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DeeJay: You’re not going to the party?
Y/N: Oh, I have a conflict. It conflicts with the enjoyment of my life.
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req for waking up together in the morning w jay, cole, kai, and lloyd (obvi all separate) would be so silly i would explode 😢🥺
Waking up w the boys <33
🩰double trouble on this one🛼
Added Zane just to complete it, we had sm fun writing. ty anon for requesting <333
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Lloyd
Waking up with Lloyd is something that’ll always be funny and so, so loving. Both of you are quite thoughtful when it comes to the other's rest, wanting the other to get as much time as possible.
If he wakes up before you, he’ll stay as still as possible and just hope you’ll wake up soon with no disturbance.
But in actuality, you woke up with him and didn’t want to disturb him. And it seemed to work, faking sleep and all. Keeping your breaths heavy and tossing as you usually do.
Eventually one of you will catch on, starting your morning with a small fit of giggles.
Lloyd will link his hands around you and hold you close, peppering your face with kisses to activate your morning routine. He does it until it tickles terribly, and you’re left giggling and pushing his face away. But he only backs down if you give him his good morning kiss.
Unfortunately, he usually has places to be, so he holds you extra tight just in case, trying to savor every precious minute with you.
Usually it’s you who gets him out of bed, prying yourself out of his tight hold to stumble out onto the cold floorboard of the monastery. Stretching your limbs and starting your own day.
He likes to sit back, watching you rummage around the room until you’ve had enough of his laziness and try to force him out of bed. (you fail, he’s gone limp)
But once he’s finally done being grumpy and stubborn, he gets up and gets his second kiss of the morning, which means he’s ready to start the day!
Zane
Zane doesn’t necessarily sleep, but sort of powers down in the night, if he wants to.
He’s stiff, really stiff until his system reboots and he’s had his full charge of robo-rest.
Usually, when he becomes conscious, he’ll carefully slip out of bed and shuffle around to dress himself quietly. It’s fairly early, around 6:00 AM when he heads out to cook breakfast for his team (who should be up and running by about 7:00) and saves his love’s food for last, making sure it’s warm and cooked to perfectly cooked.
He tidies the kitchen, the halls, and their living areas before he decides it’s time to wake you up around 8:30-9:00 (10 on weekends)
When waking you, he’s gentle and so very sweet. Carefully shaking you before speaking out loud.
“It’s time to wake up, my Dove.”
Sometimes he can’t help but stand for a few minutes beforehand, watching you peacefully. It makes him feel so joyous at how relaxed you feel in the bed you share. In all honesty, he watches you sleep for hours before he actually powers down (in a non-creepy way, I swear)
To make sure you’re up, he turns you over, your face towards the ceiling. He kisses your forehead and makes sure you’re not going to fall back asleep before backing away.
He’s already set out your clothes, a few options you may like for the day. Any morning medicines or vitamins are next to you on the nightstand, with a glass of water on standby and the good morning note he leaves just incase you wake up early.
Zane smiles when you finally sit up, groggily to take your sips of water. He watches lovingly as you force your gremlin body out of bed to stumble into his arms.
Kai
Kai refuses to get out of bed in the mornings.
He’s such a grouchy guy, but who isn’t when his peaceful rest is disturbed so suddenly?
Being a ninja means he’s usually on a tight schedule, at the whims of others and spontaneous disasters. So he admires the extra rest he gets, without having Zane knocking on his door at 6:00 AM sharp to wake him.
But with you, it’s relatively different. You’re the early bird out of the two of you, as you tend to wake up a little too early. Sometimes it’s difficult to go back to bed after waking so suddenly.
To avoid being lonely in your room, you try to wake him, as nicely as possible.
In return, you get a gentle grunt, and a refusal to wake. A simple, unconscious ‘No’ pushed past his lips.
You take it lightly, getting up and fumbling around the room until you find an appropriate time to try again.
His mask fits snugly against his face, flames embroidered onto the fabric. He lay with his mouth slightly agape, and a few small snores falling out. He looked so funnily peaceful that you thought about taking a picture, but decided to spare him that embarrassment.
At this point, you're ready for him to wake up. Tugging the blanket off of him roughly and raising your voice, cheerily yelling at him to wake up and love you. It makes him so cranky and whiny, pulling at the blanket and trying to curl up so tightly in hopes that he sinks down into the mattress and falls into a world of comfortable pillows and fulfilling sleep.
It's gonna take a hot minute to actually get him out of his fetal position, but he'll eventually do it (with mild complaints). Groggily pull off his mask and stretch his arms so high you can jab at his tummy. But he doesn't mind, leaning over to grab you and put his entire body weight on you to return the annoyance of waking him.
Also, I must mention, his morning breath reeks. Sorry not sorry.
Jay
The bluebird is everywhere on the bed throughout the night. And tends to wake up in a big, wide starfish position that leaves you with about a 2x1 space in the upper corner (if you're lucky).
You wake at about the same time, with him managing to take up even more space when stretching. His arms pressing into you tends to wake you fully, and you have a habit of smacking him away.
This is what gets him up.
He acts so maliciously sweet, it almost makes you want to forgive him for shoving you face-first into the wall at two am. He gives you his pretty boy smile and wraps his arms around you, bringing you to the center of the disheveled mess of pillows and blankets he'd made. He holds you close to his chest and speaks to you first thing.
"Sleep good, lovebug?" "Shut up."
Afterward, he just likes laying there, holding you close while you check everything on your phone. Watching you go through your tik tok feed, making the occasional comment towards the content you receive from friends or what appears on your for you page.
It takes Zane almost beating down the door until the two of you actually manage to get out of bed and get ready for the day.
Sleep and sleep attire brings comfort to the both of you so it’s a surprise he doesn't just train in his pajamas (he's tried, the stench it held that night made you gag).
On a regularly calm day you'll stay in your pajamas and complete shenanigans around the house until Jay can return to the comfort of his own jammies, and enjoy the rest of his day with you <33.
Cole
He is a bear, a big bear, a big bear who hibernates at night.
The man holds and produces so much warmth the two of you can sleep comfortably without a blanket sometimes.
Waking up with him is simple, each day, at least in his eyes.
There are many steps he takes until he's comfortable with waking you up.
Usually, the first thing he does is blink, then starts feeling around to make sure you're there, and you aren't just a figment of his imagination or a wild dream in his head.
Then he slowly removes you from your spot, carefully so as to not disturb you, and moves you so you're laying on him, and tossing the blanket over the two of you.
Lastly, he waits five minutes or so until he starts to fall back asleep. He does, accidentally of course, and due to his obscure position it causes him to snore.
Snore so loudly, it startles you awake and your movement wakes him in the process.
He thinks it's a little funny but feels bad for startling you awake.
Cole likes to forget his responsibilities for that moment, and instead spend that time holding you.
He absolutely refuses to function without his morning snuggles and acts all grumpy if they are denied. But hey, the quicker he's done with his daily ninja duties, the quicker he can go back to sprawling on the bed and absorb your body weight on top of him.
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Companionship in Street Fighter
The most interesting concept in Street Fighter 6 that I really liked was companionship. Every character is connected in one way or another, and most are symbolic of Ken and Ryu's relationship over the years.
Ken and Ryu were always the faces of Street Fighter since the beginning and their friendship/rivalry was something capcom really took into consideration when pushing SF6 out. Ken, Chun-li, and Ryu are getting older but they have a lasting impact on Capcom as a whole.
SF6 now has a roster of fighters that are connected to each other from old to new relationships.
Kimberly and Dee Jay, Marisa and Zangief, Blanka and Lily, Chun-li and Li-fen etc.
Even the Player has a rival/friendship with someone in the Street Fighter Universe.
Although Bosch seems like a character that gets sidelined within the first hour of the game, I do think that Bosch and the Player do have a significant connection.
When talking to our Masters, I find it interesting how often Bosch comes up in conversation.
Granted Player is the one bringing him up, but I found this interaction with Dhalsim fascinating.
Dhalsim: Create a fist within your heart.
Dhalsim: Good. Allow me to pose a question to you. What lies beyond that fist?
Dhalsim: I see. This is your friend...or perhaps a mortal foe?
Dhalsim: Forget what you saw.
Dhalsim: You wish to transcend the shadow, yet it remains inextricably linked to you.
Dhalsim: it is up to you to interpret its significance.
The Player brings up Bosch a lot in conversations that aren't about him, and it's got me thinking, does Bosch even care about the Player to that extent too?
We never see his perspective throughout the story so we could only assume as much.
He trusted the Player enough to give them a SIM card before he was taken. Maybe to tell them, "If anything happened to me, this is how you can find Kalima and the Resistance."
And he tried many times to scare the Player off so they wouldn't enter the Suval'hal tournament. Where he would've activated the championship belt to kill himself and JP.
But when the Player found out Cardboard combatant was him all along, he said "If you've come this far, I want you to watch me finish this fight." The fight between the Resistance and JP.
Bosch even asked the Player if you can give Yua his bangle and tell her that he's dead, he says "You're the only one I can count on."
Bosch also chose to go to the Player when his body was reaching its limit as a warning if things go south. That he may not recognize them in the arena.
And at the end of the post-credit cutscene, Bosch is wearing the matching hat that he and you got when visiting Metro City.
In the end, Bosch's hair is shaved so I can assume it's to keep people from recognizing him and a low profile.
In fiction, it could symbolize character growth and a break from the past. But paired with his matching hat, which he mentioned was cringy, he is still linked to you, the Player. Just as Dhalsim said.
Side note on what Ken says about Ryu:
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Kinktober Day 5: Knotting
Eddie Brock x GN! Reader x Venom
Summary: Both you and Eddie still learning things about Venom even in the bedroom.
Warnings: Smut, Rough, Little bit of Eddie, Tongue, Licking, Pain, Knotting
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Head buried back into a pillow, feeling Eddie's hand continuously glide and grip your body, sweat mixing against pressed skin. Cock buried deep within your walls, unlocking an overflow of moans that echoed in your shared apartment.
Feeling as Eddie's hips grew sloppy, alerting you to the end of the heated night, only to watch as Venom took over. Engulfing your lover, trading Eddie's cock for his own.
Flooded with Venom's cock, sparking every nerve that lined your walls, the euphoric feeling causing your chest to rise and moans to grow in volume.
"Venom, p-please, I can't." You stutter for mercy, but he gives you none. Hearing as the bed thrusts against the wall matching his, both you and the bed threaten to break under Venom's feral hunger. Turned on by his labored breaths, hazily temped to push him back just to suck the alien off.
Having no chances on that plan, feeling as his grip grew stronger, groans growing louder, and hips and thighs pounding into yours, buckling as they do. Keeping a grip of your own on Venom, together building up your climaxes.
Taking no longer as Venom sped up, cracking the wooden headboard and bruising the back of your tights. All the chaos ends with both of you cumming loudly, the bliss overloading your bodies. Venom lending forward in shock at the first ever feeling of cumming, saliva dripping from his mouth onto your twitching body.
Coming down from the heavenly moment as your body sharply trades it for pain, hearing Venom's groans loudly, painfully putting the pieces together, it all being his doing.
Crying out for Venom, but only hearing his reverberated breathing as his tongue touches down, hot and wet, licking your neck with teeth grazing along, adding to the pool of pain. Hurting to move, you stayed still full of Venom's cum, hoping he wouldn't move either while stuck in you. Knotted together.
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If I Fell For You: Worst Nightmare
Summary: Jensen's worst nightmare is about to come true...
Masterlist
Pairing: Jensen x nanny!reader
Word Count: 1,600ish
Warnings: language, heavy mentions of injury/blood/car accident
A/N: The agnst is strong...
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Shouting woke you up. Very loud, very upset shouting. You blinked, slowly turning your head and finding the world was upside down. There was something to your left, something bent and the smell of metal and blood in the air made your nose twinge.
Then you remembered you were in the car. Driving on the highway to the brewery to grab some pizza and a few beers to bring home for dinner. You turned and touched the metal panel, the front of the car or part of the roof was your guess, now smack dab in the center console and cutting you off from the other side.
“Jay,” you croaked out. The shouting stopped and you squeezed your eyes shut. “Jensen. I’m okay.”
“Y/N,” he said as you remembered him shoving a hand in front of your chest.
“Please tell me you’re in one piece,” you whispered.
“Yeah, I-I think so. Y-You?”
“I think so too,” you said, putting a hand on the roof below you, the windshield caved in, passenger door looking like a crumbled piece of paper. “Jay, I’m stuck in here.”
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“I think it’s just bumps and bruises,” you said. “Can you move?”
“No,” he said quietly, not saying another word.
“Are you hurt?” He didn’t respond and you hit the panel between you. “Hey! Are you hurt?”
“I’m okay.”
“Dammit, tell me the truth.”
“My arm is cut up some but I’m okay. I can’t…fuck I can’t get out either.” He slapped the metal piece between you and you shushed him. “Y/N-“
“Relax honey. Sh, relax. I’m right here. I’m gonna be okay and you’re gonna…be okay…it’s going to be just fine. Just…just do your breathing that Ray showed you when you get anxious okay? It’ll…be okay,” you said, pressing your hand against your bleeding leg. “Shit.”
