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2016-06-07
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2016-10-10
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9/?
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John Oliver imagines

Chapter 9: #8| odd couple?

Summary:

Plot: "are we an odd couple"
"What do you mean?"
1940s! John and 1940s! Reader
Inspired by: kas_not_cas on tumblr
Warnings: mentions kinky smut, is fluff a warning?

Chapter Text

     "John!" You yelled from the kitchen as you were cooking dinner. You two were new to the neighborhood, having moved from New York to Los angles for Johns work as a Radio Host on the war.
   "Hello, my love!" He shouted from the front entrance of your home making sure that he took off his shoes and coat knowing how pissy it made you if he left them in the living room, well more less embarrassed when ever those annoying ass neighbors of yours would pop in.
   "Susan and Rick came over today." You grumbled as you pulled the tuna casserole out of the oven.
   "I'm sorry." John said kissing your cheek.
  You two moved around a lot either he got a new job or you got moved from your position as a nurse. You eventually got fired and became a house wife. This was the first official neighborhood you two had ever lived in.
"The lad's and I were talking in the office today." John said taking a swipe of icing off that beautiful chocolate cake you made for your mothers 80th birthday.
"Well that seems nice. John don't touch that cake it's for ma!" You said the northern accent coming out.
  John just ignored you and hugged you. They were talking and he found out that his lad's and their wives slept in separate beds. That was outrageous to him, having always slept in the same bed with you and having obviously the best sex.
  "Do you think we're and odd couple?" He asked pulling you to shoulder length.
"What do you mean?!" You stated looking at him like he was crazy.
"Of course we are, were the best out there! So what if we're odd." You said staring at him. Putting your hands on top of his which were on your shoulders.
"Y/N I love you, please don't get on the separate bed train like these neighbors and co workers of ours." John said this desperate tone of voice. Making you smirk some.
"I would never, I gotta have my man next to me." You said laughing a Little then turning serious again.
"How about instead of eating this tuna casserole.... I give you a better meal.." you said this husky tone in your voice.
"Deal." John said, knowing the things he would do to you would leave you sore for days. though you guys were odd, you loved each other that's what counts.
(OOPS I ALMOST MADE THIS SMUT)

Notes:

This sucked but you know whatever