Switch (A CC Walker x Male Reader Fanfiction)

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"Meeting adjourned," Y/n heard Jess' voice as he entered the room.

"Perfect timing, as always," Y/n joked as the family turned to face him, bag in one hand and helmet in the other. "Came bearing gifts," He added as he put the bag on the counter and unzipped it, pulling out a small box and tossing it to Bill.

"There is no way you actually got this, how?" Bill asked as he opened the box and peeked into it.

"Well, last night when I got that sudden call from my father to come into the office, I looked and found someone selling it so I had it shipped overnight," Y/n explained as he closed his bag again.

"What's that?" Jess asked as she shifted her gaze between Y/n and Bill with a raised eyebrow.

"Just a part for the Camaro that I've been hunting for," He explained as he closed the box again. "This couldn't have been cheap..." Bill gave Y/n a disappointed look.

"Depends..."

"On?" Jess asked as she crossed her arms and stared at Y/n who just coughed into a clenched fist before sucking in a sharp breath through his teeth.

"Your definition of expensive..." Y/n mumbled as he looked around the room. "Oh, would you look at the time, I should totally be going now before I do or say anything else that gets me lectured this morning," He mumbled as he threw his bag over his shoulder.

"She is in the mood for that," CC pointed out as she watched Y/n momentarily. "Using a bike often again?" She asked as he stared at his helmet for a second before nodding. "Cool, wait up," CC said before jumping off the stool and disappearing out of the kitchen.

"Should you be riding a bike so much?" Jess asked.

"I'm sure he's been taking it easy for long enough," Bill answered his wife before Y/n could. "He's careful plus, that accident wasn't his fault..."

"Wasn't it partially his fault?" Wyatt asked as he looked at his father momentarily before looking at Y/n again. "After all, you didn't answer my question because of the phone call," He added and Y/n just smirked at him, not an amused smirk but more like one that was imagining himself jumping over the counter right now.

"Let's go!" CC came running back into the kitchen, grabbing her bag with one hand as her other held onto her helmet.

"CC..."

"See you guys later," CC cut her mom off as she made her way out of the room with a frustrated Y/n following behind before anything else could be said.

The two made their way out of the house and into the driveway where Y/n's Harley Davidson was parked and CC took a moment to admire the new vehicle as Y/n put his helmet on and adjusted the straps, he was about to climb onto the bike when he heard a light cough before he turned to look at the source and it was CC who had the helmet slightly held out in front of her. "Really?" He asked with a smirk.

CC paused for a moment before shaking her head and giving him a small smile. "You're right..." She mumbled under her breath as she grabbed the helmet and moved to put it on when it was yanked out of her hands.

Y/n lifted the helmet up and watched as CC brushed her hair out of her face before he slid it on for her, his hands on the straps as she lifted her chin so it was easier. As Y/n was busy with the straps CC reached up and slapped the visor on his helmet down only to have Y/n grab the front of her helmet and pull her closer. "Behave," He warned as he bumped their helmets together and stared at her from under the visor, watching her giggle.

Y/n finished and climbed onto the Harley before waiting for CC to get on, reaching back and slapping her visor down as well, causing her to laugh again as the bike revved to life.