“You sound hurt,” he breathed out. “What’s wrong?”
“I’m uh, bleeding from my thigh. It’s not gushing so it couldn’t have been anything too bad, right?” you tried to joke, Jensen slamming against the panel again. “It’s not that deep. Also I’m pretty sure I have pizza in my hair.”
“What?”
“Yeah. I hope you like the smell of marinara cause that’s gonna take forever to wash out,” you said, trying to leverage yourself against the roof of the car. “Now’s as good a time as any to tell you this.”
“Tell me what?” he asked quietly. “Are you-”
“Led Zeppelin sucks and I cannot believe you have so many of their original records. Don’t even get me started on your infatuation with fucking country music. I hate country music and I think it’s time I put my foot down and ban it from the house. What do you say?” you said, squeezing your palm hard over your leg.
He let out a quiet huff of air that was akin to a dry laugh.
“I say you’re trying to distract me which either means you’re seriously fucked up over there and not telling me or you’re trying to keep me from having a panic attack by falsely insulting my music. So-”
“Hey, I do not like country as much as you and those are facts.”
“I know you don’t yet you listen to it for me,” he said, realizing for the first time it was still playing on the radio. “Imagine if you had to die listening to music you hated.”
“I’d live out of pure spite,” you said, Jensen chuckling a little. “I promise it’s the later. Trust me. If it were bad, I’d be asking you all sorts of shit about Dee so we can shit talk your music choices in the afterlife.”
He laughed for a split second, grunting loudly and making your heart race. “Yeah, you’re okay. Or not actively dying at least.”
“Not doing that. On the negative, everything hurts but positive side, I smell like pizza and beer, two of your favorite things.”
“Always got those silver linings,” he said as you heard sirens in the distance. “Y/N?”
“Yeah, honey?”
“You know how I said my arm was cut up?” he said, swallowing thickly. The pit in your stomach dropped, eyes closing.
“How bad is it?” you whispered.
“Bad enough I wrapped my belt around my arm to stop the bleeding.”
“Be honest. Please,” you said, wishing you could do something, anything. The silence was deafening, his labored inhale the only indication that he was still awake. “How bad?”
“There’s a piece of metal sticking out of my forearm. Pretty sure it sliced through the veins in there judging by the amount of blood.” You fought back tears, taking a shaky breath. “I’m really cold and tired. But I’m gonna stay awake-”
“Write me a song. Write me a fucking country song right now,” you said, forcing your eyes open. “What’s the melody?”
“Uh, what?” he asked. “Y/N, I’m-”
“I know what you’re saying and you can stay up until dawn even when you’re exhausted when you’re working on music so you write me a damn song right now and stay the fuck awake,” you croaked out.
“Well I need a banjo in there because I know that’s your favorite,” he teased, car doors slamming nearby.
“You’re a dickhead,” you said, Jensen chuckling. “Alright, banjo. What else?”
“Violin and a cello somehow. You fucking love the sound of-”
“Him first!” you shouted when you saw some boots in front of you, quickly watching them jog to his side of the car.
“Oh shit,” one of the responders said and with that, your heart truly sank, unsure if it would ever come back up.
They’d gotten Jensen out of the car first and carted off by the time you had a makeshift bandage around your thigh. Something felt off with your leg and several hours and a surgery later, your foot was in a cast. But when you woke up in post-op, Jensen wasn’t there, a nurse telling you he was still in the operation room.
So now all you could do was sit in a room in the ICU, staring out the glass door, praying you saw Jensen. It felt like the longest twenty three minutes of your life.
You shot straight up in bed when you saw a sleepy looking Jensen getting stopped in a bed outside your door.
“Whoa. I want to stay in the hot girl’s room,” he murmured, winking lazily at you. Yeah, he was definitely hopped up on something, his right arm wrapped and wrapped and wrapped in a thick mass of bandages.
“Let’s leave her alone,” said the nurse behind the bed, pushing him forward again, making him shout. She froze, Jensen staring in your room, shaking his head out.
“That’s my wife. I want to be with her.” The nurse sighed, Jensen’s face falling. “Please,” he whispered, voice cracking.
“You can see her in a minute, I promise,” she said, pushing him along. You waited exactly four minutes before slamming the nurse button over and over, one entering your room, giving you an annoyed glare.
“You should be sleeping,” she said. “You need to rest.”
“My husband is on the other side of this wall and last time I saw him he was bleeding out so I think a five minute field trip is more than fair-”
“He’s asleep like you should be.” You stared her down, the nurse eventually relenting. “Just stay there.” She left and returned after three minutes, shoving an ipad in your hand. “We used these during the pandemic. You can facetime him for a few minutes but then you both need sleep.”
She tapped a number and a split second later, Jensen’s beat up face appeared on screen.
“Well if ain’t the hot girl calling me from her bed,” he teased, the nurse rolling her eyes and leaving. “Are you alone?”
“Yeah. How are you?” you asked. He held up his injured arm and sighed. “You’re alive and that’s what matters.”
“I’m going to need physical therapy again. Months to recover and rebuild the muscle in my forearm. I already know it. You too with that foot of yours.” He rested his head against his pillow. “What about that cut on your leg?”
“Just gotta lay off it for a bit. It’s the same leg as my broken foot so that’ll be easy.” You both just stared at each other for a moment, a mess of bruises and small cuts littering your skin. “We’ll get through this.”
“I know.” He glanced down, closing his eyes. “I didn’t realize I was bleeding so bad until you made me calm down by insulting one of the best bands in history. You saved my neck.”
“That only happened because you put your arm in front of me. It could have been so much worse and-”
“Silly girl,” he murmured, slowly forcing his eyelids open, a softness to them you weren’t expecting. “I’ll always protect you. If you get a little less hurt because I did then that’s a win for me.”
Your bottom lip wobbled, Jensen shushing you. “Don’t say things like that, Jay.”
“Says the girl who stopped me from having a full on panic attack during arguably my worst nightmare. We protect each other, that’s how it works.” You smiled, Jensen returning it. “I’m taking you to a country music festival when we’re up for it in honor of saving me.”
“I want a divorce.”
He laughed so loud you heard it echo down the hall. He’d be okay again. You both would.
Eventually.
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You'll Accompany Me- Chapter 19
Jensen x reader
Word Count-3382
Warnings- FLUFF! Some language.
“What the hell are we going to call him?” Y/N whined as she looked down at her son, his little nose scrunched up as he drank his formula.
Yes, she had decided not to breastfeed. It was a hard decision, but she had chosen to bottle feed so that she could have help with feeding him, and that also gave Jensen the chance to bond with him when he took care of the feedings.
“I don’t know, honey. Just pick something,” Jensen chuckled, as she looked at him with a glare.
“Well, it has to be unique, and that makes it hard.”
“Why does it have to be unique?” he asked, a little confused.
“Because! The other kids all have unique names,” she groaned in frustration.
“That doesn’t matter, Y/N. He doesn’t have to have a unique name because the other three do.”
“Yes, it does matter! I don’t want to be introducing the kids and be like ‘Here’s our children, Justice, Arrow, Zeppelin, and Bob!’ See how stupid that sounds?” she threw her free hand up in exasperation.
“Well, I’m pretty sure we’re not going to fucking name him Bob,” he laughed.
“Jay…”
“I know, babe. We’ll come up with something. Just don’t get so frustrated with it, okay?”
“Okay,” she sighed as the door to her room opened, Jared and Gen walking in.
“Okay, it’s Uncle Jared time. Hand over the munchkin,” he grinned as he rubbed his hands together in excitement. His face lit up as soon as Jensen passed the bundle into his arms.
“He’s so little!” Jared said with awe, mesmerized by him already.
“I can promise you that he didn’t feel so little when I was pushing him out!” Y/N exclaimed with a laugh, the others joining in.
“I’d say not, short stack,” Jared agreed.
“Okay, that’s enough Jared time. It’s Aunt Gen time now. So, hand him over,” Gen demanded, bouncing on her feet in excitement.
“No need to fight over him, guys. You’ll be seeing a lot of him as I’m sure we won’t be able to get y’all out of our house for a while after we bring him home,” Jensen joked, sitting on the side of the bed beside Y/N, leaning in to kiss her sweetly.
After she’d given birth to their son, he couldn’t seem to keep his hands off her. He knew that it would be this way, as he fell more in love with Dee when she’d had their kids. But, he didn’t remember it being this profound of a feeling. All he could think when he looked at her was what a damn amazing woman she was for enduring what she did, and that he was head over heels in love with her. More so now if that was even possible. He sighed with happiness before Jared spoke and broke his reverie.
“So, what’s his name?” he asked, Jensen chuckling at the frustration that was soon to come from Y/N.
“We can’t think of a name yet,” Y/N grumbled, Jensen giggling at his right prediction.
“No Name Ackles. I like it,” Jared chided, making Y/N groan.
“Fuck you, Padalecki. It’s not from lack of trying.”
“I’m joking, Y/N. It will come to you soon. Don’t stress out about it.”
“I know. I just wasn’t prepared for him to come so soon, and I hadn’t really looked into any names much. We’ll think of something,” she agreed, too tired to argue.
‘Knock, Knock.”
The voice at the door made all the adults turn toward the sound, the baby didn’t even react. He could care less. He was the most relaxed and peaceful baby. Even the nurses commented on how relaxed and content he was. Y/N and Jensen were both thankful for that. As the door opened wider, Dee and all three kids walked into the room. The kids went straight to their father, anxious to see the new sibling.
“Aww look how cute!” JJ squealed, standing beside Gen and looking down at the baby.
“Daddy, pick me up so I can see my sister,” Arrow said, jumping into her dad’s arms, Zep followed suit and jumped into Jensen’s other arm.
“What makes you think it’s a sister?” Jensen asked with a smirk.
“Because Dad, it has to be. We need another sister,” Arrow quipped, the sass strong with that one.
“What about Zep? Doesn’t he need a brother?” Jared asked, smirking along with Jensen, dragging it out by messing with the kids.
“No. There’s enough boys. We need another girl,” she huffed, crossing her arms, all the adults giggling at her.
“What do you think, JJ?” Y/N asked, the oldest girl standing there silently.
“I’d like another sister, but I don’t mind a brother. It would make it even,” she replied, always the little peacemaker.
“Daddy, it’s okay if it’s a sister. I’d like a brother, but if they want a sister, that’s okay,” Zep said quietly, laying his head on his dad’s shoulder.
“Aww, Zep. You’re such a sweetheart,” Y/N cooed, reaching out to pull him down to sit with her, kissing him on his head.
“Well, honey, do you want to break the news, or shall I?” Jensen winked at Y/N, that signature smirk on his face.
“Go ahead, Dad,” she laughed, holding Zep tighter when he cuddled closer to her side.
“We don’t have a name yet, but guys, I’d like to introduce you to your little brother.”
The squeal of joy from Zep almost deafened the room, and the groan from Arrow was almost as loud. JJ just smiled and leaned over to start talking to her youngest sibling. The adults couldn’t contain their smiles at all the kid’s reactions.
“Fine, I guess it’s okay to have another brother. Only because he’s so cute,” Arrow grumbled, everyone laughing as Jensen ruffled her hair and kissed her on the forehead.
Y/N sat and watched as all her friends and soon-to-be step-children oohed and ahhed at the baby. She was lucky to have been brought into this amazing group of people, and to be accepted as if she’d always belonged there. It warmed her heart and made her start to tear up. Jensen noticed quickly and was by her side.
“What’s wrong, honey? Are you hurting? Do you not feel good?” he questioned, looking her over to see if he could find what was making her cry.
“No, no. I’m fine. It’s just…” she choked up, clearing her throat to speak as he looked at her with worry and confusion, “I just realized how lucky I am to have all of you, and it made me emotional. I promise I’m okay.”
“Baby, I will tell you this right now. We are just as damn lucky to have you. We all love you, and I hope you know that,” he said softly, wiping the tear that fell down her cheek.
“I know, and I love all of you. More than you’ll ever know,” she smiled, leaning up to kiss him.
“Eww, cooties!” Jared shouted, making all the kids laugh and the adults roll their eyes.
“Very mature, man,” Jensen huffed with fake annoyance. He knew he had done it to lighten the mood.
“That’s me. Mr. Mature,” he laughed, as Gen playfully swatted at him.
“Y/N, do you mind if I hold him?” Dee asked, looking a little nervous.
“Of course! You’re his family, too,” Y/N answered with a smile, watching as Gen handed Dee the baby.
“Oh my God, he’s the cutest little thing. He’s perfect, guys, truly,” she whispered, trying not to rouse the dozing baby in her arms.
Everyone talked for a while after Dee laid the baby down to rest. He never roused even with all the talking and commotion. Dee and Gen told Y/N that she was lucky to have such a quiet and peaceful baby and that they would hope it stayed that way for her.
