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Love is in the Air Chapter 13

Jared Padalecki x Reader AU

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Story Summary:Jared is a Flight Attendant, one of the best in the country. Y/N is one of the hottest Hollywood stars. Both intensely attracted to each other, but prejudices get in the way. Can Jared get past his idea of how Y/N should be? Can Y/N show Jared that she’s not the normal actress, but one who is shy and down to Earth, giving them a chance at love?

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Jared’s POV

It was a relief seeing my Dad. I hadn’t known what to expect, and even though my Mom had promised he would be okay, I still had to see for myself. But seeing him laying there in the hospital bed, dark circles under his eyes, it still reminded me that he wasn’t invincible. That the man who had taught me to ride a bike, to catch a fish was getting older. The thought scared me more than I wanted to admit.

After giving him a hug, I introduced Y/N, anxious that he like her as much as I did. I could see the teasing glint in my Dad’s eyes as he reached over for Y/N.

I had to admit, Y/N held her own against my Dad better than I expected, making me like her even more.

I watched as Y/N excused herself, giving my family a moment alone with my Dad. I could see the worry on her face, and I hoped that I hadn’t made things too bad with my comment.

“Jared, I like that one,” My Dad announced. “Even if she is an actress, you can see she hasn’t let it go to her head.”

“I like her too. A lot. I just hope I didn’t make things harder for her,” I sighed. I could barely see her pacing back and forth in front of the room.

As the doctor checked my Dad’s vitals, I left the room, seeing Y/N leaning against the wall, her eyes wide. Staying off to the side, I waited until she had ended the call.

Turning to me, she threw herself into my arms, and I held on tight. “Y/N, I’m so sorry. I know I should have kept my mouth shut, but I couldn’t, and I hope it didn’t get you into too much trouble…,” I stuttered.

“Jared, it’s okay,” she insisted, leaning up to stare at me. “Actually, it’s more than okay. It seems like everything is working itself out.”

“Yeah?”

“Look, I don’t want this to be about me. You’re here to see your Dad, and I don’t want to take away from that. I’ll tell you later.”

“Are you sure?”

Nodding, she pulled me back into the room just as the Doctor left. “Hey Jared, guess what?” My Dad exclaimed as soon as we made our way inside.

“Yeah Dad?” I asked, standing in front of the bed, keeping Y/N at my side.

“Doctor said I’ll be able to go home tomorrow!”

“The Doctor also said you’ll need to take it easy for the next couple of weeks as well,” Mom spoke up, making my Dad roll his eyes. “No golfing, or drinking or…”

“Stupid doctors,” My Dad muttered.

With Y/N at my side, we spent the next hour with my Dad, letting him get to know her, letting me see that he was going to be okay. Sure, he would have to change some things, but my Dad was strong, and he would be able to overcome this.

“We’re going to let you rest now,” Mom said as she guided Meghan out the door. Leaning down, I gave my Dad a quick hug, stepping back to leave when he surprised me.

“Give me a minute alone with Y/N?” Dad asked. Glancing towards Y/N, she gave me a nod, and I followed my sister out the door.

“What do you think Dad wants with Y/N?” I asked Meghan as we waited.

“He’s probably grilling her. You know how Dad is,” Meghan muttered. “Remember the time he cleaned his shotgun when my Date picked me up?”

“Your Father is very protective of his kids,” Mom said. “He wants to make sure that you don’t settle.”

Minutes ticked away, and the door remained shut. Tapping my foot, I was about ready to head back inside and save Y/N when the door opened and she stepped out, a smile on her face. “Everything okay?” I asked her, and she nodded. Wrapping her arm around my waist, she cuddled against my side as we made our way to the parking lot.

“Jared, do you think we could have some time to ourselves today? I just wanted to talk to you about a couple of things,” she asked once we were in the backseat.

“Sure. Once we get back, you and I can head out. I’ll take you to my favorite spot,” I assured her.

It was almost an hour later that Y/N and I walked down the sidewalk, away from my house, and towards the one place I knew I could always go to when things were tough. Turning left at the park, I made my way to the trees lining one side. Pushing through, I saw my log was still where I had left it, my initials still carved in the side. “This is where I always went when I wanted to think, or just be alone.”

“I like it,” Y/N answered, settling down on the log. “I wish I had something like this when I grew up.”

“So, what did you want to talk about?” I asked, sitting down on the dirt in front of her. Wearing one of my old sweatshirts, it was adorable the way it hung on her body, her fingers picking at the threads.

