Alone Together - John Wick X Reader Oneshot

Alone Together - John Wick x Reader Oneshot

Isolated with John? Yes please! 

•Concept•

Word Count : 4.9K

Warnings : Lots of fluff. lots of smut. oral sex. some alcohol. 

Summary : While on lockdown, John and his girlfriend, Y/N, finally get some much needed time together all day, doing all sorts of things…but mainly getting down and dirty. 

A/N : Whhheew! On his car, in the shower, on the kitchen counter, on the sofa, while cooking, ya name it! I hope this helps makes your social distancing a bit more enjoyable :) 

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Gif source:  Jim

Imagine you and Jim searching for your toddler son and when you do find him, he’s seated himself in the captain’s chair.

———  Request for anon  ———

You had effectively looked everywhere, and resigned yourself back to the bridge in an effort to hopefully find someone who had seen your missing toddler. Exasperated and somewhat worried, you step foot off the elevator and onto the bridge, Jim squeezing your hand comfortingly at your side.

“We’ll find him— he’s probably just found himself a good hiding spot,” Jim attempts to soothe your nerves, and you offer him a smile before your eyes scan the length of the bridge.

“Jim,” you sigh in relief, “I think we’ve found him.” There, sitting right in the middle of the captain’s chair, was your son.

You hear Kirk laugh, approaching the boy, “What’re you doing up here, little man? Do you know how long we’ve been looking for you?”

“I’m the cap’n now!” the toddler squeals with delight, utterly ignoring most of his father’s conversation in favor of excitedly demonstrating his likeness.

Giggling, you brush back the hair from the boy’s forehead, placing a gentle kiss there, “Oh, are you? You’re taking the reigns from Dad, huh?”

Mexican Food - David Dobrik

Request: {from @thinkaboutdolan} can you do one where youre being drunk and goofy and obnoxious but in a cute way and david has to take care of you?? put you to bed and shit but you end up in his bed?? maybe confessing your feelings for him?? maybe he has to take off your clothes for you?? youre being flirty and cute and its just really fluffy??? 🥴🥴❤ ILY

Word Count: 1.9K

Warnings: drinking, swearing

AN: THANKS TO MY BB LELE FOR THE CUTEST REQUEST ILY

“Y/N, give me back my flame thrower!” David yelled at you as you ran around his house, laughing like a maniac while everyone yelled at you and tried to corner you.

“Fuck you!” You yelled back. As annoyed as David was, he couldn’t deny how cute you were when you were drunk.

He chased you around the kitchen and finally had you cornered in the living room with Todd and Jeff behind him. You stood there sheepishly and pointed the dangerous machinery at them, “I won’t hesitate, bitch!” You yelled with a laugh as you quoted one of your favourite vines. David did his loud obnoxious laugh as he pointed his camera in your direction, but put it down and turned serious.

“Okay, Y/N, now you actually have to give it to me.” He spoke calmly as he reached his hand out to get it from you.

“No!” You screamed, making a break for it and trying to run past the three boys. But, David grabbed your waist and pulled you back, making you both stumble and fall onto the ground. You fell on top of him with your chest pressed to his, as you both laughed hysterically.

The laughing ended after a bit, and you then realized just how close you were to David. You looked in his eyes as he too fell silent, before blushing immensely and rolling yourself off of him.

“Bet that’s the first time in awhile you’ve had a girl on top of you, huh?” You slurred out with a giggle as David looked super offended, but his offended expression was soon related with a light hearted smile.

“You know, if you were one of the guys I’d shoot you with my paintball gun right now.” He narrowed his eyes in a joking manner at you, making you giggle.

“Yeah, but you’d never do that cause you looovvveee me.” You pinched his cheeks as you talked to him in a baby voice. He swatted your hand away with a smile, “Although, I’m a bit offended that you won’t shoot me just because I’m a girl. Equal rights, bitch!” You tried to playfully punch his arm, but alcohol somehow made you stronger, meaning your playful punch hurt the soft boy more than you intended.

“Ow!” He groaned with a laugh, making you lean back in laugher. David shook his head at you and stood up from the ground, leaving you sitting there by yourself as you started to pout.

“Why’d you stand up? We were having fun on the floor.” You spoke like an actual child as David smiled down at you in adoration.

“Because you punched me.” He reminded you and you rolled your eyes.

“You’re such a pussy sometimes, Dave! I bet you’re a total sub in the sheets.” You exposed him, making yourself giggle again as David gave you a confused, but amused look.

“Why do you keep talking about my sex life?” He let out a small laugh at the end of his sentence and you immediately became embarrassed. You bit your lip and looked down at your hands to hide the blush on your face, giving David a quick shrug. He became intrigued at first, but decided to leave your intoxicated brain alone.

“C'mon.” He leaned down and gently grabbed your arms to help you stand up. Once you were standing, he let go of you to let you stand on your own, but his arms quickly made their way to your waist when you started stumbling backwards, “Woah, easy now.” He chuckled as you leaned into his chest and hummed.

“This is nice.” You mumbled, which was soon followed by a pout as David carefully set you down on the couch. Your pout disappeared though, when he sat down next to you and threw his arm around you, bringing you into his side.

Your friends all cleared out of David’s house shortly, and before you knew it Carly, who was your drive, was asking you if you were ready to go.

You groaned, leaning further into David who hadn’t moved from his position beside you, “I don’t wanna go home!” You crossed your arms over your chest in protest like a child, as Carly rolled her eyes and David laughed at you.

“She can stay here.” David told Carly, causing a small, content smile to breakout onto your face.

“Alright. Goodnight, guys.” Carly waved to the both of you as you said your goodbyes. When she had left the house, you realized other than Natalie being asleep in her room, it was just you and David in the house.