The company started to leave slowly as the day got later with promises to come back and see them, but they wanted to let Y/N rest. The couple thanked everyone for their kind words and the flowers and gifts that were brought and said good night. Once the last person left, Jensen looked over to Y/N. She looked tired but happy, and that made his heart swell with love for her. Seeing her so in love with their son made him feel like he was on top of the world. He didn’t think he could be any happier than he was at that moment.
“Are you ready to get a little rest, babe?” he asked as he walked over and sat on the bed beside her while she was looking at her phone.
“Drystan,” was all she said, looking up at him with a smile.
“What?” he said in utter confusion.
“His name. Drystan. I was looking at unique names, and it means peaceful and melancholy. It fits him perfectly!” she beamed, happy she’d finally found something. “Drystan, huh?” he hummed, scratching his chin like he was thinking before smiling down at her, “I think it’s perfect, Y/N. I like it.”
“Really?!”
“Yeah, really. It’s unique like you wanted, and like you said, it describes him to a tee. Now all we need is a middle name.”
“Well, I think I have that, too. If you like it, I mean,” she looked at him sheepishly.
‘Okay, out with it,” he laughed at her expression.
“I think his name should be Drystan Hunter Ackles. Because if it wasn’t for Supernatural, we would’ve never met and fallen in love. Which means he wouldn’t be here. I think it fits,” she explained, biting her lip in anticipation of what he would say.
“I love it, baby. Drystan Hunter Ackles it is,” he chuckled as she released the breath she was holding.
They both looked over at their sleeping son and now that he had a name, everything was perfect. Jensen pulled Y/N into his arms, resting his chin on her head as he ran his hand up and down her back. Her contented sigh made him smile. All he ever wanted was to make her happy, and now that they had Drystan, he was always going to make sure she and his children were taken care of and do everything in his power to make sure they were happy.
“Uhh, I feel like I sat on a firecracker,” Y/N groaned as she sat on their couch.
They had been released from the hospital that morning, and they had just made it home. Jensen had led her over to sit down and rest as he went to finish unloading all their things from the car. He couldn’t help but laugh at her as he handed Drystan to her.
“That’s one hell of a visual, baby.”
“Well, I’m sorry, but this isn’t any fun. Why don’t they warn you about this before you have a baby?” she whined, squirming around trying to get comfortable.
“I agree, darlin’, but once you’re pregnant, there’s really no getting out of the end result. I wish I could take it from you. I hate seeing you hurting,” he frowned, knowing she had to be miserable.
“I know you would, Jay, and I appreciate it. I’ll be fine, eventually, hopefully,” she chuckled.
“You’re my badass short stack. You’ll be back raising hell before you know it,” he laughed, kissing her on the forehead before he went to get the rest of their things inside.
After a few minutes by herself, the door opened and she looked up expecting to see Jensen, but instead, it was Alan and Donna. The excited smiles on their faces made her smile whether she would’ve wanted to or not. She motioned them to come in and sit down, glad to see them, as it had been a long time.
“Y/N, look at you! Motherhood looks good on you, dear,” Alan stated, sitting down on one side of her as Donna took a seat on the other.
“Oh my goodness! Look at that handsome little man. He’s absolutely precious!” Donna cooed over her new grandson.
“I’d like to think I had something to do with that,” Jensen said as he walked through the door with their belongings, his arms more than full.
“Jay, you know you could’ve made more than one trip to get our stuff. You didn’t have to get it all in one go,” Y/N chuckled, shaking her head.
“No way. Two trips is for pussies. Sorry, Mom, Dad,” he apologized quickly once he realized what he said.
“Like we haven’t heard you say worse when you thought we couldn’t hear you, son,” Alan said with a laugh. Jensen turned a deep shade of pink from embarrassment.
“Leave him alone, Alan. Not like you don’t use some colorful words sometimes,” Donna chastised her husband with a smirk. Obviously, the one her son inherited, “Now, let me have that baby!”
Everyone laughed as Y/N handed Drystan to his grandmother. Who was soon completely infatuated with him, Alan joined in with coo’s and baby talk soon after. Y/N stood slowly to make her way into the kitchen to get a bottled water. Jensen was on her heels when he realized she was up and moving. Y/N shook her head with a giggle as he rounded the corner of the kitchen.
“Baby, I would’ve gotten you water if you would’ve told me you wanted one,” he said, walking up behind her, wrapping his arms around her middle, and placing his chin on her shoulder.
“I know, but I’m fine. Yes, I’m sore, but it’s just going to get worse if I sit and do nothing.”
“Yeah, but you also have to heal, honey. I’m not going to tell you not to do anything, but will you promise me you’ll take it easy and let someone know when you get tired and need a break?”
“I promise, Jay,” she agreed, turning to place a kiss on his cheek, “Now, let’s get back in there to your parents and our son.”
They had a good visit with his parents, and they had said they were going to stay in the guest suite for a week or two to help out, and Y/N was grateful for that. The whole motherhood thing was new to her, and she welcomed the help until she got the hang of things. Donna had offered to make dinner for everyone, and they were all sitting around while she was in the kitchen figuring out what she would make for dinner when the doorbell rang. Jensen opened the door to the Padalecki’s, and Dee and the kids were behind them. Everyone was excited about seeing the baby again. As everyone made their way into the living room, Donna poked her head around the corner.
“Looks like I’m going to have to make a grocery run to feed all of you,” she laughed, walking in to grab her purse.
“No, Donna, you don’t have to feed all of us,” Gen spoke up.
“Nonsense. You’re all here, and I’m sure you’ll be here a while for everyone to have time to spend with the baby. So, you’re getting fed. End of discussion,” she stated bluntly on her way to the door.
“It’s best if you don’t argue with Mama,” Jensen whispered to the group, his dad agreeing with a nod of his head, everyone laughing at the scared expressions on their faces.
“So, when’s the wedding?” Gen asked as they all sat around the table eating dinner.
“Honestly, that’s up to her. I’d marry her tomorrow in the backyard, but I want her to have the wedding she wants,” Jensen chuckled as the others laughed at his statement.
“I’m not sure. I know I want to marry him, and I don’t want to wait too long, but I’d love to lose some of this baby weight. I do know I don’t want anything big, and honestly, now that you mentioned it, just our family and closest friends in the backyard sounds kinda perfect,” she admitted, liking the sound of something small and intimate.
“Really? The backyard? Are you sure that’s what you want? I promise, baby, I’ll be happy with whatever you want,” Jensen asked, making sure she had the true wedding she wanted.
“I’m serious, Jay. That sounds perfect to me. We’ve had so many good memories in this house, and I’d like to keep adding them. And what better great memory than having our wedding here?” she smiled, squeezing his hand to assure him she was being honest.
“If my girl wants a backyard wedding, a backyard wedding she’ll get,” he smiled, leaning over to kiss her.
“Eww, cooties!” Jared shouted, again, the kids were laughing and the adults rolling their eyes, “No, seriously, I’m so happy for you guys. Jay, it means the world to me to see you this happy. Uh, sorry Dee. No offense.”
“None taken at all. We loved each other and we had three amazing kids together, but we realized we were better friends, and that’s perfectly okay. I’ve moved on and am happy, and so has he. And I can’t imagine anyone better for him as a partner, and as a second mom to my kids than Y/N,” she smiled brightly, showing she was just as happy for the couple as everyone else.
“Dee, I don’t know what to say. I-I…” Y/N stuttered with emotion, as Danneel cut her off.
“You don’t have to say anything. Just make him happy, Y/N, and I expect the same thing from him for you,” she replied, holding her glass up in a toast, everyone joining in before going back to their dinner.
The rest of the night went by with smiles and laughter. Everyone joined in on the conversation. Funny stories were told, advice on being a new mother was shared, and lots of happy memories were made. As everyone had finished dinner and moved to the living room, Y/N stayed back and was putting the leftovers in containers for lunch the next day when Jensen walked in, grabbing her and spinning her around to face him.
“Hi, beautiful,” he whispered, bending down to kiss her.
“Well, hi yourself, handsome,” she chuckled when he pulled away.
“Today was great,” he sighed happily, his eyes crinkled as he smiled down at her.
“It really was. I couldn’t ask for a better group of friends.”
“Family, honey. They’re just as much your family now as they are mine, and they feel the same way about you,” he told her as he kissed her forehead. She loved it when he did that.
“Family…” she smiled as the word left her mouth. She didn’t have real family on her side, but that didn’t matter now. She was where she was meant to be, and that’s with her new-found family, and in her opinion, that was the best kind.
“That’s right, babe. Your family and I can’t wait to marry you and make it forever. I love you so much, Y/N. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to express in words how recklessly in love with you I am. The only way I know how is to marry you, spoil you and those kids rotten, and do everything I can to show you every day how much you truly mean to me, and pray I don’t fuck it up,” he sniffled as he started getting emotional again. She had a way of doing that to him, and he wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Jay, I know you love me. And I promise you the same. I’ll do my best to be the best mom to these kids, a wife you deserve, and do everything I can every day to show you that I love you, too.”
“Forever?” he asked, holding his pinky up for her to take in hers, one of the special things they do with each other. She took his pinky in her own, squeezing it tight, and kissing him deeply before she said the words that meant everything to him.
“Of course. You are my forever, Jay.”
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YESTERDAY FT. JEON WONWOO
Hii! Sooo I'm gonna be honest...my cousin who I am really close with is getting married really soon so the feelings of love is very much in the atmosphere so I couldn't help but write a proposal fic for Wonwoo.
It's also an early Wonwoo Birthday special!💗🌠✨
Here you go!
Genre: Romance, proposal au established relationship, fluff, love.
Pairings: Boyfriend!Wonwoo x named reader
Warnings: Lots and lots of fluff and emotions (ps. I cried writing this)
Song recommendations: Yesterday by Jay Park
The whole of Seventeen and their spouses were currently all laugh and smiles as they celebrated the birth of their leader and best friend Seungcheol's first child, a baby boy given the name Seungbin. Seungbin was currently smiling in the arms of Hyemi, Wonwoo's girlfriend of 6 years. And from a distance in the kitchen island, Wonwoo fondly watched the love of his life cradle his leader's child ever so lovingly.
Wonwoo's
I smiled as Hyemi carefully held baby Seungbin in her arms, smiling when he reached for her face. As she continued playing with him I couldn't help but feel my heart swell at the thought of her as a mother, she'd be the best mother in the world. I was deep in my thoughts when the sound of a chair being pulled brought me back to reality.
"I could see you smiling from the back." I smiled at Mingyu's words ashe leaned on the kitchen island and looked towards Hyemi.
"If I'm being honest...you and Hyemi's love for each other keeps growing stronger and stronger with each passing year." I chuckled at Mingyu who hit my shoulder.
"Of course it'll become stronger." I said as he shook his head.
"You two have it real good...ever thought of...you know...proposing?" Mingyu asked causing my brain to shut down.
"I uh...don't really think about that too much..." I trailed and felt my face and ears heat up as Mingyu gasped.
"What? Never?.....I mean you guys have been dating for...what...4 years-5?" he asked as I shook my head.
"It's 6 years." I said as he pointed at me.
"See! You've been dating for 6 years already...maybe it's time to tie the knot?" he asked as I thought for a moment and cleared my throat.
"I don't know...if Hyemi's ready then...I'm ready really...." I trailed as Mingyu patted my back.
"Just because I said it doesn't mean the both of you have to get married...I was just recommending it since you two have been dating since high school and you guys seem to be in a really good place right now...I mean that's what me and the boys think." he said as I nodded.
"I have been thinking about it for a while now but I don't know if she's ready." I said as Mingyu patted my shoulderwith a smile.
"Well, you won't know unless you ask right? So maybe propose to her and if she's still not ready you guys can wait." he said as I took a dee breath and let it go.
"Yeah...should I propose? How do I even do it?" I asked him as he smiled and stood up.
"You have us!" he said as I felt my heart rate accelerate.
A Week Later
I found myself standing inside a jewellery boutique infront of a display case filled with all sorts of rings. With a shaky breath I let my trembling hands graze over the display case when one of the employees, an elderly woman came towards me.
"Looking for a gift for your lover?" she asked as I shook my head.
"No...I mean yes...I mean-uh...I was hoping to...uh...find a ring to...propose to my girlfriend..." I said as she gasped.
"Oh my gosh...that's amazing! Let me help you then...exactly what type of ring are you looking for?" she asked as I thought for a while.
"I uh...well...my Hyemi...she's a very loving and hardworking person...she's a really humble person so...she doesn't really like things which are over the top...she's more keen on minimalistic items...not too flashy." I said as she smiled.
"You know her tastes and preferences really well, if you're searching for a ring on the simpler side than these should be just right." she said and brought out a tray of rings with a more simpler touch to them.
I scanned through all of them only to frown when I didn't seem to like any of them. The employee must've sensed my dislike as she put them away and took out another set of rings.
"I...these rings...are really beautiful but they don't really tick the boxes..." I said as she smiled at me reassuringly.
"It's alright, not everyone finds the one they want." she said and smiled at my timidness.
