When you and Rich are preparing for the flight home from a convention weekend, he gets increasingly more nervous as the day goes on
You have been in a relationship with Rich for a few months, but had been friends for a lot longer and you are close with the cast (and btw, I hope you don't mind, but I kinda made it so the reader doesn't know he's a nervous flyer until now)
_______As the weekend finally comes to an end, everyone on stage leaves to head back to the green room. However, Jared, Jensen, Matt, Misha, Felicia and Ruth head up to their hotel rooms, deciding that they are too tired. So it's only Rob, Rich, myself and Jason left in the green room. Not bothering to reach the couches, I lie on the floor on my front, burying my face into my arms tiredly. I hear the three guys chuckle. "Is the floor comfier than say, I don't know, the couch?" I hear Rich comment jokingly. I sigh "I don't care". I hear them go off to do their own things and soon enough, I sense someone sit beside me and then I feel their hand rub my back a little. I smile slightly to myself, instantly recognising who it is without even bothering to check. "Hey, Richie" I sigh before lifting my head to look up at him. He chuckles "Hi, gorgeous". I feel myself blush a bit as he pushes some hair back behind my ear and out of my face. It had been covering half of my face due to my faceplant on to the floor. He smiles "I'm guessing you are ready to go home tomorrow then". I nod, yawning making him chuckle "Well, let's get you to bed then. Come on". He stands up, pulling me with him. I pout "Richie, carry me". He rolls his eyes, but smiles before easily lifting me into his arms. He carries me bridal style and I rest my head on his chest. I feel him kiss my temple briefly before addressing the other two guys in the room. "Alright, we're off. Should probably get this one to bed before she passes out on me". Jason looks up and smiles "Goodnight, you two". I look over to Rob, tiredly blowing him a kiss "Night, Robbie". He chuckles "Goodnight, y/n".
_______The next morning
I love waking up with Rich beside me every morning. He's always awake before me and I either wake up to gentle kisses or wrapped up in his arms. He may not seem like it within the convention circuit, but he is generally sweet and gentle. He's really just a big softie. This morning, I woke up to both. His arms are wrapped around me as he presses his lips to the side of my neck. His stubble tickles me, which makes me giggle. He chuckles "What's so funny, darlin?". I look at him "You were tickling me". He smiles "Was I? Well, we need to get up anyway". I groan "No". He raises an eyebrow in amusement "You don't want to go home?". "I do, but I don't want to get out of bed" I reply. "Well, that is quite the situation you got yourself in there" He smiles, playfully poking my ribs under the covers, causing me to squirm. He chuckles softly "Come on, the last thing we need is to miss our flight". I tilt my head, sitting up as he gets out of bed "Well, it wouldn't exactly be the end of the world". He pauses at the bathroom doorway to look at me "No, but I'd prefer to get the flight over and done with". I nod, then smile slightly "Richie, are you okay?". He shrugs "Yeah, why?". "No reason. It's just... we still have plenty of time before we even have be at the airport. So, why are you in such a rush?" I reply. A half smile appears on his face as he leans against the doorway "I'm not rushing. I don't want to be late, that's all". I roll my eyes and chuckle "Do you think I'm stupid, Richie? There's obviously something up. And I want to know what it is". His whiskey eyes glance at me for a moment before shaking his head and turning to walk into the bathroom "Nothing's wrong, gorgeous. I'm fine, appreciate the concern though". I sigh heavily "Alright, keep your secrets". I hear him chuckle to himself and I frown. He knows fine well I won't be able to hold my curiosity in for long.
_______Later
We arrived at the airport a little earlier than we needed to due to Richard 'not wanting to be late'. So, there's a lot of waiting around going on. Normally we would be flying home with Rob, but he had to change his flight at the last minute because there was a change in his schedule. He's going to Vancouver to start the new season of spn, which he is in. I turn to Rich, who is sitting in the seat beside me on his phone. I put my elbow on the armrest between us, then rest my chin on my hand to look at him. I see a small smile creep on to his face, so I know he is aware of what I'm doing. I sigh "Richie". He hums "Mhm". "We still have almost two hours to wait" I whine, making him chuckle lightly before lifting his head to meet my gaze "Yep, we do". I pout "I'm bored". "Well, what do you want me to do about it?" He replies. I sigh "Richie, are you sure you're okay?". He smiles, kissing my cheek "Yes, ma'am". I roll my eyes "Rich, I'm serious. I'm worried about you... you've been acting weird all day". He sighs, putting his phone in his pocket and he gently takes my hand before looking at me "I know. I'm sorry, darlin. I don't mean to worry you, but you don't need to be worried about me. I'm fine". I frown "If there was nothing wrong, you wouldn't be acting weird". He shrugs "It isn't a big deal, y/n. Just leave it, please". I sigh before moving closer to him "Okay". He puts his arm around me, allowing me to rest my head on his chest. I feel him kiss my head.
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Supernatural Imagines
FanfictionWhat the title says. Includes the characters and actors of Supernatural. As usual, I don't own anything from the show and I am fully aware that the actors all have their own families and wives. No disrespect to them