Misfits x Reader

Fitz (Cam) x Reader

  "Fine it's a bet" you say confidently to your friend as you shake their hand. Its was a simple bet really. You were going out to a bar tonight and your friend bet that you wouldn't kiss a random guy sober. The catch was she got to pick but it was well worth it for $100 which you planned on having by the end of the night.  You weren't allowed to get to know the guy first or let him know it was a bet. Just kiss and go. Probably not the best way to make money but it was easy if you went through with it.

You start to get ready for the night ahead when you slowly come to the realization of what you agreed to. A random guy. In a bar. What the fuck were you thinking.

"Come on let's go" your friend calls to you. Making your way down stairs your friend sees you and immediately whistles. "Damn look at you Y/N. You trying to make this mystery man want you." Your friend smirks laughing a little bit at the preview of the night to come. "It's gonna be the easiest hundred dollars I've ever made" you snap back suddenly getting a boost of confidence spinning on your heel and leaving the house to get to your Uber as you friend stands back a little stunned and proud of your comment.

Finally, you arrive at the bar where a few more of your friends were waiting outside for the two of you. You enter and immediately head straight to the bar not wasting anytime. "Now wait just a god damn minute bitch" your friend says from behind you as you're about to order your first drink of the night. "What" you question. "Um the bet says you have to be SOBER for this so that means no drink for you" she says, arms crossed and smirk gracing her face. "Fine" you say pouting slightly wanting to drink with the rest of your friends. You look around to see who you could potentially be locking lips with tonight as your eyes land on a group of guys at the other end of the bar. "Him" you hear your friend say behind her as she points to one of the guys in the group you were just looking at. He was the tallest of the group and attractive with his blue eyes and blonde hair. You were thanking your friend in your head for picking someone that wasn't fugly. "Easy" you say turning around to face your friend.

You wait for a little bit to hype yourself up and in that time most of his friends went to either the bathroom or the dance floor leaving him and one other person standing by the bar chatting. You figured now would be the best time to do this thing, so you tap your friend on the shoulder letting her know you were going. This caught the attention of the rest of your group who had all found out what was happening tonight, if you didn't chicken out. "I'm filming this shit" "This ought to be good" "I wish I had the balls to do this" were the few comments you heard as you made your way across the bar. You make it to the other side of the bar taking one final breath, the realization setting in of what was about to happen, before tapping the man on the shoulder. Turning around you finally see him up close and you're a little taken aback. "Hey what's..." before he could finish his sentence you grab the collar of his shirt pulling him close and crashing your lips into his. There is hesitation at first on his hand, which is completely understandable obviously, but once he realized what was happening, he got INTO IT. You finally let go of his collar and break the connection. You're about to leave when you feel a hand grasp yours spinning you around to face the mystery man again. "Oh no you don't" he says and now it's his turn to catch you by surprise. He starts kissing you again but this time he did it with a sort of hunger which you liked, a lot. "Damn Cam let the girl breathe" you hear from behind your mystery man, who you guessed was Cam. The two of you separate and Cam whispers an apologize as he has a bright red face from his blush from either you or his friends embarrassing him. "Don't worry about it, the second time was even better than the first. Now it's your turn to get embarrassed as you hear your friends hooting and hollering for you. You giggle in embarrassment and grab a napkin from the bar. You shuffle through your bag until you find a pen. You quickly scribble down your number and hand it to Cam. "Call me sometime" you say handing him the napkin. "Definitely" he replies with a cute grin on his face. You turn around and go back to your friends as you hear the start of an argument from his group. "Why the fuck does Cam get to make out with the hot chick and not me".

"Shut the fuck up Mace, she's mine"