Wes Tucker One Shots

He Pranks You

You and Wes had started a prank war a while back. They had started as simple things like waking each other up with and air horn or hiding some one's phone. But now they had escalated into things like fake seizures or putting live animal's in each other's sandwiches.

You had learned to put your guard up and be skeptical of anything he does.

But today, when you walk into your house after getting home from work, you don't hear anything when you call out his name.

"Wesley! If your up to something you know I won't fall for it!" You shout.

Slowly you start to look around the house, careful to watch out for any traps he may have set.

When you open the bathroom door, you let out a scream. Wesley was laying in the bathtub, covered in blood, the water dyed pink.

You get into the bathtub after kicking off your shoes and pick him up. "Come one, Wes, speak to me. Come on." Then you notice a smile trying to escape his lips. Payback time.

You get out of the bathtub and pick up your phone, pretending to call someone. "Yeah, actually, those plans I had for tonight are cancelled, so I can actually come over." Fake pause. "Yeah, I'll be over at 9, we can have some fun, if you catch my drift." Another pause. "Love you too baby. I'll make sure you know that tonight."

And then, just as you had hoped, Wes jumps out of the bathtub. His face is so mad. It's so cute. "What the fuck, Y/N?"

"Baby! You're okay!" You say, pretending nothing happened. 

" No, I'm not, what the fuck was that, on the phone?" He screams.

"Oh, that was nothing. Just a friend. Are you telling me you were listening in on my conversation?"

"I can't believe you would cheat on me, what the hell. What the fucking hell." His face is bright red, so you decide to tell him before he gets too mad.

"It's a prank you asshole. I'm the one who should be saying what the hell, that wasn't funny you dickwad." You say, giving him a light punch on the chest.