Outsiders Preferences, Imagines And Headcannons

Innocent

Warning: Dallas is being a kinky mf and Brook says somethin' ...heh...

Ian, Dallas, Tim and Brook were sitting in the Shepard's house, doing their own thing.

Tim went to the kitchen and everyone else started talking.

Dallas had his jacket off and it was on Tim, Ian had one of Brook's oversized sweaters on- of course it was her Supernatural one.

Brook was comfortable enough to wear a short sleeves around the three boys.

"Tim! Come here!" Dallas called his boyfriend over.

"I'm coming!" Tim yelled back and Dallas laughed, thinking dirty.

"Cumming like last night, are we?" Dallas joked.

Ian's eyes went big and suddenly Brook tackled Winston, sending them off the couch and Brook landed pinning him down.

"What the hell!"

"Not in front of my innocent bean! You f-" She looked over at Ian then Dallas. "Trucker!" She yelled.

Tim stood in the kitchen doorway, confused as all hell. Ian was still sitting there, hiding in the sweater.

"Your innocent bean?" He was confused.

"...Yeah, I mean...he is..." She made a point.

"So I can't go like..." Dallas glanced at Tim. "Choke me d-" He couldn't finish because Brook slapped him.

"Not in front of my kitten! Ian! DAMNIT!" Brook yelled.

Tim stared wide eyed at his brother. Ian hide even farther in the sweatshirt.

"So you can say damnit but I can't?!" Dallas asked and Brook slapped him again.

It's not like she was slapping him hard, there wasn't even a mark.

"I bet I make Tim feel a whole lot better." Dallas smirked. Brook slapped him again, this time it was a little hard. "OW!" He pointed out.

"Not! In front! Of my! Innocent! Bean!" She was careful with her words. "Ian, go to your room and shut the door and listen to music."

"But-"

Brook turned and gave him a warning look. Ian skidded upstairs and Brook glared at Dallas.

"Now that he's gone..."

And that's when the unholy shit REAAAAAALLLY started.

I didn't want it to be this way but I like it. Sorry XD.