and dropped the bag of ice off in the kitchen, then returned to the small group in the dining room. You made small talk with Scott, Parrish, Simon and your roommates, but couldn't keep from staring at Stiles and Lydia still talking by the front door. You watched as Lydia laughed at his joke and touched his arm, caressing her way up to his shoulder as she continued talking. You wondered if Stiles would even notice that you were there. Your jealousy boiled up inside of you. You felt stupid for feeling jealous because Stiles was allowed to talk to whoever he wanted; he wasn't your boyfriend. You began doubting that Stiles liked you as much as you thought he did. You watched as Hanna and Sarah went over to the beer pong table and began playing against Ethan and Malia.

"I'm sorry... I, I, I need to step outside for a minute." You said, feeling the blood rush to your face, but not because of the alcohol. You looked down at your fingers and saw them beginning to disappear. Scott and Jordan noticed. Simon did not.

"I'll come with you, there are lawn chairs out back." Scott gestured you towards the door, feeling badly over what Lydia was doing.

You walked right past Stiles, who finally noticed you and grabbed your arm, breaking from his conversation with Lydia. You pulled your arm from his grip and walked out the door.

"Y/N! Where-" Stiles yelled after you. "Scott..."

"Just give us a minute, I'll come get you. Just wait..." Scott put his hand on his best friends chest, stopping him, and then walked out the door after you. "Why are you disappearing? What just happened?"

You were breathing heavily, trying to focus your energy into making yourself not disappear. "What is going on with Stiles and Lydia?" You demanded to know from Scott.

Scott walked you to the backyard and you sat down in a lawn chair, your hands began to come back into form.

"It's pretty complicated." Scott lamented. "Stiles had a crush on Lydia since the second grade, by Senior year of high school, it finally happened. They got together and dated. She was his first love, and he really loved her. But before even a year had passed, it started to fall apart. We got caught up in this fight, a story that's too long to tell, right before we went away for school, and the only person who could save Lydia was Jordan. He saved her from dying, and he knew how because of some bullshit mystical connection they have. It didn't matter how much she loved Stiles, she was drawn to Jordan. She cheated on Stiles and broke his heart, but Stiles being Stiles, he understood and he let her go. Lydia and Parrish have been together ever since."

"That's really fucking depressing, Scott, and not to be the most selfish person alive, but that story really makes me feel like a fucking rebound." You said firmly.

Scott scratched his head, not wanting to reveal too much. "Has he not told you how he feels about you?" Scott asked you.

"No. Not even a little. We've spent a fair amount of time together the past few weeks and I have been all but throwing myself at him, and he has given me little to nothing to let me know how he feels. I thought he liked me, but now, that conversation with Lydia..." You put your hand up, indicating that you didn't even have the words to say how you felt anymore.

"He likes you. He likes you a lot." Scott revealed, leaning in towards you. "He liked you from the moment he saw you. He never stops talking about you. I haven't seen him this happy in, I can't remember how long. Everyone has been giving him shit about it. Cora even called him obsessed a couple of weeks ago at the coffee shop, and he would kill me if he knew I told you all of this."

"Then, what's the problem, Scott?" You asked, exasperated.

Scott took a sip from his beer. "He's an idiot?" He watched you lean back into the chair, cross your legs, and fold your arms, you were physically blocking yourself off. "He got hurt, Y/N, really hurt and it's hard to come back from that but I really don't think you are a rebound. I wouldn't let him do that to you. You're my friend too..." Scott took another sip from his beer.

"You're a little drunk, aren't you?" You asked, not realizing that he was just being sincere old Scott.

"Nah, I just think you deserve the truth." Scott replied with a shrug.

"You're my friend too, Scott. Just so you know." You admitted, reaching over to take a swig of his beer.

"If you're my friend, Y/N, can I ask you something you may not like?" Scott asked. You nodded. "Stiles told me about the coven witches..."

"Who did you lose?" You asked, knowing where this was going.

"Allison...." Scott stared forward, a serious look taking over his generally kind and soft face. "She was my first girlfriend and my first love and she died saving Stiles and the rest of us a few years ago from a nogitsune and some oni...." Scott paused. "I would do anything to bring her back."

