Blind Date with a Handsome Devil
Pairing: Kevin Tran x Crowley
Synopsis: Kevin asks you, Crowley’s demon daughter, for some help with his love life. You have just the being in mind for this little prophet! Let the love begin!
Warnings: Fluff, Angst, Character Death, and MPreg
Author’s Note: Hello my Lovers! Due to some requests by my followers I have decided to give you all this little passage. I hope you all enjoy this. Let’s get started!
You walk into the bunkers library, yawning from lack of sleep. Kevin sits at the table hunched over the demon tablet. He sits up with a start when you accidentally bump into the table he sits at.
“Woah are you okay (Y/N)?” Kevin asks, concern laced in his voice. You blink at him.
“Yes I’m just fine, sweetheart, just a little tired is all. All this crossroads demon business keeps me up all hours! How are you doing this morning, Kev?” You explain and then inquire.
He looks around nervously, having an obvious mental battle between his ears. “I actually want to ask you something... a kind of a favor...” Kevin trails off in fear of being embarrassed. You blink your red demon eyes at him, waiting for the request. “I wanted to ask you if you could set me up with someone. I’ve been feeling really lonely lately and I just need somebody to love (a/n: can annnyyyboooddyyy fiiiinnddd meeee soommeebodddyyy toooooo loooovvee?! Lol.)” Kevin looks at you with hope in his brown orbs.
You look at Kevin, your red eyes unrelenting. “You know what? I think I can help. And it won’t even cost you!” You let out a loud chortle and kissed him on the cheek. And with that you were gone in a puff of smoke.
Crowley, your father, the demon king, sat on his thrown pensively. He payed no mind to the mind numbing statistics being related to him by Hell’s least wanted. That all changed when you burst through the door, sweat dripping down your face. You panted in the door way.
“(Y/N), my darling, what happened to you?! Why are you so sweaty and panting?! Are you okay?!” Crowley worried over you, his paternal side taking over his evil demon side.
You looked at him confused, then let out a short laugh, “Oh, nothings wrong. I just ran here from Sam and Dean and Castiel’s bunker and I’m not in the best shape right now so I’m all out of breath.”
“Oh okay. What do you need then?”
Your next question caught him off guard, “Are you seeing anyone?”
Crowley was taken aback, “No I’m not seeing anyone right now. Why do you ask my darling?”
“I just wanted to know because I want to set you up with someone. Like a blind date. It will be so much fun dad please do it.” You practically begged him. Your dad looked into your demon red orbs with his own red orbs.
You burst into the bunker, sweat dripping from your form. Sam and Dean and Castiel look at you quizzically.
“Why are you sweating so much what happened to you?!” Sam and Castiel said in unison. They made eye contact with each other and then Sam looked down and blushed. Castiel felt a smile crawl on his face. Dean kept his attention on you.
“Oh I’m fine. It’s just that I ran here from Hell and I’m not in the best shape right now so I get out of breath and sweaty real easy these days.”
Dean blinked. So did Sam.
You grabbed a nearby towel and wiped your face off with it. When you were done you draped it around your neck. “Where’s Kevin? I need to talk to him it’s very important.”
“He’s in the kitchen eating a ham sandwich.” Sam said. He gesture toward the back of the bunker with his hand and while he did so his hand brushed against Castiel’s trench coat. Sam quickly retracted his hand and looked down again while blushing.
Kevin sat at the table eating a ham sandwich.
“Hey Kevin I hope you’re ready for your blind date! We’re going right now.”
Kevin stood from his place at the table, worry evident in his face, “Right now?! Okay let me put on deodorant.” He walked to his room and put on deodorant and then walked back to the kitchen. “Okay lets go.”
~Fancy Restaurant in Athens, Greece~
You had blind folded Kevin and were now dragged him to the table where your demon father sat, also blind folded. Pushing Kevin in the chair you reached your hand over and took off your dad’s blind fold. Crowley looked surprised, but not displeased by the prophet sitting in front of him. You ripped the blind fold off of Kevin.
“Here’s your blind date, Kevin.”
Kevin’s eyes widened, “Crowley?!”
“Hello, Kevin.” Crowley said.
Kevin sat there, dumbfounded. You quickly stepped in, “Listen, Kev. I wouldn’t have set this up if I didn’t think you two would work out. I’ve checked both of your charts (a/n as in their star charts) and you are both very compatible. I really think that you both will come to look back on this day will a fond smile.”
Kevin shifted in his seat. Crowley looked at him. With a final sigh, Kevin agreed.
Kevin giggled at Crowley’s remark, the wine he took in affecting him and making his cheeks a light pink.
“And that’s when I said ‘We’re besties!’ to Dean.” Crowley finished the story he was telling and Kevin let out a chortle. Crowley looked at Kevin very fondly, his heart fluttering at the prophet’s laugh. Maybe you were right, he was really enjoying this day.
At the end of the night they took a walk together at the lake. When you came to pick Kevin up you saw them share an innocent kiss. You smiled, happy with your work. You were always right.
“What do you mean ‘pregnant’?! That doesn’t even make any sense!” Kevin shouted at his fiancé, Crowley.
It’s been two years since their date. It’s been one year since your death. You had been in the middle of a deal when a hunter killed you. Crowley was devastated. Kevin was too. As well as Team Free Will.
Crowley sighed, “My demon physiology allows me to get pregnant. We’ve been over this Kevin. I’m pregnant with your child.”
Kevin was clearly in distress. “I cannot be a father Crowley! I do not want kids, especially not demon kids!”
Crowley was shocked. How could Kevin say something like that? “Then it’s settled. You will not be in my child’s life and this engagement is off. I hope you’re happy.” Kevin’s faced steeled. He stiffened his back and walked straight out of Hell, not looking back.
Sitting on his thrown, Crowley placed his hand on his stomach. “My darling, (Y/N) the second, I will love and protect you for all time.”
And for the first time in a while, Crowley silently wept.