"You seem really nervous." she said as I straightened up.
"I am..." I trailed as she thought for a while.
"Ah! How about you customize a ring for her? With custom rings the ideas and styles are endless. Plus, it can perfectly showcase the love and compassion you have for her." she said as I thought about it.
"Okay then...I'll customize the ring." I said and got right into work the moment I reached home.
# #
The plan was basically perfect at this point. The boys had helped with planning a special and memorable proposal which would take place a week from now at the café you both frequented since high school and it was the coincidently the place where Wonwoo confessed and took you out for your first date 6 years ago. Wonwoo thought that it was perfect since that place had become a hub for both of your sweetest memories.
With the help of Seungkwan, Jeonghan, Chan and Hoshi the boys had successfully convinced Wonwoo to make the proposal over the top by renting the whole café and decorating the place with flowers, candles, fairy lights and all the cliche set ups for the proposal. But it was when the ring arrived that Wonwoo started realizing the situation. He was finally gonna ask you the love of his life, his best friend to spend the rest of your lives together and maybe create a family of your own...its no big deal...right?
"Are you sure you're ready and not just doing this because we're pressuring you?" I glanced up from my book to look at Seungcheol who leaned on the table.
"I...I never really thought about marriage until that day..." I said thinking back to two months back making Seungcheol furrow his brows.
"When?" he asked as I smiled and remembered that day like it was yesterday.
"Two months back...it was a month prior to mom's passing...one night while Hyemi was making dinner I was in the room alone crying because I missed mom...she heard me almost immediately and came running to me. She was by my side the whole night and even cried with me..." I trailed when I felt the love I had for her that moment come back to me. I fought back my tears as Seungcheol patted my back.
"Both of you are perfect for each other..." he said and smiled as I felt my tears flow down like a waterfall.
"I...I don't want to mess this up...I love her so much-way too much. I can't imagine my world without her in it..." I trailed and wipe my tears as Seungcheol hugged me.
"Gosh, the both of you are a match made in heaven. Hyemi's like my little sister and I couldn't be any happier knowing that she has you. I know that you'll take care of her with your whole heart and soul." he said after breaking the hug.
"Hyemi's here!" We jolted the moment Naeun exclaimed making me panic and dry my eyes knowing how she gets when she sees me like this.
"Don't worry." Seungcheol said and went to greet you.
"Cheol! Hii! Is Wonwoo there?" I heard from the hallway.
"Yes, he's in the living room! You two stay there I'll get you some tea and snacks!" Seungcheol said as she agreed and I panicked when her footsteps came closer.
"There you are!" I smiled at her cheerful voice and calmed down when she wrapped her hands around me and gave me a back hug.
"I missed you." I said and returned the hug, placing my hand over hers.
"I missed you more..." she said and kissed my head.
"How was your day?" I asked as she sighed.
"Horrible! But now that you're in my arms I feel sooo much better!" she said making me curse internally when I felt my eyes glisten with tears, I cursed internally again the moment I sniffled making her worry and get down by my side almost immediately.
"Woo...what's wrong? Are you okay?" she asked worriedly and hugged me.
"Y-Yeah...c-completely fine." I trembled as she ran her fingers through my hair.
"I won't force you to tell me...but don't worry...I'm here. It's alright...it's okay." she said making me cry more. Unbeknownst to us, Seungcheol and Naeun watched us loving with tears in their eyes and proud smiles gracing their features.
"They're perfect for each other." Naeun whispered as she leaned her head on her husband's shoulder.
"They are." Seungcheol answered with a proud smile.
# #
The ride back home was quiet and the only sound was the music playing in the background as we basked in comfortable silence. After we reached home Hyemi warmed up the food and played with my hands while waiting.
"Let's go to bed early, you wouldn't want to wake up with swollen eyes on your birthday would you?" she asked making me chuckle as I shook my head.
"I wouldn't mind though...mind if I'm the big spoon tonight?" I asked as she chuckled.
"You're always the big spoon." she said making us laugh.
After doing our night routine we went straight to bed.
"I love you so much." I whispered in her ear making her giggle as she turned to press a kiss on my lips lovingly.
"Well too bad cause I love you more." she said making me smile as I positioned my face on her shoulder and held her tight.
It was 3 am in the morning and nothing could break me out of my peaceful sleep...that's what I thought until someone abrutly pulled me from my dreams by shaking me making me groan as I turned the other way.
"Wake upp!" I groaned and turned the other way and covered my face with the sheets.
"You said that I should get as much sleep as possible, why are you disturbing me?" I groaned as she continued shaking me.
"It's your birthday wake upp!" she exclaimed as I ignored her pleas and drifted off to sleep.
"Then I won't show you your gift." she said and walked away making me sigh as I got up.
"Show me-yah it's still 3 am!" I whined as she pulled me out of the bed and took me to the living room.
"What-Did you prepare all this?" I softly gasped as I put on my glasses to get a better look of the decorated living room.
"Yup, now wait here. Let me go get your cake." she said making me smile when she came back with the cake in her hands as she sang happy birthday to me.
"Now blow your candles and make a wish!" she encouraged me as I smiled and put my hands together and closed my eyes.
I wish that me and Hyemi can live a happy life together, forever.
I blew out the candles and cut the cake, taking the first bite and then I feed her the rest. After completing all the usual birthday traditions she took out a gift box and gave it to me.
"Happy birthday my love." she said as I kissed her forehead.
"You didn't have to but...thank you so much." I said as she motioned me to open it.
"Open it!" She said making me chuckle and go forward with opening the gift. After unwrapping the gift box I gasped at the large photobook.
"Me and your mother decided to make it together...we couldn't finish it together but I tried my best to incorporate her in it." she whispered as I grazed my finger through the engraved letters which read 'For our Wonwoo'.
"You...and mom?" I asked as she repeated.
"The album consists of all our sweetest and fondest memories with you..." she said as my eyes fogged with tears when I began flipping through the pages.
"This is so...beautiful..." I trailed as she smiled and rubbed my shoulder.
It was in that moment that I realised...she was the one for me. The girl who's stayed by my side our whole lives, through my best and worst moments, through thick and thin. Always taking care of me and making sure I was okay.
"Hyemi..." I trailed as I stood up with my hands in hers as I pulled her up to her feet.
"Woo?" she questioned as I went over to the cupboard and took the ring box out without her knowledge even though I took it out right in front of her. It was because I had specifically requested for the ring box to look like a book.
"I...I can't explain the love and admiration I have for you. We've known each other since our diaper days and never once have you ever given me a chance to doubt you. You're amazing, kind, sweet, loving, humble and out of this world , you're always looking out for your loved ones and I just couldn't...see myself with anybody else but you.
When mom passed...it was the darkest moment of my life and I still can't get used to her absence. But you made sure to take care of me and comfort me when I needed it the most. Mom once told me that one day I'd find someone who I couldn't live without, someone who was like oxygen to me...my life but I shrugged it off thinking that was pure fiction...something that only exists in books and movies. But...now I know...what she meant." I said and kneeled down on one knee making her softly gasp and cover her mouth as I continued.
"You proved it to me with your love and compassion. You're my whole world and I can't imagine my life without you in it. I've thought about it for a long time and I think-no...I know I'm ready so...Yoo Hyemi...will you make me the happiest man in the world and marry me, an introverted idiot who is hopelessly in love with you?" I said with a smile and opened the ring box as she sobbed and tackled me into a tight hug.
"Yes, yes, yes! A million times yes!" she cried out and hugged me as I felt my eyes fog up with tears of happiness. I quickly hugged her back and twirled her around.
"I love you so much!" I exclaimed and took out the ring as she chuckled and wiped her tears, bringing her hand forward as I slipped on the ring on her finger.
"I love you more!" She exclaimed and kissed me as I melted into the kiss almost immediately and kissed her back lovingly with my left hand on her cheek and my right hand on her waist.
When I was younger...the concept of love felt like an overrated and stupid concept but meeting you changed my whole perspective of love. Love is beautiful and love is ugly but it all balances out and creates a beautiful feeling, one which I cannot describe. We fight and we hate but it's completely natural and at the end of the day we still love.
You’re the answer all my problems solved
Life with u is so beautiful
I won’t trade it away
I was lost but found my purpose now
I’m glad you’re keepin’ me around
I won’t trade it away
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Woah so I am done! It came out a little more dramatic and longer than I expected but I'm proud of this one.
So Wonwoo's birthday is around the corner and I worry I might not be able to post on his birthday so think of it as an early Birthday fic!🌠✨💗
I hope you guys enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it!
Reblogs and likes are appreciated!🌠😊
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The Unexpected Perks Of Being a Nanny
Pairing: Jared x Reader
Word Count: 5.7k
Warnings: Swearing, Pregnancy, Implied Smut
When you went to school for Early Childhood Care and Education, you never imagined having such sweet kids to look after. Thomas and Shepherd Padalecki were the sweetest boys ever! After their father's and mother's amicable divorce, Jared was looking to hire somebody to look after his kids while he was at work. You had the interview with Jared on Tuesday, during his lunch break. He invited you over to the set of his TV show, where you two, plus Jensen, had lunch together and talked about his kids.
"Are you nervous?" Jensen chuckled. "You look nervous."
"I've never had this big of a job before. I'm like fresh out of school!" You laughed nervously.
"So let's start with that..." Jared started placing a glass of water in front of you. "Where'd you go to school? How long were you there?"
"I went to Capilano University in North Vancouver... I did a four-year degree, taking courses in mostly infants and toddlers, but I took two courses in school-aged children. I graduated top of my class."
"Good for you!" Jared smiled.
"I like her, let's hire her!" Jensen rushed but was halfway joking.
"And how'd you do in high school?"
"I graduated with a 4.2 GPA which is roughly a 97% average." You smiled and nodded your head, proud of yourself.
"That is really great!" Jared smiled. "Do you have any experience with other kids?"
"Well like I said, this is my first real job, but I've babysat a lot and I helped out in a daycare when I was younger."
He asked you other questions about whether you had emergency training, gave you some hypothetical situations in which something happened to the boys or they got sick and asked you what you would do. He asked you about why you became a nanny, how you would deal with discipline if you even needed too, and how you would deal with comforting a child.
"I think Tom and Shep are really going to like you!" Jared smiled as he shook your hand.
"You're giving me the job? Just like that?" You shook his hand in disbelief.
"You seem like a really nice person, very responsible. I want that around my kids. If you don't have a place to stay, you can gladly stay with me, even when the boys aren't here. They will be staying with Gen every two weeks out of a month."
"It's okay, I understand and thank you very much! I need to take you up on that offer, I actually just got kicked out of my apartment." You frowned.
You had to lean on student loans in order to go to school and when you were struggling to work your job and do your schooling, you fell behind on paying for a roof over your head.
"Oh wow, that sucks." Jensen's eyes met yours.
"It does." You sighed. "I decided to move away and my mom disowned me for that."
In reality, it was much worse than that. Your mother did more to you than just disown you.
"Dad isn't in the picture?" Jared asked curiously.
You nodded your head no. You don't remember much of your dad. You must've been six or seven when he left. You're now twenty-two and have no parental support. You took the bus back to the apartment you were just kicked out of. They had to give you a week notice to get your stuff and get out, so you were living on borrowed time. Jared texted you the details of when the kids were going to be flying in from Idaho and how Gen wanted to meet you too. He explained that she had been staying with her parents but she planned on moving back to Texas. You continued to pack your stuff up in boxes. When Thursday rolled around, you realized that if you would be moving into Jared's place, you would have to bring all your stuff over today. You sent Jared a text message asking him when it would be okay for you to bring your stuff over. He offered to help you after he finished work that day.
"Nice truck." You smiled as Jared hopped out of the driver's seat.
"You like it?"
You looked at the tan coloured Super Duty Ford F-250 with hearts in your eyes.
"Hell Yeah! Sorry." You apologized quickly. "I'm going to try and keep my cursing to a minimum while I'm around the kids."
"It's okay, Tom and Shep know not to repeat that anyways. Just no hardcore stuff. " Jared chuckled as he followed you into your dingy apartment.
You never really liked living there anyway, it always smelled damp. But it was the only place you could afford. You hesitated before you walked into your apartment, and for good reason too. You threw your head back and sneezed six or seven times.
"I'm coming down with something." You wiped your nose and coughed a little.
"Yeah, I can tell why this place is really damp and cold. How long have you been living here?" Jared worried a little.
"Couple of years... Well ever since I moved here for school. It was cheap, which is why I stayed." You picked up a box of clothes.
You brought out two more boxes and went back in for a third when Jared stopped you.
"You look miserable, why don't you go sit out in my truck. I got the rest of these!" He offered.
"I'm fine, Jared." You sneezed again.
"No, you're not, honestly, Y/N, I got this."
You went out and sat in Jared's truck, feeling more and more guilty watching every box that Jared brought out. Jared brought out your last box and put it in the back of his truck. He hopped in the driver's seat and started the truck up.
"See no biggie." He smiled over at you.
