DEH & BMC x Reader

Changing Names (Jared Klienman x Reader)

"C'mon, (Y/N)! You're my best friend!"

Jared was whining about the same topic that he had been for the last few days. Right now, he was sitting at the end of the couch and you were laying at the other end, your bare feet resting on his lap.

You're (h/c) hair was in a ponytail and you were wearing a (f/b) t-shirt with gym shorts. You were trying to watch Supernatural but you couldn't stand Jared repeating the word 'please' over and over again.

"Jared, for the love of god!" You groan, exasperated. "I am not coming with you to do this."

He looks at me with a tilted head and pleading eyes, "(Y/N), I can't do this without you! Please, please, please-"

"No!" You snap. "If your mom gets mad at me for you doing something stupid like this then I'm gonna lose it."

"C'mon, sweet thing," he says. "Do this for me."

'Sweet thing' was a nickname that he gave you a couple years ago. Hearing it made your crush for him grow larger with each second; you instantly humbled when he called you it.

"I don't know," You muter.

Jared leans closer towards me with his eyebrows raised and says, "I'll lend you Apocalypse of the Damned for your PS4."

You sit up quickly, startling the boy in front of you as your face comes in close to his; neither of you move. His glasses glared slightly but his blue eyes were visible, even the light brown part in the corner of his eye. His eyes flicker to your lips but they quickly shoot back to your own (e/c) eyes as he licks his lips.

"Um, I guess I'll go with you. But I'm not changing mine!"

Jared pulls away, scratches the back of his neck, and nods, "Yeah, uh, that's great! I'll go start the car!"

As he jumps up my feet land on my shaggy carpet and I watch him run to the door and awkwardly step out of the living room.

Was I about to kiss Jared Kleinman?

You don't wonder on the thought too long and slip on some flip flops. I can't believe he's about to do this.

~time skip~

As you pull up to the local courthouse you look over to see Jared smirking. "Let's do this!"

You both get out the car and Jared grabs your hand as you two walk in and make your way up to the front desk. You were still blushing as the old woman hand Jared a clip board as he says, "I would like to legally change me name, please."

There were so many forms to fill out and it took at least thirty minutes to get through all the questions and pages.

"You have the money Michael lended you, right?" You ask, worried. Jared's mom will kill us once she learns her son's new name.

"Relax, (Y/N). It's gonna be fine," He insists grabbing my hand once again and drawing circles with his thumb. "If you're really that worried then here; look at some memes."

He hands you his cellphone and you do as you're told, looking up 'dead dank memes'. You sit in the chair and he goes back towards the desk to pay for his new identity.

He walks back towards you and grins, "IT WORKED. I'M NO LONGER JARED KLEINMAN!"

You couldn't help but giggle at his excitement. You stand up and hand him his phone as he feels the adrenaline of doing something so serious in a stupid way. He runs towards the door and I follow.

"WE GOTTA CELEBRATE! We gotta get stoned in my basement!" He yells out.

I skip up next to him and as our arms touch he snaps around and grips my arms, grinning like a goofball. "I can't believe I just did that! Can you believe I just did that? Can you believe we just did that?!"

You shake your head too, a grin had found its way on your face as well. As he comes down from his rush, you two realize how close you are for the second time today. Both of your smiles fall and you're left to slightly parted lips from the both of you. As Jared breathes in and out the atmosphere around you falls calm.

"Screw it," He whispers as he yanks you foreword, rather harshly, as he pins his lips against yours. They were warm and and the pressure that they had against yours made you melt into him.

His grip releases and he sets his hands down on your hips as you tangle your hands in his hair. It wasn't soft but it wasn't hard, it was kind of fuzzy. You pull on his strands slightly which causes him to moan onto your lips quietly. You pull away before you both get too carried away and Jared sets his forehead on yours.

"I like you, (Y/N) (L/N)." He slurs, the kiss had intoxicated both him and you.

You laugh lightly. "I like you too, Jared Klienman."

"Nuh-uh," He says. "That's not my name anymore."

"Sorry," you smile. "I like you..."

He looks at you expectantly and nods in confirmation for you to say the new impractical but very real name.

"...The Insanely Cool Jared Klienman."

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