“are you seriously making him mac and cheese?” Sam grinned, “from scratch?”

“i’m trying to.” you answered, re reading the recipe.

“in what ‘mom manual’ did you read that mac and cheese is the way to a kids heart?” Sam teased. 

you laughed, “come on, its totally the best way to win Jack over.”

“he already likes you though.” Sam pointed out.

“yes but while Cas is gone… i need to take care of Jack. Cas would want me to.”

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“great, you’re here again.” Damon rolled his eyes when he walked into the kitchen to find Kai sitting there with Stefan.

Kai shrugged, “its your sisters house too.”

“we are painfully aware of that.” Stefan stated.

“where is our little sister?” Damon asked, “more importantly, why are you here and not with her?”

“she’s around, told me to get to know you guys better.” Kai answered.

“and hows that working out for you?” Damon laughed.

Stefan stood, “i hate him even more than i did yesterday.”

“what the fuck are we waiting for?” Tommy asked in aggravation.

before Alfie could answer the door to his office opened and you walked in. having quite a reputation for yourself as one of the biggest gangsters in London, Thomas recognized you immediately. 

“Alfie what’s this?” he asked.

Alfie stood as you went to stand next to him, his arm going around your waist, “this is my wife.”

“pfff, come now Alfie what’s she doing here?” Thomas rolled his eyes.

“no im serious.” Alfie laughed.

“i assure you Mr. Shelby, its a secret we are very protective of.” you stated, “it brings mutual benefits to both of our… corporations and endeavours.” 

“so you’re telling me that the leaders of two of the biggest gangs in London are secretly married and working together to gain territory and power?”

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Steve punched first and asked question later, pulling away from Billy, “how did you get into my house?!” Steve growled.

“how do you think Harrington?” Billy laughed, wiping the blood from his nose, “Y/N said you’d be out all night.”

Steve stormed into the living room where you were looking at movies to watch, you looked up and your eyes widened, you opened your mouth but Steve held up a hand, “dont even try Y/N. what’s Billy doing here?”

“we’re going to watch a movie.” you said, but it sounded more like a question than a statement.

“no, you’re not. he’s leaving.” Steve stated.

“no im not.” Billy said.

Steve turned to Billy and you jumped up to get between them, “Steve stop!”

“i am not letting this happen Y/N. you are not dating Billy fucking Hargrove.”

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it was known all around school that you were popular all over instagram. the number of guys who tried to ‘slip into your Dm’s’ every day was mental. when you and Peter got serious, Tony advised to maybe not share your relationship with Peter on Instagram because if anyone caught a glimpse of Peter changing into Spider Man, it would be easier for them to identify him through your instagram.

which meant the boys continued flirting with you every chance they got.

Peter hated it. he was oddly… possessive of you. he trusted you more than anything but instagram comments always made him cringe. 

you were at school and one of the guys was hitting on you. you spied Peter over his shoulder and sighed, turning to the guy, “look, I’m taken.” you stated.

“no you’re not. theres no guys on your instagram.” the guy protested.

“so?”

“so any guy in their right mind dating you would want to be on your insta.” the guy scoffed.

you grabbed Peter, “well Peter doesn’t have a huge male ego and need to act as if i’m a possession like most men do.”  

“you’re dating Parker?” the guy said, looking between you two.

“yes. so piss off.”

the guy rolled his eyes and left.

“i like it when you stand up for yourself.” Peter smiled at you.

“get used to it.”

he sat in between your legs, hands on your calves as you ran your fingers through his hair. his eyes were closed as he enjoyed the feeling of you so close. he never let anyone braid his hair except those who he trusted completely.

which made the situation very intimate and something he considered very private. 

so when his brothers threw open the doors to his room and entered, he was more than angry at the interruption, “what do you want?” he growled.

“so thats how you get your hair so nice Ivar.” Ubbe grinned.

“maybe you’d want to do mine next Y/N?” Hvitserk smirked.

Ivar’s jaw clenched as he glared at his brothers, “leave now.”

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