"I could've helped." You coughed into your elbow.
You and Jared drove back to his place with only the radio playing.
"You're going to let me help you take the boxes in, right?" You urged.
"I can do it, Y/N-"
"Jared, you're being too nice to me." You intervened, taking off your seat belt.
"I like to think of myself as a nice guy." He chuckled. "Go in and lie down, I got these. There's only like fifteen boxes."
You sighed, not in the mood to argue with him anymore. He unlocked the door for you and you went in. You found the living room and lied down on the couch. Before you knew it, you were asleep and you didn't wake up until the next morning.
"Feeling any better today?" Jared sat at the end of the couch next to your feet.
You shook your head no. "Not really."
You were all congested and could barely breathe.
"Why are you being so nice to me?"
"Because I like you. You're the person who is going to take care of my kids when I'm not around, so I kinda want you to like me and them too. I get the feeling that you never got this kind of treatment from mom growing up. Am I right?"
You nodded.
"It's just second nature for me, Y/N, especially now that I'm a dad, I feel like I need to take care of you because you're sick."
"You don't think of me as your kid, do you?"
"Oh no, no. I never meant it like that." Jared began to blush a little. "Anyways... I got to film for a bit today, so you can chill out here and unpack a couple of your things if you would like. What do you want for breakfast?"
You and Jared ate breakfast together before he left. Then you went upstairs to find your room. You found all of your boxes in a fairly big room. You were nervous about meeting Tom and Shep, especially Gen. What if she didn't like you? You would have to move all your stuff out of Jared's place and you wouldn't have a job, wouldn't have any money to get yourself a new place. By the time two o'clock rolled around, Jared was back at the house and you two were getting ready to head out to the airport. When you had got to the airport, it was almost quarter to three and you saw that Gen's flight was delayed.
"Hmp." Jared shrugged and took a seat.
You two sat there waiting for what felt like forever.
"You can take a nap if you're not feeling well, I'll wake you up when the boys get here." Jared patted his shoulder.
"It's fine. I don't take naps."
Before you knew it, however, you laid your head on Jared's shoulder and fell asleep.
"Daddy!" Shep called as he let go of Gen's hand and ran over to Jared.
"Hey, buddy!" Jared smiled.
"Hi, daddy. Who's that?" Tom asked curiously, pointing to you.
"This is Y/N." He said softly. "She's going to be looking after your guys while daddy's at work, but she's feeling a little sick."
You began to wake up when Jared shook you a little. You stretched, yawned and rubbed your eyes.
"Are these your kids?" You asked sleepily.
"Mhmm. Y/N meet Thomas, Shepherd and Odette. Tom, Shep, Baby Odette this is Y/N!"
Tom and Shep said hi and smiled as Gen waved little Odette's arm.
"I'm Genevieve." She smiled.
"Hi, Genevieve." You smiled a little too.
It was Monday before Jared had to work again. Genevieve really liked you and thought you would be great for the boys. She flew out on Sunday, giving you your first real day to work. You were excited but nervous. You still had a cold which was weighing you down.
"So what's the plan for today?" Jared asked as you all sat around the table.
"Not much really." You sighed. "If it warms up, I'll take them to the park, I guess."
"You still don't sound very well."
"Still don't feel very well." You coughed a little.
"I can take today off, Y/N, if you need me too, it's no big deal." He offered.
"Jared, no." You chuckled. "You need to go to work and so do I!"
"Alright, alright." He threw his hands up in the air.
Jared put his dishes in the dishwasher and planted a kiss on Tom and Shep's heads.
"Be good for Y/N okay?"
Both boys nodded yes and gave Jared a smile. Your first day went great! There was only one tantrum thrown. As the weeks went on, your relationships with the boys grew. You and Jared grew closer too. But every time you got close, he pulled back. You didn't know if he wanted to keep your relationship completely professional, you didn't know if it was because he was thirteen years older than you, or maybe it was because he still wasn't ready. His divorce was still pretty fresh. It was a Saturday afternoon and you were giving Shep a bath when you overheard Tom and Jared talking. You have been working for Jared now for about two months. Tom was asking Jared a lot of questions about you.
"I like Y/N, do you like Y/N, daddy?"
"Well, of course, I like Y/N, buddy," Jared answered contentedly.
"Do you like her like you liked mommy?"
"I don't think you understand what you're asking me, Thomas"
"Course I do, daddy! You liked mommy as more than a friend. Do you like Y/N as more than a friend?"
You continued to wash Shep over, deciding to drown out Jared and Tom's conversation. If Jared had said no, you would've been heartbroken.
"Why upset, Y/N?" Shep cocked his head to the side.
"I'm not upset, buddy."
You helped Shep out of the tub and you wrapped a towel around him.
"Go find daddy and tell him to get you dressed!" You smiled, kissing his forehead.
On Monday, When you woke up, Tom and Shep were lying down next to you.
"Daddy let us in." Tom yawned.
"I see! You guys look comfortable!"
"Your bed is comfortable, Y/N!" Tom smiled.
You brushed some of Shep's hair back out of his face.
"What should we do today, guys?" You kissed both of their foreheads as you got up.
You watched Tom walk down the stairs. At five years old, he was a pro now! But Shep still needed some help. You held his left hand and he gripped onto the rungs of the staircase.
"Good job, Sheppy!" You gave him a high five as you got to the bottom, letting him do the last step on his own.
He wrapped his arms around your legs and smiled. After that, he went into the living room with Tom while you made breakfast. After breakfast, the boys wanted to go to the park.
"Thomas Colton Padalecki." You scolded. "You've got to hold onto my hand until we get to the park!"
Your right hand held onto Shep's much smaller left hand and the dog leash. You held out your left hand for Thomas to come back and take it.
"Sorry Y/N. I'm just excited!" He grabbed your hand and looked up at you innocently.
"I know buddy, but safety is our first priority."
You three, and Arlo arrived at the park a few minutes later. You took a seat on the bench and watched as the boys went to play. Arlo sat on the bench with you, his nose nudging your hand for you to pet him. Shep was basically Tom's shadow! You thought it was cute, however. You received a text from Jared.
Jared <10:30 AM>: How are the boys this morning?
Y/N <10:34 AM>: Boys are good, we're at the park!
Jared <10:39 AM>: They love the park! Gotta talk to you when I get off work.
Y/N <10:44 AM>: Is something wrong...?
Y/N <10:45AM>: Never mind, Jared, I've got to go. Shep cut his knee. Talk later.
Jared <10:46 AM>: Is Shep ok? Talk after.
You put your phone back in your pocket and rushed over to Shep. His bottom lip was quivering but he was trying to hold back the tears. You handed the dog leash to Tom.
"Hey, hey! You're okay." You said as you cupped his face. "Let me take a look at it."
"Hurts, Y/N!" He started to cry, letting a tear roll down his cheek.
"I know buddy." You picked him up and carried him back to the bench.
You pulled open your backpack and rooted around in there. You dug right down to the bottom and pulled out a bottle of spray peroxide.
"This is going to sting a little, bud, Y/N's sorry!" You frowned.
You sprayed the peroxide on his cut and the little boy cried out as it started to bubble.
"I want daddy!" He sobbed into your chest.
You sighed, hoping one day, you'd have one of your own kids running around, wanting you when they got hurt.
"I-I know, Sheppy, but daddy's working... Look-look what Y/N got!" You smiled as you pulled out a package of band-aids that had The Avengers characters on them. "Which ones are your favourite? I got Thor, Iron Man, Hulk, Captain America, Black Widow, Hawk-Eye and Spider-Man."
He sniffed a little and pulled away from you to look at them. "I want 'pider Man n' Hulk!"
He started to smile as you found a Spider-Man and a Hulk then stuck them on his knee. You wiped his tears away and smiled when he ran off to play with Tom on the slide. At lunchtime, the boys were ready to go home. At around 2:30 PM, Jared checked in again to see how Shep was. He left you alone again after that. You put on Disney channel for Tom and Shep then you sat down and scrolled through Instagram. Your feed was loaded up with pictures of Jared and Jensen and where they were filming. At around five o'clock, Jared came home and slipped his shoes off, placing them on the rack. He entered the kitchen from the foyer and smiled at you making supper. You hadn't noticed Jared was there when you glanced into the living room.
"Boys! I want you to sit on your bums. Jumping on the couch is dangerous!"
Both boys sat down quickly, then you heard Jared's voice from behind you.
"And remember what daddy told you. You always have to be good for Y/N."
Jared took a seat at the bar stools in the kitchen.
"About the text earlier-" He started off.
"-You're not going to fire me are you?" You cut him off and frowned.
"Oh god no, of course not. Gen's got an acting gig, and we both realize that Odette is very little, but in order for Gen to make money to live off of, she needs somebody to look after Baby 'Dette. Do you think you can handle one more kid for at least a couple of days a week?"
"Are you kidding me? Of course, I can!" You smiled, mixing the sauce into the stir fry you were making for Jared and yourself, then you checked on the chicken nuggets for the boys. "I can't wait to take care of her."
It was another two weeks before you would look after Odette however. The boys went to Texas to spend time with their mommy before she was going to go to work again, giving you two weeks to yourself. You laid back on the couch and opened up your book. IT by Stephen King. You were about 541 pages into it. A FaceTime call from Genevieve interrupted the silence. You answered the call and were met with mostly Tom and Shep's faces.
"Hi, Y/N!" They smiled.
"Hi boys. Are you having fun with mommy?"
"Lots of fun!" Shepherd smiled.
"But we miss you, Y/N, so mommy said we could call!" Tom blew you a kiss.
"I miss you guys too." You smiled sadly.
After talking with the boys for a while, Gen made them go into the playroom while she spoke with you.
"Everything okay? You seem upset." She cocked her head to the side.
"No, I'm fine. Just waiting for Jared to come home."
"Oh... I see." She smiled at the camera. "Do you two have a date?"
"A date?!?! Oh no, I'm just kind of bored." You half giggled. "What do mean do you two have a date? "
"Well, I mean it's obvious he likes you! I think he loves you, he just doesn't realize it yet. He thinks he's doing something right by the kids and I if he stays single. He's not, in the meantime. Even though Jared and I got divorced, it doesn't mean I don't love him any less. It just means that somethings in our marriage weren't working for us and we're better off as friends. You being around is good for the boys and good for Jared. I want him to move on from me and I think you're right for him. Make the first move, ask him out! Jared is stubborn." She let out a little chuckle.
"You're not the typical ex-wife, huh?"
"No, I'm a very extraordinary ex-wife!" She smiled big. "Anyways, I must let you go, Odette just woke up from her nap."
You said goodbye to Genevieve. You had to think about what Genevieve said long and hard, running out of time before Jared got home. Were you going to go through with asking Jared out? You do really like him. But what if he doesn't like you back, what if Genevieve was wrong? It was about five thirty when Jared arrived home. You were waiting in the kitchen. Tonight's dish would be pizza from a local pizzeria.
"Smells great!" He smiled as he walked through the kitchen.
Jared had left his boots at the front door and placed his jacket on a hook in the custom made shelf. Your jacket had been placed right next to it. Next to your hook was three more hooks. One labelled Thomas, the next one labelled Shepherd and the last one labelled Odette. You took Gen's advice and decided to make the first move. You noticed him run his tongue over his lips as you opened the pizza box. It was facing you and you glanced over the words one last time. You took a deep breath before turning it to face Jared. On the top part of the pizza box, you wrote in permanent marker 'Will you be my Boyfriend or is this too cheesy?' You opened your mouth to speak but cut yourself off when you felt Jared's lips on yours. His lips were so soft. They were full and sensually wet. You kissed him back, running your hands up his sides. He pulled away first, his cheeks going a shade of red, much like a school girl getting her first kiss.
"That was..." You grinned.
"Amazing." Jared finished for you, smiling from ear-to-ear.
Jared picked you up and sat you down on the countertop. You wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer. You wrapped your arms around his neck and played with the hair that was back there. Jared planted another kiss on your lips. You deepened it, letting his tongue explore your mouth. You felt his hands grasp at your back and you let out a small moan in response. You began to feel him pull away. He bit his lip and let his eyes fall.
"Oh... Jared... I didn't mean to remind you of Gen or anything."
"No, no." He intervened. "You didn't remind me of her. It's just-"
"Gen was the one who convinced me to do this, Jared. She's okay with you moving on, she cares about you and she wants you to be happy. I-I wouldn't have asked you if I knew it wasn't okay with her." You cocked your head to the side, giving him a pleading look.
Jared was hesitant when you leaned in to kiss him again. After a few seconds, he began to kiss you back, placing his hands on your sides. You were the one to pull away this time.
"I'm super hungry, let's eat!"
Jared smiled and helped you down off the countertop. After you finished eating, you stood up and took a couple of steps closer to Jared. He pushed his chair away from the table, making enough room for you to sit. You sat on his lap and laid your head in the crook of his neck. He placed his left hand on your side, close to your hip. The other one rested on your knee. You two had said nothing and stayed in the chair for almost an hour before you decided to put on a movie. On Sunday, The boys, Gen and Odette flew in. Jared and yourself made your way to the airport. Thomas and Shepherd were just as excited to see you as they were excited to see Jared. Once you all got to Jared's house, Genevieve pulled you aside, Baby Odette cooing in her arms.