"Scott, it's complicated. These kinds of things come with a price."

"But would it be too late because so much time has passed?" Scott begged for answers.

"No, I don't think so, but I don't know, I'm not the expert on this. My father knows more than I do, but what I've heard is that their body and spirit and memories, they all return to what they were before, there is no darkness, nothing sinister. But nature requires a balance, so you can either let a random person die, to bring her back to life, or you can have someone willingly sacrifice themselves for her. Either way, it all has to balance out in the end."

Scott leaned back in his chair, weighed down by the new information and by the decision that he now had to make. He washed back the rest of his beer, and placed it in the grass next to him.

"I'll let you know what I decide..." Scott looked up towards the side of the house. "Stiles is coming and his heart is racing. Thanks, Y/N.." You nodded.

"I couldn't really wait for you to come get me. Scott, can I speak to Y/N alone?" Stiles stood in front of you and Scott, hands shoved in pockets, and wearing a frown on his usually dimpled face. Scott got up and patted his friend on the shoulder, then walked back into the house.

"What just happened in there?" Stiles knelt down in the grass in front of you, resting his hands on your bare ankles.

"What does it matter?" You asked, bitterly, pushing him away without knowing fully why.

"Because it's obvious that you are mad at me and I don't know why. We were fine two nights ago... We were more than fine.. at least, that's what I thought." Stiles explained.

"Forget it, Stiles." You said, as you leaned forward.

"No. You're mad at me, Y/N, and I have no clue why."

You paused, staring at Stiles balancing himself on the grass, using his beer bottle to keep in place. "Lydia was flirting with you in there." You finally admitted.

Stiles moved his hands up your smooth, freshly shaven legs, to your small, soft hands. "No she wasn't, trust me. Her and Jordan got into a fight, and she was trying to get a rise out of him by talking to me.. I'm sorry, I should've known you were here and I should've looked for you first."

You shook your head. He was so clueless sometimes. "Stiles, Lydia and Jordan were all but dry humping on the couch before you walked in, they weren't fighting and she was not trying to get a rise out of him, she was trying to get a rise out of me, and she succeeded." You snipped at Stiles.

"Why would she get a rise out of you?" Stiles asked. You simply looked down at your hands, disappearing in his again. "Because she knows that we like each other?" He asked. You raised your head to meet Stiles' gaze. You couldn't bring yourself to answer him. "I'm sorry, Y/N, I didn't realize what she was doing. I love Lydia tons but she used to be the head bitch in charge of our high school and I'm certain she uses that talent sometimes still. But just to be clear, I do like you, and I do want to see where this could go because I haven't felt this way about someone in a long time and I think this could be amazing." He professed to you, grabbing your hands in his. "I'm really hoping that this isn't one-sided or else this will be the most humiliating thing I've ever done."

"It's not one-sided." You assured him, leaning your head forward to rest on his shoulder.

He leaned his cheek against your head, and ran his hands down to your hips, over your dress. "Are we okay?" He whispered.

"Yea, we're okay." You whispered back.

Stiles leaned back to look at you. "So, did you tell Hanna that Ethan is gay?"

"No, I didn’t even know that. Why?"

"She's inside laying it on thick for him... They're in there like grinding up on each other.." Stiles explained, with a smirk.

"Why don't we go join them?" You said with a grin.

"Definitely."

As Stiles led you back inside, your hands intertwined, you remembered a question you wanted to ask. “Hey, is Stiles Stilinski actually your real name?”

“Aw damnit.”

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[internationalfandomgirl]

Middle Eastern Comic Con

Characters: Jensen, Jared, Richard, Rob, Misha, Briana, Reader, Jo (OFC)

Word Count: 4,786

Warnings: None

A/N: I am using this as my entry to @dancingalone21 summer escape challenge. I chose Dubai, U.A.E. as my location. I hope you enjoy! This is an AU. No hate to Danneel. I love her and wish her no harm. For the purposes of this fic assume Danneel is perfectly happy with someone else elsewhere. This is unbeta’d all mistakes are my own. I know this is long...it took on a mind of its own. I have also decided that this is going to become the start to a new series called Summer Vacation!

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*This is un-beta’d all mistakes are my own.