“I talked to my agent back there. And he had quite a bit to say,” she started. “He told me that because of your talking to the paparazzi, they looked further into the situation. Jared, because of you they looked at that surveillance video, and they saw everything. I can press charges if I want.”

“Are you going to?” I asked, reaching forward and grasping her hands.

“I want to. I want that man to pay, but I also don’t want to go through the process. He’s long gone, never to work in the industry again, and that’s the best I can ask for.”

“I’m going to support you whatever decision you make, I just want you to think about this, make whatever you think is the right decision.”

“My agent said that people are calling me a badass. He said I can have any role I want now,” She continued.

My mouth suddenly dry, I peered up at her. “Y/N, I’m so happy for you. I’m glad things are working out. But Y/N, what does that mean for us?”

“It doesn’t have to mean anything different. You’ll be working, traveling all around the country. Maybe you can take jobs that head out to wherever I’ll be located,” she suggested.

“I guess I was just worried that now that things were looking up for you, you wouldn’t want to settle down with a relationship,” I admitted.

“Never. Truth be told, I would gladly give up my job if it meant I got to stay with you,” She insisted. “Do you want to know what your Dad said?”

“Yeah.”

“He said that he couldn’t wait for our wedding. That he could see the way we look at each other, and he knows that we’re a couple that could last.” She had tears in her eyes. “Jared, he welcomed me to the family.

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bewaretheundead91 · 7 years

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Reagan X Audrey Jensen

Part 9: Probably Never

A/N: This update was getting too long so I’m posting it in chunks. I hope you enjoy!

Find Parts 1-8 here along with other Audrey Jensen fics

Reagan got into her car and tossed her bag into the passenger seat. She grabs her phone and opens up a text message to Audrey. She recalled the awkward exchange of numbers between the two in the hallway prior to class ending that day, something rushed and flustered between both girls too similar to the interaction you would see between two people who had crushes on each other. Reagan had rushed out of class to get to the theater on time and Audrey had sprinted after grabbing her arm gently to stop her. “So are we still on for tonight?” Audrey says looking down and running a hand through her dark short strands, the fringe in the front started to stick up. She looks up at Reagan and bites down on her bottom lip and closes her eyes almost afraid of the answer. Was she embarrassed? “I’ll order a pizza. I even rented the Dracula movie, the one with Winona Ryder in it.” “Yeah I’m still on I guess,” Reagan says looking away feeling heat sprinkling across her cheeks because of how flustered Audrey was coming off. “What time? I have to get to the theater and after that I’m free.” “Umm how about 7?” Audrey asks looking down at her phone, an escape from making eye contact again. “What’s your number? I’ll text you the address.” “Here,” Reagan grabs Audrey’s phone brushing her finger tips against Audrey’s hand and the short hair girl started rocking on her feet. “Let me just type it in.” Reagan gives the phone back and quickly starts to walk off. “Jensen, I’ll text you when I’m leaving so you’re not like I don’t know naked when I arrive at your place or whatever.” Reagan says a little too loudly. Eyes were already on her. As if the video leaked didn’t make it look like they were together enough. “Um okay…” Audrey furrows her brows. She holds back a snarky remark that was forming out of embarrassment.

