Jack x Reader One-Shots/Trilogies

Alex Calvert x Reader

In case you're wondering... Alex Calvert is the actor who plays Jack. Enjoy loves!
(I don't know a lot about Alex himself, so I'm improvising.)

I was sitting in my favorite cafe place when I heard the door jingle. I was doing a research essay for college so I didn't bother looking up. As I was typing I heard a familiar voice ordering a latte. My head shot up I looked to where the barista was.
"No fucking way..." I said. It was Alex Calvert, a Canadian actor. I wasn't a crazy fan so even though it was amazing seeing him I decided to ignore it and continue typing. This essay was due in a fucking week.

Alex was walking back to the door when he suddenly stopped. I didn't look at him, I just saw in the corner of my eye. As I was typing furiously Alex made his way towards me. I was really panicking now. He sat his drink on the table.
"Mind if I sit here as well?" He asked. I didn't make eye contact with him and kept typing.
"Uh, sure." He sat down across from me and began... studying me?
"You from around here?" He asked.

I closed the laptop and stared at him.
"Yeah, I go the college about a few blocks down." I replied. Alex nodded his head and took a sip of the coffee.
"How about you?" I finally asked.
"I'm just staying here for a bit for work."
"Right... what movie or show are you acting for?" He looked surprised at me.
"Oh, so you know who I am?" He chuckled.
"Yeah, I guess I've heard your name a few times."
"I'm filming for Supernatural." He said.

"Decent show." I replied, sipping my tea.
"Yeah, but enough about me. Tell me about yourself." He said looking intrigued.
"Well.. my name is Y/N, I'm 24 years old and I major in art."
"What are you researching about for art?" He asked.
"Picasso, the painter. He's quite intriguing if I do say so myself." I laughed.

It seemed like Alex was enjoying his time before he looked at his watch.
"Shit." He mumbled.
"Everything okay?" I asked. Alex shot up out of his seat in a rush.
"I'm sorry I really have to go." He said disappointed. I shrugged my shoulders and began opening back up my laptop.
"It's fine, it was nice meeting you." I said, typing in my password.

"I feel like a dick now. How about we meet up tomorrow, same place?" A smile creeped up on my face.
"I'd like that." He smiled and gave me a piece of paper. He sprinted out of the cafe before I could read it. When I opened it, it was his number. I smiled and continued to type.

~

It was the next morning and I was on my way to the cafe. When I opened the door I found Alex, back towards me. I smirked and began ordering my drink.
"The usual, thank you." The barista nodded and began making my drink. When he handed it back I walked to Alex.
"Hey stranger." I said sitting down.
"Hey! You came." He replied.
"Of course I did. I stick to my plans and not a very busy person." I chuckled.

We talked about many things for what seemed liked minutes but was really hours. I enjoyed his company, as he enjoyed mine.

"Nooo!"
"You can't just type that, my professor will so fail me." I laughed, reaching for my laptop. Alex chuckled and began typing me a whole new paragraph.
"Oh, he'll love it!" He smiled. After typing a few more sentences he handed me my laptop back. I (of course) looked at what he typed.
"... Actually he might pass me. How the hell do you know so much about Picasso?" I chuckled.
"I didn't until last night. I spent hours researching him. Interesting guy." He responded.
"Well, thanks Alex. My essay was looking pretty dead." I smiled. Alex smiled back and sipped his coffee.

~

We decided to walk around the block.
"Where are we going?" I asked. Alex was dragging me by my wrist.
"There's this little art museum place a street down from here. I wanna show you it." Even though we just met yesterday, we acted like we've known each other for years.

When we got there I examined the small place.
"Come on, lets go inside." He said dragging me in. When we got in my eyes immediately shot to a certain painting. I walked towards it and Alex followed.
"God.. it's gorgeous." I said, tracing my fingers over the painting.
"Hey lady! No touching the art, unless you're paying for it!" A worker yelled. I jokingly looked at the price tag.
"$900, pshh like I have that type of money. I'm a college student after all." I chuckled.

Alex looked at the price tag.
"I'll buy it for you." I shot him a surprised look.
"What?! N-no you don't have to." I said blushing.
"I want to." He walked up to the worker and placed a check on the desk.
"I'll take that one." He pointed at the one I was intrigued with. The worker took the check and walked towards it.
"Do you wish for it to be packaged?"
"Yes." Alex said.

When we left, painting in hands it was quiet.
"Oh jeeze... I'm going to have to pay you back." I said softly.
"What? No, you don't it was a gift." He said.
"I feel so guilty." I laughed nervously. I kinda looked sad because the guilt was weighing me down. Alex stepped in front of me and lifted up my chin to his eyes.
"Don't feel guilty love, you don't need to pay me back. I promise." He settled the sentence with a smile. I didn't say anything back, I just looked into his beautiful eyes. Alex noticed this and suddenly leaned in. His lips were on mine and we were kissing.

He was the first to pull away.
"I-I'm sorry. Too soon I know-" I chuckled and interrupted him with a kiss.
"I've been wanting to do that since I saw you." I admitted. He smiled and kissed me once more.

I am satisfied with this chapter! I'll probably do more like it in the future. 💓