**I’ve learned that Tumblr has deleted some of my stories, so I shall start looking to see what else has been deleted so I can repost them as well.

***Gif is not mine

“Whoever thought moving Comic Con to June in Dubai is an idiot,” you muttered to no one as you flopped onto your hotel bed. You flew in this morning to Dubai and were sweating your ass off. You pulled up WTF Weather and laughed at the comment ‘hotter than redneck ass on chili night’ before sighing when you saw that it was 120 degrees at 10 pm. “Seriously, who wants to put hundreds of people together in a convention hall with these temperatures. Last year was beautiful with the temps only being in the 90’s, why on earth did they push the timeline back by two months?” You sip on your drink you mixed from your mini fridge.

You must have fallen asleep watching Friday the 13th as you startled awake. The clock blinked at you 2:07 am in its red letters. “What was that” you ask the room as you hear a scratching at the door. Stretching as you stand you make your way towards the door as you hear scratching and then the door jiggle. “Dude, you can’t even open your hotel room door. I thought you said you weren’t drunk,” you heard a low, but familiar sounding voice. You couldn’t quite place that voice though.

“Can I help you” you exclaimed as you opened the door stopping dead in your tracks.

“What are you doing in my room,” the tall man asked you. He stared at you with piercing green eyes while the man behind him towered over him also peering at you.

“Excuse me, but this is my room. I checked in several hours ago and have been here ever since.” You reached out and took the key from his hand. “You would be in 301, right here,” you say knocking on the door next to you. “My room is 303, you are trying to get in the wrong room.”

“Oh shit. I’m sorry,” the man blushed. “My name is Jensen,” he reaches a hand out to you.

Taking his hand and shaking it, “Jensen Ackles, I know.” Jensen smiles you, “at the moose behind you is Jared Padalecki. I’m Y/N.”

Jensen and Jared both shake your hand. “I hope we didn’t wake you up. This hotel is a little confusing.”

“It’s okay, I didn’t mean to fall asleep that early anyways, I was watching Friday the 13th. I meant to go down to the bar and check out the house band. I loved them when I stayed here last time. Obviously it is too late to do that now,” you shrug starting to close the door.

“Hey,” Jensen puts a hand on your door and smiles at you, “you can come hang with us in my room. The gang is all coming over to have some drinks and relax.”

“The gang,” you question lifting an eyebrow at the guys.

“Yea, all our friends that came for this convention,” Jensen responds. “You in, or what?”

“Sure, I’ll join you, just let me grab my key,” you leave the door for a second reaching back to the table grabbing your keycard. When you return the boys are still standing exactly where they were when you left. “So is the party in your room or are we going to party in the hallway all night?”

“Oh, umm, right,” Jensen blushes a little while putting his key in the door. Pushing the door open he moves aside so Jared could walk in. “After you, Y/N,” he says smiling.

“Thanks, Jensen,” you say as you walk into his room, which looks identical to yours, and you take a seat on one of the beds. Jensen throws the deadlock so the door stays open before sitting next to you on the bed.

“Alcohol is here bitches! Now the party can start,” Briana exclaims walking into the room with Rich and Rob following behind her. “Oh, we have a new friend I see,” she says noticing you sitting on the bed next to Jensen.

“Guys, this is Y/N. Jen just tried to break into her room. We invited her to join us, that’s okay with you guys, right” Jared addressed the group. He was answered with responses of ‘yea, cool’ and ‘hell yea’s.’ “Y/N, this is…”

“Rich, Rob, and Briana, I know,” you respond laughing at the bitch face you receive from Jared. Jensen throws his head back in laughter.

“I like her,” Briana states with a laugh sitting on the other bed next to Jared while Rich and Rob grab chairs to sit in. “Any time I can get more girl power I will take it!” Briana starts pouring shots and passing them around the room. “To friends, both new and old,” she says holding up her shot before you all throw them back.

Rob looks around the room as Briana and Jared go about pouring drinks, “hey, where’s Misha?” You choke when he says it because you automatically start singing the where’s Misha song in your head. Rob gives you a strange look and you respond with an apologetic one as you play it off like you just swallowed wrong.

“I’m right here you jerks. You left me at the bar when I was in the bathroom,” Misha retorts as the cast laughs at him. He stops in his tracks when he notices you. Tilting his head he says, “you look familiar.”

