Dean:
You and Dean were heading out for your first date. As you rounded the corner and entered the parking lot of Buffalo Wild Wings, he asked you a question.
"I have a question." He blurted.
"No, I didn't do it this time." You automatically said.
"What? Never mind, I was wondering if you have a favorite beer." He asked.
"Oh. More on the Miller Lite side, but Heineken can do too." You answered.
"Cigs?" He asked.
"I rarely smoke, but usually Camel." You answered. "Why?"
"Had to think of a Anniversary present." You both started laughing.
He parked the car and opened your door for you. As you walked in hand in hand and got seated on the same side of the booth, he started gently rubbing your thigh. He slowly crept closer and closer to your area, leaving you to blush a tomato red. You quickly covered your face with your hands so he wouldn't see. That didn't work.
"Did I just make the great (Y/N) blush?!" He said exasperated.
"No! It's just hot in here." You said pulling at the neckline of your shirt.
"Oh, I know doll face. I know." He said smirking.
"Don't call me doll face!" You yelled, blushing even harder.
"It's okay. Your even more beautiful when you blush." This made you blush even harder. He leaned over and kissed your cheek.
You sighed. "Boy, what you do to me."
Seth:
You were doing laundry for you and Seth when he sneaked up behind you and tazered you. Just to have you spill detergent all over your shirt.
"Good God Seth really?" You breathed.
"Sorry lovely. Let's get you cleaned up." He lead you to the bathroom.
As you walked in, he slowly slipped your shirt off, leaving you with a sticky stomach in just your bra. He skimmed you for a second, smirking.
"Will that be tough to get out?" You asked.
He glanced down at his crotch. "I don't know, but do you wanna try?"
"I was talking about the detergent!" You smacked his arm playfully.
"Okay, okay. Let's clean you up." He finally grabbed a washcloth and ran it under some warm water. He bent down and started cleaning your stomach slowly. As he finished up, he left sweet soft kisses on your stomach. You could feel the heat creeping on your cheeks. As he stood, he ran his hands lightly along your sides slowly, making you shiver and blush harder. He slowly slipped a new shirt on you and kissed your head. As he walked away, leaving you stunned, he called after you,
"GUESS WHAT?"
"WHAT." You called back, voice shaky.
"I MADE YOU BLUSH AND SHIVER!" He screamed.
"SHUT UP!"
Roman:
You quietly snuck up behind Roman, who was watching TV. You wanted to scare him. You slowly made your way over.
Step.
Step.
Step.
Step.
You were finally right behind him. Just as you were about to pounce, he suddenly grabbed your neck and flipped you over the couch.
"How did you know?!" You shouted exasperated.
"I could feel myself getting hard, so I knew you were around." He explained simply.
You stood there, a look of shock on your face, your cheeks hotter than Texas in July. He chuckled.
"Gosh, I was just joking." He kept laughing.
"Well why would you joke with something like that!" You shouted, laughing as well.
"To make you blush. Bucket list challenge number 4. Check." He made a check symbol.
"What's the other 3?" You asked.
"You'll find that out later."
"OH GOD!"
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