Watchdogs Imagines

Wrench- Happy Halloween

"Come on, please!" I pout holding up a pumpkin infront of Wrench's mask, his shoulders slump as he finally mumbles "Fine" and takes the pumpkin from me.

I smile and do a little dance before grabbing the carving tools and settling on the floor of his garage as I begin to carve mine.

Wrench settles opposite me, stabbing at the top of the pumpkin Michael Myers style.

"Wrench, you're going to either break the knife or gouge your eye out." I say over the top of my pumpkin.

"This. Stupid. Thing." He angrily mumbles as he carves, eventually he picks it up as if he's about to launch it across the room.

"Don't you dare!" I shout, grinning as he slowly puts it down.

I finish my simple design and lean over to see Wrench's masterpiece of a pumpkin.

"Fuck." I whisper, jealous of his skills.

"Yours is so much better" He says, grabbing mine and holding it up to observe. I scoff and snatch it back, "You can't just steal my baby." I laugh.

Later on in the evening, we get ready to head to Sitara's Halloween party, dressing up as Sidney and Ghostface from Scream.

I finish the final touches to my makeup and walk out of the bathroom, when suddenly Wrench jumps out holding a knife prop.

Instead of jumping I almost punch him, and he ducks just in time.

"Jesus, I could have hit you dumbass." I laugh as he wraps an arm around my shoulders.

"Are you a phone, because I want to press all of your buttons." He jokes, using an absolutely terrible pick up line.

We get to the party and talk with everyone for a little while, but I don't feel like partying so I tell Wrench I'm heading home. Instead he comes with me and we ditch the party.

"I thought you were excited for Halloween?" Wrench asks as I take my makeup off and put on my comfy clothes.

"Honestly I'd much rather stay in, I just figured you wanted to party." I shrug, and Wrench takes off his costume and wraps his arms around me from behind.

"I'll do anything as long as it's with you" He murmurs, kissing my neck.

I turn around and eye up the Ghostface costume, an idea coming to mind.

"Anything?" I say with a smirk, looking between Wrench and the costume.

An hour later we lay in bed, watching a movie and snacking on pretzels.