"So... Did you ask him yet?"
"Yeah." You could barely contain your happiness. "Are you sure you're okay with me dating your ex-husband?"
"Of course I am, silly. I wouldn't have encouraged you to ask him out if I didn't want him to move on." She let out a little giggle. "Now come on, the boys are dying to spend time with you."
You and Genevieve entered the house, smiles on both your faces when you saw Tom and Shep fooling around with Jared. You took a seat next to Tom and gave him a little kiss. Shep climbed across Jared to get a kiss from you too. Jared's dog Arlo Jumped up on the couch, frightening Odette. The baby girl started to cry.
"Odette's really loud," Tom whispered.
"Yeah but she's a baby, so it's okay." You smiled.
Your gaze met Jared's and he nodded towards you.
"Uh, boys? Would it be okay if I go out with your daddy?" You asked nervously.
"You mean like you and daddy are going to get married?" Tom cocked his head to the side.
"Well, no-"
Jared had cut you off. "Maybe one day."
You smiled, your cheeks going a shade of red. You had never really thought about marriage before. You were only twenty-two, going to be twenty-three on your birthday.
"Well, then I thinks that's okay!" Tom smiled big, giving you a hug.
On Monday, Genevieve headed to Los Angeles to film and Jared headed back to work. It was 6:29 AM when Odette woke up. Tom and Shep wouldn't be up for at least another hour, giving you time to bond with the baby. You laid her on your legs and she looked up at you wide-eyed.
"I know, I'm not mommy." You half smiled, tickling her a little.
The small child gave you a little smile.
"I think you look like your mommy... No, no, maybe your daddy?" You giggle as Odette gnawed on her fingers. "Let's go get you a bottle that mommy left you."
You laid Odette's head on your shoulder and supported her by holding her up around her back and bottom. You pulled a bottle of Gen's breast milk out of the fridge and popped it in the microwave for thirty seconds. You took her into the living room and sat down on the couch, getting comfortable then giving her the bottle. She sucked it back like she hadn't seen milk in a week. At 10:30 AM, Jensen called asking if you'd be willing to watch JJ and the Twins for a few hours while Danneel accompanied him to set. The boys were almost done filming the season. You, of course, said yes. Danneel dropped the three off around 11.
"Are you sure you can take care of six kids by yourself?" She worried.
"No. But hey, this'll be a learning experience!" You smiled.
"Okay, call me if you need anything at all. I won't be long rushing back, okay? Also, congratulations on yours and Jared's relationship! I think we were all kind of hoping you two would get together!"
Danneel's red, partially curled hair bounced as she handed Arrow to you. She let herself in and brought Zeppelin.
"I brought a playpen for them." She smiled.
You thanked her and held both twins while Danneel brought in the playpen and set it up. She left again after explaining their nap and feeding schedules. What were you going to do with six kids for most of the day? Tom, Shep and JJ played tea party in the living room while you sat on the couch covered in pillows and babies. You laid Odette on your chest, Arrow sat next to her on your groin and Zeppelin sat next to Arrow on your thighs. You had pillows on the floor, in case one child rolled off, pillows on the couch, trying to prevent them from rolling off and a couple of pillows behind your back to prop you up. Bubble Guppies was on TreeHouse! At around twelve all hands were tired and hungry. You popped some chicken nuggets in the oven for the three older kids and you gave Odette and Arrow their bottles. JJ was a great help.
"Mommy taught me!" She smiled as she fed Zeppelin his bottle.
"I wanna try too!" Tom ran over to you.
"Okay buddy, sit up on the couch." You grinned as he did so.
You were proud that Thomas was interested in learning about babies. You placed Arrow in his lap.
"Now you see how JJ is holding Zep? You gotta put your arm under her head." You instructed and placed a pillow under his arm to help prop them up. "And hold onto the bottle with your right hand. Don't hold it up too much okay?"
He nodded and smiled as Arrow started drinking from the bottle.
"Good job, Thomas." You whispered when you noticed all three babies falling asleep.
You finished up with Odette first and put her in a playpen upstairs to sleep, making sure the baby monitor was turned on, then you took Zeppelin from JJ and placed him in the playpen Danneel brought over for you. When Arrow fell asleep you put her in the playpen with Zeppelin.
Two weeks later, it was just you and Jared again. Gen managed to get a week off from filming so it wouldn't be long before you would have a full house again. You wrapped your legs around Jared's sides and pushed him back onto the couch.
"Fuck woman." He half moaned, smiling up at you.
"Do you want to do this, Jared?" You ran your hands up and down his torso. "Do you think we're rushing?"
"Well, if you want to slow down we can, Y/N. I don't want to do anything you're not ready for."
"I don't want to slow down, but I feel like it's wrong- I want you to tell me no." You bit your lip.
"I don't want to tell you no." He shot up off the couch.
His lips met yours and you felt his hands grasping at the hem of your shirt. You caressed his cheeks as you kissed him hungrily. He broke away long enough to lift your shirt up over your head, then smashed his lips back into yours. He laid you back onto the couch as his hands explored your body. You moaned into the kiss, allowing his tongue to slip right past your lips. You pushed him away.
"Wait wait wait, Jared stop." You breathed heavily.
"What's wrong?" He worried.
"It's nothing really... just- I'm a virgin."
"Really? When I was your age, I had already lost my virginity!"
"Well, that's not something you expect to hear from your boyfriend when I was your age..." You imitated him and giggled.
Jared frowned and pulled back a little more.
"You're right. Maybe we shouldn't be doing this, Y/N."
"Oh, come on, Jared? Is it the age thing? What's thirteen years between two people who love each other?"
"You-you love me?" He cracked a tiny smile.
"Yeah... I do." You pulled him closer to you and pressed your lips against his softly.
Jared pulled away again, sat up and looked at your body up and down.
"I think I might like to take your virginity." He smiled devilishly.
Genevieve called later that night. You and Jared remained on the couch, both naked. If she had called a couple of seconds earlier, she might've interrupted Jared fucking you into next week. You pulled the blanket up over you, making sure you were totally covered before you answered. Genevieve's face popped up on the screen.
"Oh thank god you two are still up." She half smiled.
"What's going on, Gen? Isn't it twelve AM in Texas?" You played with Jared's hair while you held the phone.
"Shep won't go to sleep without talking to you guys. He's really not feeling well."
"Oh no." You frowned.
Genevieve sat down next to Shep on the couch, who was half-lidded.
"What's going on little man?" You asked.
"Bad tummy, Y/N. I wants to be in 'Couver." The little boy frowned.
"But you were in Vancouver with Daddy and Y/N for two whole weeks! Don't you miss being with mommy?" Jared said softly.
Shep nodded, cuddling into Genevieve.
"I wants mommy, daddy and Y/N to live in 'Couver! All 'gether!" He sniffed.
"But buddy, mommy likes living in Texas." Gen chirped.
"It's only another week and you'll be back in Vancouver, okay? Don't stress over that, buddy, Daddy and Y/N are only a phone call away." Jared blew him a kiss.
"We love you, buddy, forever and always, okay? No matter how far apart we are." You concluded. "I think it's time you give momma break and go to bed okay? Talk to you first thing tomorrow morning."
"Promise?" Shep yawned.
"We promise." Jared smiled tiredly as he yawned too.
~One Year Later~
"Y/N? Did you miss taking care of us while you were in the hospital?" Tom rested a hand on your baby bump.
"I missed taking care of you guys a lot." You giggled.
You found out you were pregnant in February of the new year, giving you a seven-month pregnancy, but due to complications during the second trimester, Jared brought you to the hospital in fear you might've been miscarrying or going into early Labor. You were hospitalized for most of the summer, which was a bummer, but you were doing all you could to keep your baby healthy.
"Do you feel the baby moving in there?" You smiled.
Tom smiled when he felt the baby kicking.
"Look! Look, Y/N. It's a foot!" He squealed, pointing to the imprint of the baby's foot sticking out of your belly.
Shep ran over to see the baby's foot.
"Woah! cool." Shep grinned from ear-to-ear.
Odette waddled over to your side, pushing Shep out of the way so she could see too.
"Ba-by?" She pointed to your belly.
"Yeah, there's a baby in there!"
"Ba-by?" She pointed to her belly.
"There's no baby in your tummy." You giggled.
Genevieve emerged from the kitchen and sat down on the couch at your feet.
"Jared'll be home in ten minutes." She smiled as Odette climbed up into her lap.
"Baby?" She pointed to Genevieve's stomach.
"Nope, there's no baby in mommy's tummy. " Genevieve laughed.
"Mommy baby?" She pointed to you again.
"Can you say Y/N, Odette?" You pronounced your name for her.
"Mommy."
"She's never going to learn my name." You laughed. "Maybe she'll catch on when she's older."
"Maybe so." Gen smiled. "If not, it's okay with me. I don't mind sharing her with you and Jared."
"You're an amazing woman, Gen. Thomas, Shepherd, do you know you have an amazing mommy?"
"We have the best two mommies and the best daddy a boy could ever ask for." Tom gave you a kiss, then Genevieve a kiss.
When you went to school for Early Childhood Care and Education, you never imagined having such a great relationship with the boys, even if your career started and ended with the Padalecki's. You never imagined you'd have the greatest family! Being a Nanny was the best thing that could ever happen to you.
#Jared Padalecki#jared x reader#supernatural#supernatural imagines#supernatural pregnancy#supernatural imagine#Genevieve Padalecki#Gen Padalecki#Tom Padalecki#thomas padalecki#shepherd padalecki#shep padalecki#odette padalecki#Jensen Ackles#danneel ackles#dee ackles#jj ackles#justice jay ackles#zeppelin ackles#arrow ackles#Misha Collins#Vicki Vantoch#west collins#maison collins#Mark Sheppard#sarah sheppard#isabella sheppard#max sheppard#will sheppard#mark pellegrino
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The Unexpected Perks of Being a Nanny~ Chapter Twelve
Pairing: Jared x Reader
Word Count: 2.2k
Warnings: swearing.
A few days later, you, Odette, Shep and Arlo were chilling on the couch. It was later in the afternoon and you were waiting for the time to pick Thomas up. Odette was falling asleep in your arms when all of a sudden, you heard a loud knock on the door. It startled you, and startled Odette too! Odette jumped and started to bawl.
“Oh, sweetie.” You frowned, rubbing her back.
You held her close as you went to get the door, ready to confront whoever woke the nearly asleep baby girl. As you got to the front door, and opened it, the person on the opposite side was not at all who you would have imagined being there.
“Danneel!” You exclaimed.
Danneel stood at the front door, JJ waiting patiently beside her and the twins in a stroller, both of them completely asleep.
“Can we come in?” She smiled.
“Of course.” You smiled as well, moving out of the way, so the four could get in.
You brought JJ into the living room with you while Danneel brought the twins in and got them situated.
“I didn’t know you were coming up!” You giggled.
“Yeah, it was a last minute thing!” She bubbled. “Hopefully Jensen will be able to fit us in.”
“Oh, Dee, you know Jensen will always make time for you.” You chuckled, rubbing Odette’s back as she finally started to settle down.
“Yes, I know, it just so happens Jensen and Jared are very very busy.” She sighed.
You frowned. You planned on having a special night… Just you and your lover. You totally forgot about how busy Jared is all the damn time that you never even realized how tired he will be. He’s not going to want to be up late with you when he has to be awake early for work the next morning!
“Something wrong, Y/N?” Danneel took a seat next to you.
“It’s nothing.” You huffed.
“No, no, it’s something.” She spoke softly.
“Well… I know Jared and I have only been together for a couple of months, but I really wanted us to have our… our first time together. I forgot how busy the boys are and.. And Jared and I are never going to be able to have sex, he’ll be so tired!” You rolled your eyes and scratched your forehead. “This is so stupid, I know.”
“It’s not stupid, Y/N.” Danneel brushed some hair back out of your face and tucked it behind your ear. “I remember wanting that with Jensen. It’s totally normal!”
She gave you a soft smile. This is the first time you’ve had a real girl talk with Danneel, with anyone really! As much as you loved Lacee when you were close, you never felt the need to tell her any of those things.
“I’ll even take the kids for you!” She offered.
“Danneel, as badly as I want to take you up on that offer, I seriously can not leave all six kids with just you; you have three of your own babies to worry about for God’s sakes!”
“Y/N…” Danneel began to cut you off, but you weren’t done just yet.
“And plus, you came all the way up here to be with your husband, with your family all together again.”
“Y/N! Relax...you obviously need to get laid, if you have all this energy bottled up!” She said with a slight laugh. “Please let me take Tom, Shep, ‘n Odette for a night, just find a time where Jare isn’t so exhausted. It’ll give JJ the time to play with her boys, and you time to play with your man, finally!”