You smile up at Misha, “the only reason I might look familiar that I can think of would be because I did GISHWHES last year. Maybe you saw one of the photos my team submitted.”

“That’s probably it. What team were you on,” Misha inquired.

A slight blush reaches your face as you answer, “the underbears.”

“I remember that team name! I saw the logo and I couldn’t stop laughing at it. I showed it to you, do you remember that Jens,” Misha asks laughing. Jensen nods his head yes smirking at you as you down the drink Jared hands you.

“Well now that you have embarrassed her, Misha this is Y/N,” Jared says taking your empty glass and pouring you another drink.

“So, Y/N, what brings you to Dubai in this blessed heat,” Richard asks leaning towards you while Misha takes a seat at the foot of the bed.

“I came for ComicCon. I don’t know why they decided to push it back until June though. Summer in the Middle East is intense. Last year it was during spring break so it was more bearable.” You give Jared a smile thanking him as he hands you a new drink.

“Better question,” Rob says taking a drink, “why did you travel all the way to the Middle East for ComicCon? I mean I know the Supernatural family travels far and wide for a Supernatural convention, but not usually a ComicCon as much.”

“Actually, I live in Kuwait. Also, I didn’t know you guys were coming to this. A friend of mine convinced me to go last year, and I had fun so when he asked if I was going to go this year I said sure,” you smiled at the group who all seemed surprised.

“Why do you live in Kuwait? Are you deployed,” Jensen asked you.

“No, I’m a teacher. I spent two years in South America, and now I’m in the Middle East for a while,” you smiled at him. “You don’t really get a lot of extra money on a teacher’s salary, and I love to travel so I figured why not kill two birds with one stone. I’ve had a lot of experiences most people would never have in their lifetimes. People say home is where your heart is, and if that is true my home is the world.” You couldn’t help but smile at the faces of the people surrounding you. Some were shocked, some were impressed, and some were trying to figure out what kind of experiences you have had. “I’ve taught in Kuwait for two years, I am moving to a different school, but staying in Kuwait next school year. I don’t know what I am doing after that.”

“Wow, that is really cool, Y/N,” Jensen smiles at you and bumps into your shoulder. At that moment you phone starts dinging with text messages, “someone is popular.”

“That would be my friend Jo. She is wondering if she can FaceTime with me. Do you guys mind? She will freak out to see I’m hanging out with her idols.” They all agree and you text her telling her it is cool. A moment later your phone rings with a FaceTime call. You answer the call. “Hey Jo! Ummm you need to put on your hijab.”

“Why,” she asks giving you a questioning look.

“Just do it, trust me. Let’s just say I’m with some guys that you will want to meet,” you say excitedly.

“Okay, just give me a moment. You are in Dubai for ComicCon, right?”

“Yep, you are right. I’ve met some pretty awesome people that you are going to love meeting. We are just hanging out in one of the hotel room. Are you ready,” you ask with a smile.

“Okay, you are killing me here girl. Why are you so excited and I feel like you are going Charlie on me,” Jo laugs.

“I’m always your Charlie, Jo,” you say laughing. “Fine, are you ready?” Jo nods eagerly as you turn the phone around to the rest of the room. “Jo, meet Jared, Jensen, Misha, Rich, Rob, and Briana.” The crew all waved at your phone.

“Oh my god! Are you serious right now? How did you meet the cast of Supernatural? I need to hear the entire story start to end right this minute,” Jo exclaims towards you.

“Alright Jo, take a breath,” you laugh at her, “I promise I will give you the full story, but wouldn’t you rather talk to these people? We can talk any day.”

“Yes! Totally! I would love to talk to all of them,” she says happily. You pass your phone to Jared. He gives out a chuckle before smiling at your phone.

“Hey there Jo,” he says as you lean back against the headboard.

“So, who is this Jo, other than a fangirling friend, that is,” Jensen asks leaning back next to you.

“I’ve known Jo for a little over a year now. She is the older sister of one of my former students. We bonded over our nerdiness with different TV shows. She is truly my first friend I made in Kuwait that wasn’t a teacher at some international school or in the choir I was a part of. She is pretty cool. I wish she would have been able to come with me this year.”