“You ready to go to bed, Y/N?” David asked you, rubbing your arm to get your attention. You pursed your lips in thought, before shaking your head.

“I’m hungry.” You let out, looking over at David who had a smirk on his lips.

“You want me to postmate us some chipotle?” He asked with a hopeful smile that was diminished when you scrunched up your nose.

“Noooo, Davey. You know Mexican food makes me sick.” You protested, getting an eye roll from the boy beside you.

“Fine, what would you like then?” He asked as you once again pursed your lips in a dramatic thinking manner.

“Taco bell!” You gasped out while David furrowed his eyebrows at you.

“That’s Mexican food!” He laughed at you, but you just scoffed and shook your head.

“It’s Mexican fast food. That doesn’t count.”

“Fine, but when you get sick later you have to shit in Natalie’s room, got it?” He asked, earning a giggle from you which brought a proud smile to his face.

David did as you wished and post mated your favourite taco’s from taco bell, adding a burrito from chipotle for himself. As you waited for the food to arrive, he pulled out his laptop and started playing one of your favourite movies. You had your head resting on his chest as he rubbed your back gently. Your eyes were starting to flutter closed, but were shot open at the sound of a doorbell. You looked up at David with a huge grin on your face as he smiled down at you.

“My tacos are here!” You cheered, getting a laugh to escape his lips before getting up to go get your food.

He brought the food over to the couches, and you started bouncing in your seat as he handed you the bag. You unwrapped the first taco as quickly as you could and took a gigantic bite, moaning loudly afterwards.

“Jesus, Y/N.” David let out a loud laugh at your clear satisfaction with the taco.

“I’m easy, don’t worry Dave.” You made yet another sexual joke to David, hoping it wouldn’t make him uncomfortable, which it didn’t. He loved it.

You both sat there and ate your food quietly for a bit, considering how fast you were inhaling it would’ve been difficult to get a word out. As you both finished up your food, he looked over at you with an amused smile.

“What?” You asked him in a tone that was harsher than you intended, but David just laughed.

“You have sauce all over your face.” He pointed to your chin as you rolled your eyes.

“I’m saving it for later.” You told him in a ‘mater of factly’ voice, making him laugh more. He didn’t listen to you though, because he dug into the taco bell bag and pulled out a few napkins. He gently grabbed the back of your head with one hand for steadiness as his other hand wiped around your mouth and cheeks. You just watched him contently, trying your hardest not to lean in.

“There you go.” He finished wiping your face and threw the napkin on the coffee table, “You ready for bed now?” He asked you and you nodded with a goofy grin. David helped you off the couch and carefully lead you into his room. He found a pair of boxers and a t-shirt for you to wear, and he handed them to you as you thanked him.

Not being able to think straight, you stripped down with David right in the room. It was until you threw his shirt over your head that you saw his expression. He looked like he was in complete shock, but it wasn’t a discontent shock. If you weren’t doubting your self awareness you could’ve sworn he was looking at you with lust.

“Sorry.” You apologized with a blush, but David quickly shook his head.

“No, n-no, i-it’s okay.” He stuttered out, making you chuckle, “My shirt looks good on you.” He nodded as you looked down at the black shirt that stopped at your mid thigh.

“Thanks.” You mumbled, starting to walk over to David’s bed but tripping on your old clothes in the process. David walked over to you quickly to help you once again steady up. You looked up at him with a smile, which he gladly returned.

“Let’s get you into bed.” He whispered, helping you over to the bed and holding up the covers so you could easily slide in. He set the covers down on top of you, and tucked them into your side before leaning down and gently kissing your forehead, “Night, Y/N.” He whispered to you. You expected him to walk over to the other side of the bed, but you noticed him heading to the door.

“Where are you going?” You asked as you sat up quickly. He stopped in his tracks and turned to look at you.

“To the couch?” He told you as if it was obvious.

“Why?”

“To sleep?” He responded in the exact same tone as a disappointed look flashed across your face.

“You’re not gonna sleep in here with me?” You asked in a more pleading voice than you meant to. David raised his eyebrows in surprise at your boldness.

“You want me to?” He asked hopefully, showing that he wanted to be in there with you.

“Duh, why do you think I’ve been teasing you all night? Ya know, sometimes you can be really clueless.” You pointed a finger at him, making the hundredth grin of the night caused by you break out onto his face.

“What’re you saying, Y/N?” He asked in a taunting voice, walking over to the bed.

“I’m saying that you’re clueless. You talk about not getting laid all the time, but you don’t even see all the girls who like you.” You continued to talk like an absolute idiot, as David poked some more to try and get you to admit your feelings.

“Like who?” He smirked at you and you narrowed your eyes at him.

“Like…” You looked away from him as you tried to come up with a name.

“You?” Your eyes landed back on him as a blush made it’s way to your cheeks.

“Yeah, so? What about it?” You sassily replied. David then crawled into the bed beside you and pulled you into his chest.

“So, you call me the pussy, but it took you seven shots of whiskey to finally tell me you felt this way?” He poked your side as you squirmed beside him and lightly hit his chest.

“Shut up.” You laughed into his chest.

“Don’t worry. I am a pussy. I felt the same this whole time and didn’t say anything either.” He admitted as you looked up at him with wide eyes.

“Really?” You asked as if you couldn’t believe it, making David laugh some more.

“Yeah, really.” He ruffled your hair some as you giggled and cuddled closer into him.

“Night, Davey.” You mumbled, finally closing your eyes. It was silent for a few moments, until a loud fart escaped from your ass, “Oh my god.”

“Y/N!” David laughed the loudest you had ever heard him as he covered his nose with his shirt.

“It’s the Mexican food!”

Legends never die.

Edit by @rahalarts