“Is this too rushed?” You worried. “Is it normal to want to have sex like this? I mean… we’ve only been dating for a couple of months!”
“This is totally normal, Y/N.” Danneel smiled “Don’t worry about the kids, don’t worry about it being weird, this kind of stuff happens all the time. You’ll feel like you’ll never have time to have sex, especially when you have your own kids and they’re there one hundred percent of the time.”
“Oh god.” You murmured.
“Oh god what? Did I say something wrong?”
“What if Jared and I do have kids… Or-or what if he doesn’t want to have kids with me!”
“Sweetheart… don’t be silly. Yes, four kids will be a lot but Jared loves you, Y/N. You just got to talk him about it. Once you know how he feels you can decide what to do next. And besides, have you seen that man around children! He couldn’t love them more.” Danneel smiled,
One of the twins started crying once she finished speaking.
“Oh Zeppelin’s ready to get a move on.” Danneel chuckled.
You didn’t know how Danneel could tell the difference between Zeppelin and Arrow’s cries. You could barely tell the difference between Thomas and Shepherd’s! Danneel went out to where she left the stroller with the sleeping babies. Now awake, Zeppelin was an unhappy baby. Danneel brought Mini-Jensen back into the room and took a seat on the couch again. Zeppelin cuddled into Danneel and take a deep breath. He stuck his bottom lip out and it quivered as he took another deep breath.
“Oh, Dee, someone’s not happy.” You reached over and smoothed down Zep’s bed hair.
“He never is when he first wakes up.” Danneel rubbed his back. “All he needs is a little lovin’ from his momma n’ some milk.”
After a few minutes, Zep pushed himself up off Danneel and started looking around. Arrow was still asleep in the stroller and Odette had finally dozed off, curled into you. Zeppelin babbled away whereas the older kids chatted while they played. If you had to be honest, being surrounded by such little children did make you want to have your own. Jared would be the perfect person, he was already the best dad to three kiddos. After relaxing on the couch some more, you decided to try to place Odette down properly. Successfully getting her into her crib without her waking up, would have been a serious challenge months ago, but now with all the experience you’d had, Odette went in without a fuss. Coming back into the family room where Danneel sat watching over JJ, Tom, and Shep with the twins nearby, you told her you were going to make a quick snack for everyone and maybe text Jared.
“That’s a great idea, give me a shout if you need some help.” Danneel told you.
“Thanks Dee, but I think I’ll be alright, I’m just putting together food, you’re watching five kids, and two of them are less than a year old.”
“Well still, I know how challenging it is to get carrots to cooperate sometimes.”
And with that sarcastic comment, you laughed your way into the kitchen and to the fridge, with the noises of the older kids playing to fill the quiet. You sent Jared a very risquée text before bringing the platter of fruits and veggies out to the family room for the kids. You knew that the text might’ve came off a bit serious. You didn’t wanted Jared to think you wanted to break up with him! You sent him a second text saying ‘It’s nothing serious’ With the kissy face emoji. The kids dove into the snacks.
“If someone walked by and looked in through the windows they would say that we’ve never ever fed these kids!” You exclaimed, noting how fast the kids were eating.
By then, Arrow was awake and looking around at her surroundings. Zeppelin was on the move, crawling around. Arrow was still cuddling with her momma when you picked Zeppelin up. He let out a grunt and looked up at you.
“Watch out! He likes hair.” Danneel warned.
And not a moment too soon. Zep’s hands already had a tight grip on your hair. You played with Zeppelin for another few minutes before Shep piped up.
“Y/N? Where Thomas?”
“Oh sugar, honey, ice, tea!” You cried out. “I forgot to pick Tom up!”
“Nice acronym.” Danneel giggled. “Go, I got the kids.”
“Are you sure? I can take-”
“Just go, Y/N.”
You nodded yes and set Zep down on the ground. You jumped out over the baby gate and grabbed your shoes and a jacket. You shoved your phone in your pocket while grabbing a set of keys. The last thing you heard was Zeppelin’s wails.
“Are you sure, Dee? Like really, really sure?” You stuck your head
back in over the gate.
Zeppelin’s sobs stopped when he seen you again.
“I’m really, really sure.” Danneel imitated you. “He just doesn’t like when he’s not going with.”
You finally left, driving to Thomas’s school. When he wasn’t in the main foyer, you began to worry. What if they sent him on a bus? What if somebody else has got him? You went into the school’s office, where you found a long-faced Tom, sitting in an oversized waiting chair.
“Y/N!” He exclaimed, his face lighting up. “I thought you for-forgot about me.”
“Honestly, I did buddy.” You ruffled up his hair. “Nanny Y/N got side tracked. There’s a surprise for you at the house. Do you want to go see?”
Thomas talked nonstop about the surprise that was waiting for him at the house. You asked him about his day and he answered you with short responses, trailing back to the surprise. While you were driving back to the house, Jared texted you back. You glanced down at your phone, which was set in the cup holder, then you diverted your gaze back up to the road. You were never the one to text and drive, especially when you had a kid in the car with you. By the time you got home, Tom was bursting at the seams with his excitement.
“That’s not daddy’s truck.” He noted.
“Nope, so that means daddy isn’t your surprise.”
You unbuckled him as he continued to ask more questions, “Is it mommy?”
You shook your head no and helped him out of the SUV.
“Unca Jensen?”
You shook your head no again. You giggled when Thomas put on his thinking face.
“Misha?”
You laughed, “Nope.”
You lead him to the door, holding his hand.
“Do you want me to tell you?”
“No! I wants to keep guessin’, Y/N.”
“Okay.” You giggled, taking a seat with Thomas on the front deck.
You checked your phone and texted Jared back while Tom was thinking.
“Auntie Dee!” He smiled.
“Yeah, and?”
“JJ! N’ Arrow n’ Zeppy too.” He cheered, running into the house.
You giggled and followed Thomas in. It was six thirty by the time Jared got home. He was bothered by your demand and bothered by the fact you wouldn’t answer him over text.
“I wanted to do it in person, Jare, I told you it wasn’t serious.” You chuckled, sinking back into your seat. “Do you want to feed Odette while I set the table?”
“I need to talk to you isn’t always the most subtle thing to say to your boyfriend. I thought you were going to end things or-or something!” Jared referred to your text.
“I said it wasn’t serious!” You giggled, repeating your earlier comment on the situation.
You handed Jared the bottle and his child while you placed four sets of dishes on the table. Odette went down for Jared easily. You stopped Jared in the archway to the kitchen.
“You never even gave me a kiss today.” You bit your lip, placing your hands on his chest.
He wrap his long, strong arms around you and pulled you closer. Jared pressed a slow, passionate kiss on your lips. You ran your hands up from his chest and slipped them around the back of his neck.
“Daddy, Y/N…” Tom abhorred. “Yuck.”
Jared pulled away as the both of you chuckled. You ate dinner with Jared and the kids while Jared nagged about the text.
“Can we please talk about that text now?” He groaned, shoving a piece of chicken in his mouth.
“When the kids go to bed, Jared, hold your horses.” You smiled.
Finally, it was that glorious time of the night where both kids were tucked in bed and were sound asleep! You were curled up on top of Jared, the two of you lied down on the couch, entertaining yourselves with a movie.
“So about that text…” Jared asked, unsure of how many times was too much to ask.
You sat up, straddling his lap.
“I’m telling you, Jare, it’s nothing to get worked up over.”
“Please, Y/N. I want to know!” He whined.
You laughed, realizing you’ve done enough teasing.
“I-um- Here’s the thing… I really want to fuck you, Jared. I just want us to have- I want us to have our first time. I want it to be romantic and naughty all at the same time! And I want to know where you stand with… with us having a baby.” You rushed. “I mean not now, down the road a little ways.”
“Oh-um-wow.” Jared chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief. “Four kids is a lot.”
“I know. I know. But this baby would only be my first! As much as I love your kids Jared… They’re not mine.” You frowned. “I’m always just going to be nanny Y/N to them. Not mom. I want to be a mom and I don’t wanna have kids with anyone else! We’ve only been together for a few months, but Jared… I know you’re the one.”
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#Jared Padalecki#jared x reader#Genevieve Padalecki#thomas padalecki#tom padalecki#shep padalecki#odette padalecki#Jensen Ackles#danneel ackles#dee ackles#jj ackles#justice jay ackles#zeppelin ackles#arrow ackles#Misha Collins#Vicki Vantoch#maison collins#west collins#Mark Sheppard#sarah sheppard#max sheppard#will sheppard#isabella sheppard
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Ninja hype house is doing fantastic thanks to you guys! I don’t remember the exact date, but about a year ago we created this blog. Happy to have a great year one of the Jaybirds blog!
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As much as I love the Women in Street Fighter. I also want to flirt with the men. There are fewer flirting mechanics for the guys in the game. All I need is a crumb, that's it!
But recently I found out Dee Jay wrote a song based on his and Avatar's encounters. And not just any song, a LOVE song. Omg that's adorable.
Please Capcom more of these interactions!!!
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S-O-F-T (Part 2)
Pairing: Jason x Reader
A/N: Continuation to this here. Jason thought just cuz it’s been a while that I forgot about him. 😏 nahhh I’m back in my stomping grounds now!
Summary: Jason just don’t know what he talking bout.
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Jason Silver ain’t got no room to talk about Nash no more, okay?
Yelling to the rooftops that ain’t no pair o legs gonna snag him. 💀
Boy hush.
Granted, for a while it seemed like he actually meant that. 🥶
He was with a different girl all the time.
Just checking them out like books and the returning them with dog-eared pages and broken hearts.
He didn’t care.
They’ll be aight, they could find them a man easy.
Just wasn’t gone be him!
Nash wanted to do some next level Shakespearean stuff for his girl, but he doing that by himself.
Booty was definitely on the table.
Relationships? Decidedly off the table.
Just your everyday bachelor, am I right? Ain’t no pair o legs gone get ole Jay Jay. 😤😤😤😤😤
Except…
……Huh.
Something ain’t been exactly, precisely adding up with him…
2 + 2 ain’t been exactly equaling 4.
3 + 3 ain’t been precisely equaling 17.
In short, Jason ain’t been hoe-ing.
Oh, he’s still been going out to the metaphorical library of ladies and browsing with the fellas. But he ain’t checked out not one book since…. Hell, even Nash don’t remember.
And that’s because of you.
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Nash nosy self leaning over to peek at Jason phone after practice cuz when has he ever been on the phone after practice? “Who is that you’re texting?”
-scoots away- “Watch out bro.”
Now he knew something was up cuz Jason tryna hide it. 👀
“It’s a girl isn’t it?!”
“Nobody bruh, get off my phone.”
Knowing good and well you ain’t just nobody.
Nobody doesn’t get a key to his house and permission to hang around when he ain’t there.
Nobody can’t just walk in on practice cuz she left something in his car.
Nobody does not have permission to borrow said car anytime hers was in the shop.
The Jabberwocks don’t bother to remember nobody’s first and last name.
Nobody don’t got Jason running around Walmart because she’s sick with the sniffles and ran out of vegetable soup, but she doesn’t want more veggie soup, she wants CHICKEN NOODLES.
Nobody isn’t introduced to his mom and told to call her “Mom Dee.”
Heheee, when I tell you Nash stopped in the middle of the sidewalk when you casually brought her up?
Had the man staring straight down at you like you were some newly discovered species.
“Wait wait wait, you’re telling me you met her?”
“Yeah, she invited me over for Thanksgiving!” ☺️
Nash ain’t never look at Jason the same…
Mainly because if he did look, he’d start laughing at him.
——-
He sat up there in Dee’s living room during Thanksgiving teasing Jason while they played Mario Kart with the littler cousins 😂
“Better get to studying, Simp 101 starts this semester~”
“Mannn shut up!”
“You do know that your mom will be pissed if you don’t marry Y/n, don’t you?”
“Anyway!” -leans back to see if his mom listening- “She ain’t gone do nothing!”
-from somewhere back in the kitchen- “You betta marry that gal! You come up in here with anybody else IMMA WHIP YOU, YOU HEAR ME JASON?!!!”
“Now how you gonna tell me how to live my life?!”
“DON’T PLAY WIT ME BOY, I CAN END YO LIFE!”
Nash had to pass his controller to the nearest child cuz he fell out. 🤣🤣🤣
What did he just say?! Didn’t he tell him?!
You had your hand over your mouth in the kitchen the whole time cuz Mom Dee didn’t have to threaten him like that 💀
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No really, she had nothing to worry about. Jason ain’t going nowhere.
Cuz he a hypocrite.
He’ll eat up all your food then complain when he has to share his.
Hugs are for booty grabbing, or at least that’s what he SAID was the case.
In reality, he’ll just stand there while while you reach up to scratch his back with juuust the right amount of pressure.
Makes him shiver. 😩
He be the first one to whine about you pooting but will mercilessly CRIPPLE YOU with his mustard gas farts and he can’t say it ain’t that bad cuz he be running from it too 💀
He poked fun at Nash’s undying devotion to his girl but honestly? Jason ain’t stepped out on you either, even though there were and still are plenty of opportunities to do so.