“That’s pretty cool. She sounds great. I look forward to talking to her,” he smiles at you.

“Just to warn you, she is definitely a Dean girl,” you smiled.

“My kind of girl,” he winked.

“Here you go Y/N,” Briana said handing you your phone.

“Hey Jo, there is one last person for you to meet. Jo, meet Jensen,” you pulled the phone back a little so that Jensen was filled the screen with you.

“Holy crap! Oh my god oh my god oh my god,” she exclaimed. Jensen smiled before taking your phone and saying hey to Jo.

“So, how, or I guess why did you guys get asked to come to the Middle Eastern Comic Con,” you asked looking around the room. “I mean, I know there are some fans of the show sprinkled throughout the Middle East, but Supernatural really doesn’t really fit with the lifestyle that is expected around here.”

“You know what, I asked the same question,” Jared responded leaning forward a little to take your glass and refill it. “I guess last year there was one fan who talked about the show enough they got other people interested.”

“Yea, I also heard that she bought all of the Supernatural merchandise that was on the convention floor,” Rob added in.

“That’s kind of impressive if you think about it guys,” Rich cuts in, “one person had enough of an influence to gain the show a bunch of interest in an area where that is unlikely and she got enough interest that they wanted us here.”

You blushed at their comments throwing your hands over your face, “oh my god.”

Briana took notice of your movement, “what’s wrong girly?”

“Oh ummm, well, I think I might have been that girl. Last year I walked the floor every day to see what merch I could find. There was one booth that had a couple of those funko pops and I bought them. Am I the reason you guys are here,” you ask looking around the room. They all smile at you with responses of maybe and possibly.

“Here Y/N,” Jensen says handing you your phone.

“Hey Jo, we will talk later okay?” Jo smiles and hangs up.

“So, you are the fan that created enough buzz to get us here huh,” Jensen questions wrapping an arm around your shoulder pulling you to him. “That’s pretty impressive. I’m surprised you aren’t fangirling right now like Jo was just now.” He sent you a wink as he said that last part.

“Well, she didn’t just have you trying to break into her hotel room at two in the morning,” you retort causing the rest of the room to burst into laughter.

“She got you there buddy,” Misha laughed. “I think it is time for me to hit the hay though. We have to be up in a few hours.” The others agreed with Misha saying goodbyes as they head for their rooms.

“I suppose we will be seeing you tomorrow then Y/N,” Jared asks as he gives you a hug goodnight.

“Your chances are pretty good there moose,” you respond causing him to laugh as he says goodnight to Jensen and heads for his own room.

“Umm can I walk you back to your room,” Jensen asks sheepishly.

“You mean the whole ten feet from this bed to my door? Sure Jens, why not.” Your response causes him to smile and place his hand on the small of your back guiding you towards the door. 

“Well, I guess this would be goodnight then,” you say as you step outside his door and right in front of yours.

“Yea, I guess,” he says shyly. “Hey, I’m sorry about trying to break into your room. This setup is a little weird and I really thought it was my room.”

“It’s okay,” you say with a smile. “I know what you mean. I had this same exact room last year and it took me awhile to get used to it. Thanks for inviting me to join you guys tonight. I had a lot of fun. You guys are pretty cool.”

“I’m glad you had fun. I hope you will hang out with us tomorrow.” Jensen leans down and kisses your forehead before handing you your cell phone. “You left this sitting on the bed when you got up,” he smiled at you.

“Thank you. Goodnight Jensen,” you say as you step into your room and shut the door.

“Goodnight, Y/N,” he says as he shuts his door too.

******

You woke up to your phone alerting you to a text. Rubbing your eyes you look at the phone.

You were dressed and just starting to put on some makeup when you heard a knock at the door. Walking to the door you open it smiling. “Good morning Jensen. I’m not quite ready to go. I need five more minutes, but come on in.”

Jensen smiles before giving you a quick hug saying good morning before following you into the bathroom taking a seat on the edge of the bathtub. “You look great Y/N, you really don’t need makeup. You are beautiful just the way you are.”

