Jamie Benn One-Shots
New House
“And watch your –” Jamie groaned and you giggled, completely blind to everything with his hands covering your eyes.
“I love how you’re my guide and you somehow manage to hurt yourself,” you teased, slipping your hands over his and trying to pry them off to see what the damage was.
His hands only tightened as he chimed, “Nuh, uh, uh. This is still a surprise. I just…” His voice trailed off as he twirled you around and pressed your face into his chest, so he could pull a hand away and attend to his injury.
You managed to pull away a little, but he pressed the back of your head. “I just want to check,” you muffled against his chest.
His laughter met your ears while he slipped his arm around your waist. “I’m fine,” he dismissed. “I just really don’t want to ruin the surprise. It’s supposed to be perfect.” He turned you back around and covered your eyes before you could even capture a glimpse.
“You know I hate surprises,” you groaned. “This must’ve been Seg’s idea.”
“It was,” you heard the chime from behind and rolled your eyes under Jamie’s hands.
“Ignore him,” your boyfriend muttered and kissed your bare shoulder. It was summertime and you were wearing the black tube dress Jamie took a particular liking to. You didn’t expect his best friend to tag along. “He’s just here to help with a few finishing touches after you see the house and inside.”
“Good. I was planning for us to be alone,” you muttered back and he kissed your shoulder again, saying, “I could tell.”
“You guys, please,” Tyler exclaimed from behind. “Jamie, I don’t bang my hookers in front of you, so don’t bang yours in front of mine.”
“Tyler…”
“I’m just kidding, Y/N!” Tyler quickly said, sounding nervous and jittery. “You know, if you were a hooker, you’d, uh, be the prettiest one –”
“Shut up.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Jamie snorted and continued to lead you along the sidewalk until he pulled you into a stop. “Ready? One… two… three…”
Your hands immediately shot up to your mouth while Jamie gripped your hips, pulled your back against his chest, and rested his chin on your shoulder. It was the adorable, white split-level house you joked on many occasions you wanted to get whenever you and Jamie passed it on the way from your old apartment building to the arena or his old apartment. Well, not joked – you wanted it, but never thought Jamie would be crazy enough to actually buy it.
“You like?” Jamie inquired, nervousness underlying his voice.
“You did not buy this house. Is this a prank?” You twirled your head around to look over at Tyler, who stopped beside you guys. “I will kill you if this was a prank.”
He cocked an eyebrow at you. “What if it was Jamie’s prank?”
“It would’ve been your idea and you made that hooker’s comment. Plus, I like Jamie more, so…”
“It’s not a prank,” Jamie interjected, kissing your neck. He pulled slightly back and looked over at his best friend. “Stop starting fights you know you’ll never win.”
Tyler pouted and kicked a pebble on the ground. “It works on the ice.”
“For Jamie,” you chimed, sliding his hands from your hips to around your waist for a better hold of them. You looked up at Jamie and smiled, whispering, “I love it.”
He pressed his lips against yours and you turned around to wrap your arms around his neck. It wasn’t hard to forget about Tyler standing there as you now had your legs around your boyfriend’s waist and one of his hands cupping your butt and the other one caught in your hair.
“Why don’t we get the mattress in before you two have sex on the sidewalk?”
You pulled your lips away and smirked over at Tyler while Jamie’s face turned red, unable to meet Tyler’s eyes. “Sounds like a fun idea,” you chirped, jumping down and straightening out your dress. “You two do that while I explore the house.”
“Y/N –” Jamie reached out, but you were already up the stairs and into the foyer, exploring each room.
By the time you finished the first two floors, all you had was the third floor where the master room and one of two guest rooms were located. You stopped at the bottom of the stairs and grinned up at Jamie, who was mirroring your facial expression.
“Seguin’s gone.”
You climbed up the stairs and mock pouted. “Aw, boo. I’m offended with how eager he was to leave. I would’ve offered him to stay for dinner.”
The moment both your feet hit the top floor, you found yourself pressed up against the wall beside you with Jamie’s lips on yours and his hands wandering about. When you two momentarily pulled away for air, he breathed, “Thank god you didn’t.”
“Wanna go check out that new bed you two just put in?”
You giggled when an eager grin spread across your adorable boyfriend’s face and he – just as adorably eager – led you to the bedroom.
