Snowball Fight

“Y/n, I swear,” Rob cursed, ducking to avoid another snowball to the face.

“What?” You called innocently, flashing him a smile as you tossed another block of snow at him.

The snow landed right next to him, and your eyes locked onto his.

In the corner of your eye, you could see snow in his hand. Rob ran toward you and grabbed your waist, pulling you into him.

The snow in his hand went right on your head as you squealed.

“I’m soaking wet now!” You laughed, rubbing the wet flakes of snow from your hair.

Rob chuckled, throwing an arm around your shoulder and leading you inside.

“Suppose we should get warm. It’s getting a little cold.”

The two of you entered the warmth of the house, allowing the snow to melt off your boots and jackets before tucking them away in the closet.

You shivered slightly, tugging on a sweater before meeting Rob in the kitchen.

“How about something to warm you up,” he said, noting the red of your face and the way you shook.

“Sounds great,” you smiled, leaning up to press your cold lips to his equally cool cheek.

Rob grinned and set to work on making hot chocolate for both of you, handing you a mug when it was done.

You breathed into the cup, letting the steam hit your face and warm it.

“Thank you. This was fun.”

Rob smiled cheekily and pulled you into his arms.

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ok, so can i request a rob fic? with just maybe, he’s adorable as hell tryna woo me. but me being dumb as fuck, i dont see it. then, i dont know, jensen or matt or whoever clue me in and i realize all the cute stuff he does for me. then maybe smut if u wouldn’t mind too much. or just fluff. whatever u want. male reader??? of course, female is fine. u do whatever u want with this request. hell, delete it if u don’t get inspired. it’s all up to u. but there’s a possible request for u.

No smut, sorry, but it should be gender friendly!

Rob and Rich walked off stage as the crowd said goodbye to them.

You stood off to the side, eagerly waiting for your friends to come back so you could congratulate them on the show.

“Good job, you two! Sounded great!”

You pulled both of them in for a hug; Rob’s hands lingered on your waist longer than normal.

“Thanks, Y/n!” Rich smiled, leaving to join the rest of the cast.

You grinned back, turning to Rob.

“You did great out there.”

He blushes slightly. “Thank you. So, Y/n, the rest of the cast were going to go out for drinks tonight. Think you’d wanna go?”

Who wouldn’t want to spend time with him and your friends?

“Sounds awesome.”

Rob laughs, something you absolutely adored, and waves.
“See you later, then.”
Rob turns around to go find his best friend as two other guys approach you.

“Hey J, and Matt! How were your panels?”

Jensen shrugs, “Good. How come you weren’t watching Jared and I? We’re hilarious.”

You snicker at his obvious teasing.

“I was watching Rich and Rob’s. You and Jared aren’t the only ones fans are here for,” you shoot back, gauging his reaction.

All Jensen does is smirk, along with Matt beside him.

Their actions are suspicious, and you try prying for information.

“What?”

Matt speaks up this time, “So, are you going out with us all tonight?”

“Yea…”

Jensen grins. “Oh, did Rob invite you?”

“Yea, why?”

Matt throws his hands in the air.

“C’mon, Y/n, can’t you see what we’re trying to get at? Rob likes you. He’s just too afraid to let you know it.”

Rob liked you?

Your eyes widen in surprise at Matt’s blunt explanation, but him and Jensen just chuckle.

“You never noticed?”

You shake your head.

“He’s always trying to get you to go to his shows or whenever the whole cast goes out for drinks.”

They were right. How had you never noticed?

“I should go talk to him,” you smile at the two of them before heading off in the direction Rob had.

You couldn’t find him anywhere after your encounter with Matt and Jensen, but there was somewhere you were sure to see him.

Rob texted you the address of the bar and you knew your chance would be that night.


You arrived at the small bar at the time Rob told you, and nearly everyone was already there. When you walked in, all that was on your mind was Rob.

You were no longer oblivious to his feelings. And you were going to show him that.

“Hey guys!” You smiled as you approached the table everyone was at.

Everyone greets you back, except Rob. He glances up at you before quickly averting your eyes.
Fortunately, the seat next to him is open, thanks to your friends.

“Hi, Rob.”

His bright blue eyes finally meet yours, and you know you’re screwed.

“I-“

“I know they told you. I’m sorry,” he stutters out, once again avoiding your gaze.

You reach down and take his hand in yours.

He looks at your intertwined fingers and then you.

“Don’t be sorry. I wanted to talk to you and let you know that I like you, too.”

Rob’s eyes widen and he smiles. His hand leaves yours and goes to your face so he can pull your lips down to his.

Meanwhile, the whole table whistles and shouts.

Took long enough.