“Well thank you Jens, but it is a confidence booster for me. I don’t have the best confidence in myself, so this helps me just a bit.” You finish up the last of what you are doing before turning around and smiling at Jensen and walking out of the bathroom picking up your bag on the table next to the door. “Are you ready?” Jensen smiles at you as he stands up gesturing for you to lead the way out of your room.

****

Jensen waited with you in line while you got you pass for the convention before bringing you over to the artist entrance with him. “She’s with me and will be all weekend. Is there a way we can get her a pass so she isn’t stopped from coming with me all weekend,” Jensen asked the gate agent. The agent smiled and told Jensen he would see what he could do. Placing his hand on the small of your back he guides you inside towards the green room. “Good morning everyone,” he greets his castmates with responses the same.

“Hey Y/N, I want to go out on the floor and kind of look around. Would you like to go with me,” Jared asked you smiling.

“Yea, sure. By now most of the vendors should be set up and ready to go. That could be fun,” you respond.

The two of you were walking around the floor when you both heard a screech behind you. “Oh my god it is you!” The two of you turned around to see a young women at a merch booth who was most certainly fangirling. Jared lets out a little chuckle before smiling and walking up to the booth.

“Hi, I’m Jared.” He smiled and held out his hand to the girl.

“I know who you are,” she smiles at him and shakes her hand. “I actually was slightly fangirlilng over her,” she says pointing at you.

“What,” you question smiling at her. Jared smirks looking down at you and throws an arm around your shoulders.

“You are the girl that came asking me about Supernatural merch last year. That night I went online and watched four episodes. I was hoping you would come back around near the booth for the last day of the convention, but I never saw you. I then went on to watch the entire series, or at least what I could find of it. I watched seasons 1-11 twice since last year. I have two more episodes left of season 12 to watch still tonight before the panel tomorrow. If it wasn’t for you I would have never found the show. I’m hooked now!” She looked at Jared, “It is really cool to meet you too by the way. I’m fangirling over you as well, but when I saw the two of you together I flipped.”

Jared smiled at her, “this is Y/N. She is pretty cool isn’t she.”

You blushed at his comment, “thanks. I’m glad you enjoy the show. I didn’t know I had that much influence on anyone. That is until these guys told me the story of how they were invited here this year.”

“I know a ton of people who got hooked on the show last year after we met you, so it is really thanks to you that they are here. Y/N, would you mind signing this poster for me? I plan to have the cast sign it tomorrow when they do autographs, but I would like yours as well if that is okay.”

“Ummm sure,” you say hesitantly. Jared chuckles letting you go so you can sign the poster.

“Y/N is famous now huh.” Jensen says walking up to the booth behind you. You turn to give him a smile as you blush.

“Holy cow, you are friends with the entire cast,” the girl asks excitedly.

“Actually we just met yesterday, but yea, I guess you could say that.”

“She is a friend of ours yes,” Jensen says as he pulls you in for a hug.

“That’s so cool! Anyways, I will let you go. Thanks for the autograph Y/N! I look forward to seeing the panel tomorrow guys,” she says waving.

You spend the rest of the day walking around the floor with Jensen and Jared being stopped multiple times by people wanting to talk to you, get your autograph, and gush about Supernatrual.

At the end of the day you were sitting in the green room with the entire cast deciding where to go for the night. “I think Y/N should decide since she knows more about this city than the rest of us,” Jensen says throwing his arm around you. The rest of the cast agreed with his statement.

“Well, the Irish Village is pretty good. Sometimes they have live music too. I’ve only had their appetizers, but all their other food looked and smelled really good.” Everyone agreed and decided to meet in the lobby of the hotel later that evening.

*******

You heard a light knock at your door. Smiling you opened it to find Jensen on the other side. “My don’t you clean up well,” you say to him as you grab your purse and step into the hallway.

“You look mighty fine yourself sweetheart,” he responds and makes your heart flip at him calling you sweetheart. Jensen was sweet, hot as hell, and all around an amazing guy. You found yourself falling for him fast. “Everyone is down in the lobby waiting on us so we should probably get down there before they start making up stories as to why we are the last two down there.

Everyone loved the Irish Village. Drinks were flowing and food was constantly being passed around the table. There was a band playing who recognized the group you were with and asked Rob and Jensen to sing a couple songs with them. You leaned over to Misha, “hey, I’m going to step outside for a minute, I will be right back.” He nodded at you before you walked away.

