Unexpected

Date Night

Y/N POV

I sat on my bed surrounded by the contents of my wardrobe. I had already had 2 tantrums and still couldn't decide what to wear. I don't know why I was so bothered it was only Mark....who was I kidding, it was the god damn king of hell, the man I had, had a soft spot for, for longer than I cared to admit. Although he had already seen me in a jumper with no makeup on and hair tied back...anything was better than that. 

I finally settled with some red pants with a paper bag waist and a white turtle neck. I spent far too long on my make up but I wanted to look like I deserved to be sat opposite someone like him. My phone buzzed next to me as I curled my hair, my stomach flipped at the thought of him texting but sank immediately as my boyfriend's name appeared on my screen asking what I was up to. I couldn't tell him the truth but I so hated lying to him. I love him I did and I knew that I shouldn't be going out with another man but Mark had said himself it was just as friends. So that's what I told him, that I was going out for tea with a friend. 

I didn't have time to feel guilty as my phone rang, it was Mark telling me he was outside. I took a deep breath and headed downstairs, grabbed my leather jacket and clutch and shut the door behind me. My legs were shaking as I made my way over to his car, I could feels his eyes taking in every inch of my body. As if in a daze he quickly jumped into action and got out of the car with a grin on his face as he guided me round to the passenger side and opened my door.

"You look stunning" he whispered, I blushed and took the opportunity to eye him up. He was wearing grey pants and a navy shirt buttoned up apart from the top 2 buttons that he left open, exposing his chest hair, I bit my lip and met his eyes.

"You scrub up well too" I smirked, he chuckled low in his throat and I had to cough to disguise the noise I actually made as I climbed in the car. After we had been driving for 10 minutes of silent sexual tension I spoke up. "Mark I think we are being followed" 

"They're with me" he smiled "they will make sure no paps spot us" for a minute I had forgotten he was famous and the risk we were taking since people were bound to recognise him. "don't worry" he whispered placing a had on my knee, sensing my unease "Noone will see us"

"I just forgot for a minute about your fame" I confessed "which is daft really because if you weren't famous we would never have met" he squeezed my knee and chuckled again. "where are we going?" I asked

"Well now you'll just have to wait and see" he teased, removing his hand from my knee to change gear, the loss of contact made me feel cold and slightly disappointed when his hand didn't return. When we arrived at the restaurant I realised it served tai which happened to be my favourite. It was quaint and not very busy. Mark got out of the car and walked round top open my door, I stepped out and thanked him as he shut it behind me, linking my arm with his as we walked towards the restaurant, he seemed surprised by my action but held my arm tighter.

Once we were seated, in a booth towards the back where we couldn't be seen, I began to relax a little. Mark ordered a bottle of wine and poured us both a glass.

"So how was your day?" I asked resting my chin on my hand as I gazed across at him. 

"It's only getting better" he smirked and handed me a menu. I blushed and quickly looked down at the menu to try and hide it. 

"Do I make you nervous sweetheart?" he chuckled, I glared at him and looked back down at the menu, only making him chuckle more. I didn't like him getting on over on me so I decided to play dirty. I reached down discretely unbuckling my wedges and sliding my foot out, I left it a moment before sliding my foot up his leg until it reached his thigh. Mark's eyes widened as he shifted slightly and coughed to disguise whatever sound I had gained from him.

"Are you okay?" I asked smirking as I slid my foot higher

"Absolutely fine" he smirked but his breath caught and he bit his lip as I reached the top of his thigh. pleased with myself I put my shoe back on. "You are something else" he chuckled

"I don't know what you're talking about" I teased, he just shook his head and we both turned our attention back to the menus. "What do you fancy?" I asked,

"You" he replied quickly making me blush again.

"To eat Mark!" I exclaimed 

"Still you" he whispered taking a sip of his wine. I sighed in frustration and ran my fingers through my hair. "Or maybe chilli squid to start and then a noodle dish"

"I was thinking the same only chilli prawns to start so maybe we could share?" I replied, glad of the distraction from the innuendos lingering between us.

"Sounds good to me" he smiled calling over the waitress, he ordered for both of us and turned his attention back to me. He placed hands on the table in front of him and fiddled with his fingers nervously. 

"What's wrong?" I asked

"Right now?" he paused "absolutely nothing"

"I know" I sighed, there was a silent understanding between us, we were in a bubble just now, what would happen when it burst was uncertain. "How long are you in town?" I asked

"Just a couple more nights" he sighed "Then back to the states" 

"What's next for you?" I asked "Now that Crowley is dead"

"I have a few things in the pipe line" he smirked drinking more wine

"Is that all you're gonna give me?" I quizzed drinking my own,

"Oh no I'd like to give you a lot more" he suggested, I rolled my eyes and giggled, "DC have an opening on one of their shows...but it's still hush hush"

"I get it" I replied "so you're gonna be a super hero?" he raised an eyebrow at me.

"What do you think?" he chuckled

"You're gonna be another sexy bad guy" I smirked, the wine making me more confident.

"You think I'm sexy?" he asked leaning towards me slightly, I leaned forward too,

"I thought Crowley was sexy" I whispered, seeing how my words affected him, "Which just shows how good of an actor you are" it took him a second to process my words,

"Cheeky bitch" he exclaimed and we both burst out laughing just as our starters arrived.

We chatted about our lives while we ate, sharing everything with each other, I felt like I could tell him anything. 

Our plates were cleared away and we finished our 3rd glasses of wine. 

"What now?" Mark asked placing his hand on the table in front of me,

"You tell me" I replied, linking my fingers through his.

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