Rudy Pankow and JJ Maybank One Shots

There's Room For Two || Rudy Pankow

This is Part 1 of my Six Feet Under the Stars fic.
Warning: mentions of teen pregnancy, implied underage sexual relations. I do not write smut for minors and this fic starts in 2015, so reader and Rudy are both under 18.

2015
It wasn't unusual to see you and Rudy Pankow, soccer and hockey star, attached at the hip. You'd been that way since the first day of 4th grade when you were the rare new kid in his small Alaskan hometown.

What was unusual, however, was that it had been two weeks since you'd seen your best friend because his summer job had him working late hours. You'd found yourself playing with the string beaded bracelet that you'd had since the eighth grade, the beads that one said "RP&Y/I" now faded almost to nothing, while you sat in your room bored out of your mind.

You'd called him earlier before he'd gone into work just to say you missed him and were sad, playing with the hem of the hockey jersey that basically swallowed you. You'd cried on the phone to him about what was on your mind, how you missed him, how you missed your dad.

And honestly, you should be asleep right now. It's three in the morning, there's a breeze coming through your window and yet you're sitting on the sill of your picture window, knees to your chest when your phone vibrates.

Ru: Hey pretty girl, meet me in the back pasture where Steve won't see us. I got a surprise for you.

So you climbed out of the window, down the tree and made your way to where he was. You didn't know what you expected but it definitely wasn't his rusty Ford pickup that was as old as you with the bed full of blankets and pillows with your best friend perched on the roof of the truck crossed legged waiting on you. He definitely wasn't expecting you with his hockey jersey on either.

"What's this, Ru?" You ask, watching him jump down and come over to you.

"This is your cheer up. You said you missed me, and I miss you. So what better time than to see you than at 3 am so we can look at the stars" he told you.

"This is the best best friend date I could ask for. But how much trouble are you gonna be in for sneaking out?" You say, moving to climb up into the back of his truck. He grins at you sheepishly.

"My parents think I'm spending the night at Eli's?" He said. "I sat in the work parking lot until the cop told me to move." You rolled your eyes at your blue eyed best friend.

"Come cuddle then" you told him, watching as he climbed in the back of the truck with you, moving to lay beside you and throw the old faded plaid blanket over both of you. You quickly adjusted yourself so that your legs were tangled with his and your head rested on his chest.

"After next week my hours will be cut back." he told you. "Because school is starting soon, so I'll be able to see you more"

"Until you move" you mumbled. "I can't believe you're moving to California after you graduate."

"I promise I'll Facetime you every day. It'll be like I never left." he said.

"If you say so." he didn't reply, but started playing with your hair, twisting it in his ring-clad fingers. He would never admit it but something about tonight felt different to him. It felt like his heart was pounding out of his chest and he couldn't figure out why. You'd been in this position plenty of times before. In his bed, in your bed, on various couches, but something about tonight was different. Was he turned on? Absolutely but of the plenty of times you'd hooked up, none of them had felt intimate. Just heated quickies in a locker room after one of his games, or in the back of this truck at a party.

It felt different to you too. The normally heated kisses he'd place on your neck were soft and slowly paced. The movement of his hands against your skin was slower, more intimate. While it was far from your first time, he treated your body like it was. Every touch sent a whole new feeling through you, and you didn't know what to think.

When it was over, neither of you really said anything. He helped you put your sleep shorts and his jersey back on before replacing his own boxers and basketball shorts. You pressed your cheek against the clammy flesh of his chest as he pulled the blanket back up over you and kissed your head, rubbing circles into your back until you fell asleep.

You awoke to the sound of the horn on your stepdad's gator and the sun glaring in your eyes. You stay up, trying to grasp on to your surroundings. You could hear Rudy groaning from where he laid beside you.

"Y/N, your mom needs you to help her with breakfast." He told you.

"Oh okay. I'm going." you told him, gathering your things and climbing out of the back of the truck. You turned, grabbing Rudy's face and pulling him down to kiss his cheek. "Thanks for last night, Ru, it helped a lot."

As Rudy walked you watch walk away, your stepfather cleared his throat, making him flinch. He knew he was in deep shit because Steve, your stepfather, didn't like him. No idea why, but Rudy was the bane of his existence. Slowly, he turned around to look at him.

"You have 20 minutes to get off my property and I won't tell your parents you were here. You better have used a condom, Pankow." he told him. Rudy tried to not visibly panic, since he knew he hadn't used a condom and the reason for that was he didn't have one. He hadn't brought one because he wasn't planning on last night ending up being a hook up, if you could call it that, he was just trying to make you feel better.

"Yes sir, we only fell asleep though, sir, '' Rudy told him, scrambling out of the back of the truck to get in the driver's seat and turning it on. "Have a good day, sir."

Inside, you walked into the kitchen to find your mom cooking breakfast and your sister sitting at the table on her phone. You tried not to look too embarrassed as you walk-of-shamed it towards the stairs.

"Oh, she lives!" your mom said, noticing you. "How is Rudy."

"He's fine, we just fell asleep." You told her, trying to get out of her line of sight.

"Just fell asleep huh?" she said. "Those hickies look a little fresh to just fall asleep, Y/N Y/M/N"

"We used protection." You told her, knowing damn well you didn't. "I'm gonna go take a shower."

"Okay Y/N. Breakfast will be ready in 20 minutes or close to that" She said. You gave her a thumbs up, making your way upstairs to the bathroom to not only shower, but to look at Rudy's handiwork on your neck.

Y/N: Did you try to eat me alive Ru?
Ru: Oops.
Ru: Did you take my shirt? I need that for work!
Y/N: Oops come get it then?
Ru: I'd rather get eaten alive by a polar bear, thanks. I'll find my other shirt.
Y/N: Have a good day at work, Rudeth. I have to go eat breakfast with my family covered in hickies now.
Ru: I'm not sorry.
Y/N: Of course you aren't.
Ru: ;)