“I mean…” Reagan practically face palms and runs off. “I know what you mean.” Audrey shouts shaking her head. Reagan instantly sends Audrey a text to give the girl her number. Back in the car Reagan turns the key in the ignition and sits there for a second staring at a text to Audrey, on my way, it simply said. She was waiting for a text back. A loud ping erupted the silence and Audrey had responded, okay cool. Reagan programs the address to Audrey’s house and places the phone on the passenger seat. Quickly she pulls out of the driveway and makes her way over to Audrey’s. Once the GPS program marked a house for the destination Reagan slowed down until she was in front of the driveway. The house wasn’t an old castle she had imagined in her head, not even an old brick house either, but a nice contemporary house. It looks normal, Reagan thought to herself as she pulls into the driveway. Audrey’s old red car was parked in front of a closed garage. Reagan parks her car and examines the house, lights were on down stairs. Reagan grabs her backpack and get out of her car and walka to the front door. Slowly she approaches the door and presses the door bell button. Loud running foot steps were heard coming and instantly the door was ripped open. There stood Audrey wearing a pair of black joggers and a muscle tank top with a backwards hat. Reagan swallows hard without knowing the reason. Her mouth was feeling dry and her eyes kept scanning/ “Hold on a second Noah, Reagan is here,” Audrey says dropping her phone from her ear. Reagan kept staring at the tank top and the red sports bra that was peeking through on the sides. “Are you going to come in Reagan?” “Yeah, sure,” Reagan nods her head and steps through the door. “I didn’t know comfy clothes would be appropriate, I would have worn sweats or something.” “Sorry I honestly didn’t even think about it,” Audrey holds the phone to her ear. Reagan was embarrassed now, she had thought about what to wear tonight, but it was obvious that Audrey hadn’t taken the effort. “I’ve got to go Noah. And no it’s not a you know what, I can’t with you. Bye. And I wont call you later.” “Is he okay?” Reagan asks stepping further into the house. “Noah.” “Oh yeah he’s fine. Just a bit jealous that you are hanging out with me, he usually likes to take up all of my free time,” Audrey says placing the phone into her pocket. “So welcome to my home.” “It’s um…” Reagan looks around looking confused. “Nice?” “Is everything okay?” Audrey asks crossing her arms. “Is it not what you expected?” “Not really,” Reagan looks around catching glimpses of a pretty normal looking home, house plants, paintings on the wall, photos of Audrey sporting long hair from when she was younger standing by an older woman, even the usual wall colors. Reagan walks up to one to get a better look. Must have been her mother. She presses a finger to Audrey’s face in the picture. “I’d just assume you would have always had short hair…like it never grew.” “Funny,” Audrey makes a face and sticks out her tongue. She quickly steps in front of the photos and Reagan pops her head back at how close they were standing near each other. “So you’ve seen what I look like when I was younger, so what…long hair wasn’t my thing.” “It’s just you were such a cute kid, what happened?” Reagan laughs. “Again funny.” Audrey rolled her eyes. “Well Jensen where do you keep the dark, leaky dungeon and skeletons? What about the coffins? Thought you would have your own personal thunder and lightening,” Reagan says stepping away from the wall of photos. “Must be a secret passage way somewhere.” “The rest is a secret, but the rusty chains are kept in my room back this way,” Audrey points her head toward a direction and starts to walk off. Reagan follows behind slowly feeling a bit strange going to Audrey room. “Along with the machetes and carving knives for torture.” “You sure you want me to see your room, I might see something you don’t want me to see.” “My life is already pretty out in the open Reagan, what else could you tell or show?” Audrey pushes the door open squinting her eyes. “You can put your stuff in here, I just need to get the movie out of my backpack and then we can order a pizza.” “I guess…” Reagan enters the room to see two large windows leading outside completely open to the public. The walls were purple, a color she hadn’t expected and her comforter was black something she had also expected. String lights hung along the walls accompanied by old photos of Emma, Noah, and a few horror movie posters. “This is not what I expected, I mean I expected the horror movie posters, but it’s so clean.” “So when can I see your room?” Audrey says turning around and shoots Reagan a smirk. “I want to see the room that Nina might potentially haunt.” “Probably never,” Reagan says dropping her bag to the ground and shrugging. “You’ll have to get through my brother first and even after that, there is a special password that only a few people know. Like Emma, Brook and my brother. But once you do, oh boy the stuff in there is cool, like really cool.” “Let me guess that password also unlocks the chastity belt that your brother has set up.” Audrey says pulling the movie out of her bag. “He doesn’t know everything that goes on in my life,” Reagan says with raised brows. “And I like to keep it that way. He’s protective, but easily distracted. Emma does a good enough job with that. And it’s none of your business Jensen who I let in my room.” “Oh you’re right,” Audrey walks over toward the door with the DVD in hand. “I’m not interested in the type of bros you