One outside you walked through the crowd of tables over to the little pond. You smiled as you thought about how crazy this weekend had become. You originally just planned to come to the convention and have a little fun relaxing now that the school year was done. You never expected the cast of Supernatural to be there, let alone try to break into your hotel room and then invite you to hang out with them all weekend. Plus at the convention you had become some sort of celebrity just because you had tried to find Supernatural merch the year prior. You were pulled away from when your thoughts when you heard a low ‘hey’ come up next to you. You turned to see Jensen standing next to you looking at the same pond.

You smiled at him. “Are you okay? Rob and I got back to the table and you were gone. Misha said you stepped outside about ten minutes ago, so I decided to come check on you.”

“Yea, I’m fine. I’m just kind of wrapping my head around everything going on this weekend. It’s been very different than what I was originally expecting is all.”

“Oh, how so,” Jensen asks turning around to sit on the rock you were both standing next to and you follow.

“Well, first of all I had no clue the cast of my favorite show was going to be at this convention. I was not prepared at all for that,” he laughs at that comment. “Then two of my favorite actors try to break into my hotel room,” you throw out three fingers, “then my favorite cast in the entire world invites me to hang out with them the entire weekend so I get to see all the behind the scenes of the convention which is super interesting and finally I’m some sort of celebrity at the convention because I made so many people in a TV show. It’s a little overwhelming compared to what I was expecting, you know?” You turn to face Jensen to see him smirking at you.

“What were you expecting this weekend Y/N,” he asks.

“Well, I was just going to come to town, meet new people at the convention, unwind from a stressful school year, then go back to Kuwait for one more week to prepare my cat for me going back to the States for two months.” You lean into Jensen as he puts his arm around you.

“Well, I for one am glad that I drunkenly tried to get into your hotel room. I like you, Y/N, and I want to keep getting to know you,” he said pulling back a little bit to look at you.

You looked up at him still leaning against him, “I must be dreaming.” At that Jensen leans down and his lips find yours. Your mind explodes. The Jensen Ackles is kissing you. When he pulls away you can’t help but let out a little “wow” which he chuckles at. “Okay, yep, I’m officially dreaming.”

“Well if you are dreaming I am too sweetheart,” he responds. “Seriously though, I would like to keep getting to know you better when you get home, would that be okay?”

“I go back to Kuwait for a week, and then I fly back to the States. I’m staying with my cousin for a week to see her new place but other than that my summer is free.”

“Perfect. We should probably get back inside before everyone starts missing us. Shall we,” he asks holding his hand out to you to help you stand.

*****

The rest of the convention flew by quickly. You spent all of your time with Jensen and the rest of the cast unless they had something for the convention. Even then Jensen would text you whenever he could. It was time for everyone to fly back to their homes and you found yourself at the airport with the rest of the cast. You were behind Jensen in the security line.

“I’m sorry sir, but you can’t have this in your carry-on. There are new TSA rules for direct flights from the Middle East to the USA. This screen is too large,” the security officer said to Jensen holding up his iPad.

“What, when did this become a thing,” Jensen questioned.

“It’s only been in effect for a couple months sir.”

“Well what am I supposed to do? It’s not like I can get it into my checked bag now can I,” Jensen said trying not to sound angry.

“Hey,” you say reaching out to place your hand on his arm smiling. “I can take it. I’m flying to Kuwait. I will be in Texas in a week anyways. Also, I go through Europe on my way home, so that rule doesn’t affect me.”

“You are going to be in Texas in a week,” he questions.

“Yes. I told you I was going to spend my first week back with my cousin. She just moved to some suburb near Dallas. Is that acceptable sir,” you ask the security agent.

“Do you two know each other,” he asks.

“Yes we do,” Jensen says smiling at the man.

“Then that is okay with me. Just make sure you are able to turn the device on when you go through security in the USA ma’am.”

You both smile at the security officer as you grab your carry-on items from the x-ray belt. Jensen pulls you into a hug, “thanks Y/N. I had no clue that was a rule. I guess this means I will get to be seeing you in about a week.”

“Yes, I guess so,” you respond hugging him back.