Jason got mad when Nash started to occasionally skip out on guys night, but I’m pulling up a few new absences on his report card as well 🧐
He called Nash a simp? That’s funny Jason, but at least Nash can sleep without his girl, you caint, so go take a seat right next to your friend. -insert chair scooting noises- 🪑🪑
Acting like it’s a nuisance to have to keep up with your events but shows up to support you.
Arguing with you but not letting you sleep separately.
Loves to say you get on his nerves but don’t want you gone for too long.
Pushing 60 mph in a 55 zone to come get you after you called and told him you got hit in the back by another car and you needed him to pick you up 💀
Oh. Wait. There ain’t no buts about that last one, you just scared the hell out of him and he was in a rush. (You weren’t hurt, but the back of your car looked like a monster took a bite out of it 💀)
He be complaining bout cuddling too but that was an easy lie to catch because every dang night he’ll lay there with you, letting his hand roam over your rib cage, dip down your side, then slide up to rest on your hip over and over... You’d be wondering where he was going to go with it, but he just falls asleep curved behind you, one hand around your waist and the other spread on your stomach.
And then you’d lay awake a little longer, pondering how Jason could talk so rough like he does, but then touch you as if he were handling porcelain.
He was so full of contradictions when it came to his emotions, it made you dizzy to look back and forth between what he says and what he actually does.
You got one thing straight tho.
He loved you.
It don’t matter what that nighuh say.
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Heheheeee, Jason checked his texts one morning and saw he got one from Nash the night before.
‘I bet you went and snuck off to be with Y/n. And on the one night I was trying to hang 😑.’
Did I mention it was guys night yesterday and Jason played hooky? 😁
He was about to tell Nash to stop crying bout it but he got a new message.
‘Bring your soft ass outside Romeo, we got work to do 😂’
Jason sucked his teeth and tossed his phone over his shoulder.
“Punch him in his mouth… I ain’t soft nothing!”
And then rolled right over to sling his arm around you and give you kisses between your shoulder blades.
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not just lovers — 06. soulmate coffee
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note: every chapter has small parts of social media for the sake of the story!
“two caramel macchiatos on their way right now! thank you.” you smiled at the little boy and removed the sweat off your hands on your apron before writing down his order. “one second, please!” you excused yourself and sprinted to the back of the café.
“hee, there are like one thousand people here and even more waiting outside amongst all the paparazzis, i can’t handle this.” you sobbed, stressed, as heeseung raised his head in a second, seeing your teary eyes.
he was really focused as he was reading a book called ‘the art of making coffee’ and clumsily trying to make his own by mixing different flavors and spices.
“i got this!” he dramatically closed the book and came in front of you. “let’s get it!” he shook your shoulders.
“wait, you can’t get out there. none of your bodyguards are here and everyone’s gonna go crazy if—“
but he ignored you as he stepped outside in front of all the customers. you immediately followed him and cringed so hard at the loud screams that were caused by your extremely famous friend. he was wearing a simple set of kitchen clothing on top of his blue hoodie and genuinely looked like a very skilled barista.
“good morning everyone and thank you for being so supportive even though we just opened today. me and this lady right here...” he quickly grabbed you by your hand and guided you in front of him. “...are the owners of this place. thank you for trusting us enough to visit our café and have a taste of our coffee! we’re going to try our best. please give a round of applause to barney, jay and sunghoon preparing the coffee you’re drinking right now until we actually hire some other people to work here; for miss dee that helped us redecorate this whole place — and for y/n, my best friend.” he smiled. “...and soulmate.” he continued softly only for you to hear.
“let me take a pic so you can remember the moment of your grand opening!” a guy with a giant camera approached the two of you. heeseung nodded happily, carefully placing his hand on your waist as he pulled you closer to his body. “say cheese!”
heeseung’s perfect smile covered half of his face and you quickly made an awkward peace sign.
“you continue to take the orders while i’m gonna call some of my friends to come and help us. we can do it!” he assured you, his glare fully on yours. “by the way, sir, where did you get this giant camera from?”
heeseung wasn’t kidding that day when he told you that all of his other friends were famous. by friends, he meant stray kids’ jeongin, just b’s lim jimin, treasure’s jaehyuk and your jaw instantly dropped when you saw all of the txt members hurrying inside your café using the back door that no one knew about.
you came to the conclusion that your coffee shop was about to get highly well-known in a short amount of time.
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PAIRING. idol!heeseung x fem!reader
SYNOPSIS. an old japanese myth once said that you’ll hear bells ringing when you and your soulmate meet for the first time. that’s what heeseung believed his whole life, not wanting to settle down for anyone else but his one true love. what should he do after he meets you in the most terrible timing possible and the universe keeps making you see each other every weekend? you just proved him soulmates aren’t just lovers, after all.
GENRE. soulmate au, strangers to (kind of) lovers au, idol au, short series, fluff, humor, slice of life, romance, hints of social media au
#kflixnet#ficscafe#enhypen#heeseung#enhypen au#enhypen smau#enhypen social media au#enhypen socmed au#heeseung smau#heeseung social media au#enhypen x reader#enhypen x you#enhypen fluff#enhypen imagines#heeseung x reader#heeseung x you#heeseung fluff#heeseung scenarios
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You’ll Accompany Me- Chp 15
Jensen x reader
Word Count- 1737
Warnings- We’re still on the angst train, language, a tiny bit of fluff if you squint
Y/N sighed as she walked through the front door of Jensen’s house. He had broken her heart and left her in tears on the kitchen floor the last time she was there. Now, she had to stay there for the rest of her pregnancy. It was a better option than staying in the hospital for months, but she honestly wondered just how much better it would be. Could she stay in her ex-boyfriend’s home and not be tortured by the heartbreak she endured? Or could they manage to get along enough for her to have the baby and then move back out? Only time would tell.
She made her way over to the couch to sit down while Jensen, Jared, and Gen brought in what she had asked for from her apartment. Her eyes never left Jensen as he moved around the room, putting down the boxes of her things in the living room to be moved to their designated spot later. It wasn’t a question of if she was still in love with him. Of course, she was. But, he had truly destroyed her when he walked out on her that day, and she didn’t know if that could ever be forgiven. She wouldn’t keep him from being in their child’s life if that’s what he wanted, but she didn’t know if he could ever be a part of hers again. Not in the romantic sense.
“You okay, baby?” Jensen asked her when he noticed her staring off into space.
“I’m fine, Jensen, and I’m not your baby anymore. So, please stop with the pet names,” she murmured, her heart hurting with the use of his term of endearment.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered, hanging his head and walking back out the door to his truck.
“Y/N, take it easy on him, okay? He still loves you and feels like shit about what he did,” Jared stated, making her a little angry.
“Really? And this isn’t hard on me? He doesn’t have to come back to the house that I left him in with his heart shattered on the floor. He did that to me! I get that he feels bad, but this isn’t a picnic for me, either,” she shouted, her temper getting the best of her.
“Hey, she doesn’t need this right now,” Gen chimed in, coming to sit by Y/N, “Let’s all calm down and take a deep breath. No one is saying this isn’t hard for you, Y/N. Jared just meant that Jay is letting this eat him up on the inside. You both have a lot of healing to do, and maybe it’s best to try and move past all this together.”
“I’m trying, Gen. I am, but I’m still hurt. When I look at him, I can still see his face when he left and went to Dee’s that day,” she whispered, wiping a tear away that escaped, “I promise I’ll try not to be so hard on him, but I can’t promise I’ll ever be able to take him back.”
“Hey, no one is asking that of you. We just want you guys to be able to live with each other in peace. You don’t need the stress of arguing with him all the time. Me and Jared are genuinely worried for you and the baby. He just doesn’t know how to express that appropriately,” Gen chuckled, giving Y/N a hug when she joined in.
“Yeah, what she said,” Jared huffed with faux annoyance.
“Thanks, guys. You’re right. We can’t possibly make it these next months at each other’s throats. I’ll be nicer,” Y/N rolled her eyes but a small smile on her face.
“Is everything okay?” Jensen asked, noticing Gen hugging Y/N on the couch. No matter how angry she was with him, he still loved her with everything he was and couldn’t stand the thought of her hurting.
“It’s fine. Gen was giving me advice on how to handle these months I have ahead of me,” she said, Jensen nodding and turning to walk away.
“Hey, Jay,” Jensen turned around to see what she needed, “I’m sorry for earlier. I didn’t mean to be so harsh. I want to get along.”
“No need to apologize. I want to get along too, Y/N,” he agreed with a smile, but his face fell as soon as he turned around.
He wanted to get along. That wasn’t the problem. The problem was that he wanted to have her back in his arms, in his bed, and not just sexually. He wanted all of her again, but he knew he didn’t deserve it. He had hurt her deeply, and he had to deal with the consequences. He could only hope that she would forgive him and they could try again one day. But, if not, he would still be there for her, always. She was the love of his life and now the mother of one of his children. Even if they never reconnected romantically, there would never be another woman for him. She was it for him, and he prayed that she would think of him like that again in the future.
Y/N was sitting in the bed in the guest room watching tv. She had insisted on not being in the master bedroom. It was hard enough being in the house for now. She couldn’t imagine sleeping in the same bed that she had shared with him. That was asking for it. So, there she was, in the guest bedroom of her ex-boyfriend’s house, her mind racing with all the memories of how she ended up there.
She knew that Jensen hadn’t wanted any more kids, but she still didn’t understand his reaction. Sure, she was terrified when she found out she was pregnant, but he had been irate. He had said that he had reacted that way because he was scared, but she had difficulty swallowing that explanation. She had been afraid, but she hadn’t exploded. She hadn’t been so upset that she ruined their entire relationship. She wiped at the tears slipping down her cheeks and took a deep breath. She had to quit thinking about all this if she was ever going to be able to live with him.
She looked around her room at all the things Jensen had put away. He had insisted that he unpack all her things for her so she didn’t have to and would be comfortable. She knew he was trying, but it just wasn’t enough. Not now, anyway. Maybe, one day, she could let it all go, but it wasn’t right now. A knock on her door made her jump, ending her reverie.
“Hey, how are you feeling?” Jensen asked, poking his head in the door.
“I’m good. Just watching some tv.”
“I- uh, I brought you something to eat,” he stuttered, opening the door and walking in with a tray,” I made you grilled cheese and soup. Chicken noodle, not tomato. I know you don’t like tomato soup.”
“Thank you, Jay,” she said with a genuine smile.
“You don’t have to thank me. I’m doing my job. I’m here to take care of you both,” he muttered, rubbing the back of his neck. His tell that he was nervous.
“Jay, you don’t have to be nervous around me. I know we aren’t a couple now, but we were friends for sixteen years. Am I still hurt? Yes, but I’m not going to yell or bite your head off,” she chuckled, patting the bed for him to come sit down.
“I don’t want to make you uncomfortable,” he sighed, sitting beside her on the bed and giving her the food.
“I’ll let you know if I’m uncomfortable, Jay. Walking around me like you are on eggshells makes me uncomfortable.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Stop apologizing for everything, too,” she laughed.
“I’m so- Look, I should be apologizing to you all day, every day, Y/N. I fucked up,” he sighed.
“You did, but make it up to me by being my friend again. That’s what I want,” she smiled, making his heart flutter.
“I’ll try, I will, but it will be hard,” he admitted.
“Why?”
“Because I’m still in love with you. I don’t want to be just your friend anymore. I want us again.”
“Jensen,” she sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose, “I know you love me. I love you, but I can’t let it go. Not right now, maybe not ever. I know you said you’re sorry, and I appreciate that. But you don’t fully realize how you broke me that day. You left me to go stay with your ex-wife when I told you I was having your baby. How am I supposed to just let that go? How am I supposed to know you won’t leave me again when it’s something that scares you?” she sniffled, the hurt washing over again.
“Y/N, I don’t know how many times to say I’m sorry and that I royally fucked up! Do you want me to get down on my knees and beg? Grovel at your feet? I’ll do it! Just tell me what I have to do!” he pleaded, his eyes welling up with tears.
“Give me time, and don’t pressure me. I’m going to have to work through this on my own. And I can’t promise I’ll ever be able to be your girlfriend again. But you have to give me time to figure it out on my own, okay? Please?”
“Okay. I won’t bring it up again,” he groaned, standing to leave.
“Jay, don’t be like that. I’m sorry you didn’t get the answer you wanted right now, but please, don’t be like that with me. I’m asking as your friend, don’t make this harder on either of us.”
“I’m sorry, sweetheart. I’ll take you as my friend rather than nothing at all. Forgive me?”
“Of course, Jay,” she smiled.
He didn’t say another word. He leaned down to place a kiss on her forehead and walked out the door, shutting softly behind him. She threw her head back on her pillow and groaned. She hated hurting him, but she just couldn’t move past her own hurt at that moment. She sat up, took a bite of her sandwich, and rolled her eyes. Living with him was going to be a lot harder than she had anticipated.
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