date.” “Bros?” Reagan asks laughing. “When was the last time you saw me dating a bro around campus Jensen? You would know because you stare all the time.” “I don’t stare… I’ll go order a pizza and put the movie in.” Audrey walks out of the room and Reagan follows looking at the hat she was wearing. “Jensen, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you wearing a hat like that before.” Reagan snatches it off of Audrey’s head and places it on hers. “I think it might look better on me than you, I mean you look cute in it, but I’m sure I rock it.” “Hey,” Audrey turns around to see Reagan wearing the hat. She jumps backwards trying to grab the hat and Reagan takes a step back hitting the wall. “Give it back Reagan!” “If you want it take it,” Reagan shrugs and steps forward and stops. “It looks okay on you.” Audrey says looking at the girl, everything looked good on Reagan even that hat. Audrey takes another step forward and snatches it off Reagan’s head. Reagan was being playful, something Audrey wasn’t really used to, when they had gone to the secret spot the girl hand’t even been that comfortable. “What is with you?” “You think there is something wrong with me Jensen?” Reagan asks pulling her phone out to text her brother. “What are you doing?” Audrey asks. “Texting my brother that I am here.” Reagan says. “Of course you are.” Audrey says walking over to the DVD player that was below a pretty large TV. “I’m doing it because of what happened to me Audrey,” Reagan went defensive and Audrey snapped her head toward the girl. She didn’t like being called Audrey. “I wouldn’t if I hadn’t been attacked.” “Okay, I’m sorry and that’s understandable. Nothing is going to happen here, not when i’m here.” Audrey glares as she pushes play for the DVD. Reagan thought Audrey was weird, even in her home setting she was odd, their interaction was odd. What was going on between the two. “So we can start the movie while the pizza is on the way, what kind do you like? I was also thinking we could do a compare and contrast of the movie and book for the paper portion too,” Audrey walks to the couch which was a long pillow covered piece of furniture that sat right in front of the tv. “You can sit down if you want to.” “Oh sorry.” Reagan awkwardly sits down on the couch and watches as Audrey ordered the pizza. “I just want to order a large pizza please, just want it to have cheese.” Reagan listens to the girl in front of her talking on the phone watching as she shifts her weight from one side to another. The girl on the couch looks around the room she was sitting in glancing up at the tall ceiling and back down to the house plants that rested on a large bookshelf. There was a large fireplace with ceramic figures on it. Audrey walks over to the couch and plops herself on it, she grabs the remote and presses play. “Should we take notes?” Audrey asks Reagan who had gone quiet. “I don’t know.” “What’s wrong with you all of sudden, you’re acting weird,” Audrey says. “You were all playful one second and now you seem…Are you feeling uncomfortable around me because I’m…” “No!” Reagan holds her hands up and waves them. “It’s nothing to do with that, I guess I’m just a bit awkward.” “You were never that awkward to begin with, we are just hanging out and watching a movie,” Audrey says as the movie begins. She turns her head to Reagan. “Does Emma know you’re here?” “I think so, she’s hanging out with Will tonight they wanted me to go with them.” Reagan nods her head and looks at the screen. Thirty minutes into the movie Audrey turns to Reagan who was fixated on the screen smiling, watching as Mina was interacting with the Dracula. Audrey was curious about Reagan’s fascination with vampires, was it the fangs or the hyper sexualization of the creatures. Were vampire fangs a kink of her’s. “So is this the type of vampire you’re into?” Audrey asks quietly. “Dudes with long hair and circle shades.” “No actually.” Reagan responds. “What kind then?” Audrey asks leaning back acting chill. “The kind with fangs and a dangerous smirk, the ones who have lived for a while and have seen the world,” Reagan says. “You know the cliche vamp. Someone young and not old.” “Okay…” Audrey says trailing off thinking to herself, she didn’t say guys specifically. Was Reagan into girls? The thought had never really slipped her mind about Reagan possibly being into girls, but she was so comfortable being around Audrey like it was nothing. She had started noticing Reagan looking at her differently from time to time, but didn’t think too much of it. “I think the idea of being bitten is sort of hot,” Reagan says without being embarrassed. She turns to her side to rest against the couch. “I mean think about it…I mean it’s dangerous and…fangs.” Audrey thought about it and pressed her body to the couch feeling hot all of the sudden and too embarrassed to look at Reagan. The act of being bitten. The image of Reagan being a vampire pops into her head. Black jeans, docs, long loose hair, black t-shirt, and leather jacket. Then the fangs. Then her dancing. It was too much. “I guess people have their own kinks.” Audrey said out loud without realizing it. “Excuse me Jensen?” Reagan says leaning over to look at the girl beside her. “Kinks?” “I didn’t mean to say that out loud and I’m not saying it in a bad way, people are sexually aroused by different things,” Audrey says squeezing her eyes shut, the words just kept spilling out of her mouth and then dancing vampire Reagan popped back into her head. “I’m sorry, but I mean I’m going on a hunch here that biting is a turn on