Legends of Tomorrow Imagines

Rip Hunter x Reader

3. "Just pretend to be my date."
38. "You're beautiful, you know that?"
43. "I can't believe you dragged me into this."
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     Another day. Another mission. And another sore limb from fighting Savage and his goons. So there you were lying on your bed in your room trying to relax. No Snart and Mick asking for your help to steal something. No Ray wanting to do team building exercises. No Sara or Kendra wanting to train. The rest of the day looks like it's just for you.

Knock Knock

     "You have got to be kidding me." You throw off your blanket and get out of bed, stomping towards your door. "I'm gonna kill whoever is behind the door." You swipe your hand across the panel to open the door quickly. "Because I swear to god I-" You shut your mouth when the door opens to reveal Rip. He stood with his arm above him leaning against the doorway and wearing a tuxedo. "Ummm...hi Rip."

     "Hello (Y/N)." He smirked which made your heart flutter. You couldn't deny the feelings you had for the time traveler, but you could never admit it to anyone. What kind of person falls in love with a man who recruited you to help save his wife and son. It was wrong. And you couldn't help it.

     "So what's with the tux?" Rip  out his arm down and stood up straight.

     "There is a gala I've gotten us invitations to that we must attend undercover. I believe there is something there that can help us defeat Vandal Savage."

     "Ok, why did you choose me though? Sara is literally a trained assassin who can blend in anywhere."

     "Ms. Lance is uhh in a bad mood." Rip looked away for a moment and fidgeted with his bow tie.

     "And Kendra?"

     "Training." Rip said oddly quick. He looked in your eyes and you thought you saw something in them. Something that told you he was hiding something from you.

     "Well, ok then. Umm I guess I'll be ready in 15 minutes." Rip shook his head lightly and backed away from your door.

     "Perfect. I had Gideon fabricate you a dress in the fabrication room. If you'd please meet me at the cargo door when you are done, we will then depart."

     "Thank you. I'll go grab that now." Rip nodded his head at you and opened his mouth before closing it without saying a word. He then walked to the brig to plot our course. You knew something was off about him but dismissed it as stress from the team. You go to the fabrication room and look around.

     "Gideon?"

     "Yes Ms. (L/N)?"

     "Rip said you made me a dress for the gala."

     "Ah yes. In the fabricator you your right. And may I say Captain Hunter choose a lovely design for you." You go over and look at the long sleeveless gown in your favorite color.

     "Rip chose this?"

     "Of course." You smiled and went over to the mirror. You held it up in front of you to sort of model it. "It's beautiful."