for you and I’m learning way too much about you right now…” “Jensen shut up!” Reagan growled trying to focus on the movie. She grabs a pillow on the couch and chucks it at Audrey. “I mean you seriously…” “Rachel wasn’t into that sort of thing,” Audrey interrupted Reagan stumbling on her words dodging the pillow. “We never got the chance to explore…we just…and then she died…we kissed…” “Okay and now I’ve learned more than I wanted to know about you Jensen. And you're just okay we telling me this.” Reagan covered her face and Audrey squeezed he eyes shut. Suddenly the door bell rings. “Saved by the bell!” Audrey jumps off the couch and runs to get the door. “Just in time!” Audrey brings the pizza into the living room and instantly Reagan perks up from her spot on the couch. She grabs a slice and takes a large bite. Audrey watches secretly happy that the girl beside her wasn’t acting embarrassed anymore or angry. “It’s good and I love pizza.” Reagan says noticing that a pair of blue eyes were staring at her. She didn’t want to say something rude. “Yeah,” Audrey nods and smiles before taking a bite herself. She turns to look back at the movie. “Eat as much as you want.” Both of the girls had their share of pizza and It had been a long day at school for both of them. Reagan with theater issues and Audrey with recording a segment that was supposed to on the morning school news. Reagan found her eyes getting heavy and the couch becoming a bit too comfortable. Audrey grabbed a pillow and curled up against a throw blanket. Both fell asleep. Reagan began to dream. She had just walked out of the bathroom after washing her hands in the theater that Audrey worked at. In the background was the loud dialogue of Dracula showing in on one of the screens. Specifically Mina’s voice narrating as she writes a letter to Jonathan. Reagan walks down the dark empty hallway making her way back to the theater room where Dracula was showing. Her eyes perk up to seeing no other than Audrey Jensen creeping up ahead wearing her work uniform and an unusual smirk. “Oh great.” She mutters beneath her breath trying to come up with some way of showing she was busy. “Walking down the hallway all alone?” Audrey says holding up the flashlight she had in hand. She flashes it toward the walking girl. “So what of it?” Reagan asks. “Isn’t it just so great that you chose of all books to read for our project to be Dracula?” Audrey says closing in making the walking girl halt. “Why?” Reagan asks taking step back towards the bathroom. “Because you knew what I am.” Audrey smiles walking toward Reagan until she is backed against the wall. Two sharp fang like teeth were exposed. “Wait what?” Reagan asks pressing herself against the cold wall of the theater. She looks around the hallway for other customers. It was empty. “Nice fakes Jensen.” “Fakes?” Audrey cocks her head to the side, she leans in and whispers.“What fakes?” “You’re really funny Audrey, I know you’re weird and want to try to scare me, but fangs don’t scare me, remember I like vampires.” Reagan starts the shake her head and laugh. “I know,” Audrey slams her hands against the wall on both sides of Reagan and the girl’s laugher ceases. She looks down at the girl who was now furrowing her brows together deeply, her eyes glance down at Reagan’s mouth next. “I’m aware that you are not frightened by my fangs, that makes it perfect.” “What?” Reagan presses a hand against Audrey slightly shoving her away. “I know you want me to bite you,” Audrey whispers. “I know you want me…” Reagan freezes and swallows hard, there was something fluttering in her stomach. She takes deep breath. “Stop joking with me Audrey, I know you got the fake fangs for the movie showing.” “Want to find out if I’m joking?” Audrey presses up against Reagan slamming her up against the wall. One hand goes to her waist and the other to the hair draped over her shoulders, pulling it back exposing the side of her neck. Reagan gasps collapsing against the wall only to feel Audrey’s grip on her side got tighter. The short hair girl leans in and presses her face into the crook of Reagan’s neck and breaths in. She trail her nose up until it’s just below her ear. “You smell so good.” “Audrey,” Reagan’s words were a whisper, but she wasn’t trying to fight Audrey’s affectionate touches. “Audrey.” “hmmm?” Audrey’s mouth opens against Reagan’s throat and she can feel her hot breath against her skin. Reagan is jolted out of her sleep to the sound of a loud banging at the front door of the Jensen house. She jumps up to see the living room was dark except for the little bit of light from the rolling credits on the tv screen. The movie was over and she had slept through it. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen the movie a handful of times already as it is. Her eyes fling to the couch that Audrey was asleep on. The dream she just had popped in her head, it was so much like an over hyped supernatural drama, much like the shows on tv and popular young adult books. She shivers, why was she dreaming of Audrey anyway? Another bang at the door. Reagan grabs Audrey by the shoulders and shakes her until a frown appears on her face. Her eyes open to glare up at Reagan making her shoot her head back to create some distance. “There is someone at your door,” Reagan says and another loud bangs interrupts her. “Did you order another pizza or something, I can pay this time.” “No, I didn’t I’ve been asleep,” Audrey says jumping up. “It’s weird no one knocks on my door. Noah usually texts.”

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