Prompt made by @otpprompts: “AU where Person A is an Uber driver picking up Person B from a bar. Person B is so drunk they can’t remember where they live, so Person A takes Person B to their house out of the kindness of their heart (and also because Person B is cute). What happens next is up to you.Bomis: Person B wakes up on Person A’s couch with a hangover and can’t remember a thing from last night. When Person B suddenly realises that the couch is not theirs, Person A comes into the living room to check on Person A. Person B is very surprised. What happens next is up to you.“
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_____Being an Uber driver wasn’t where you imagined yourself when you were 11 thinking ‘what am I going to be in 10 years?’ But alas, you’re in college and money is money. You make some decent cash and meet some interesting people, making it not that bad. So this is why you were out for a drive at around two in the morning, getting a notification about a call for an Uber at a local bar. It wasn’t peculiar for you to get Uber requests at that bar, it’s quite a hot spot.
Pulling up to the bar you put the car in park. A tall guy with bright blue eyes and dark hair with a white streak through it tumbled into your back seat. Looking back you tried not to stare, this man was fucking gorgeous. You could pretty much see his muscles bulging through his leather jacket. “Um sir? Mr. Todd?” You caught his attention, and you thought you’d melt under his blue hues. Though they were also bloodshot and this guy was off his ass drunk. “Ja-sun” He slurred before laughing.
You cleared your voice, “Okay, uh. Jason? Where am I taking you tonight? Home?” He nodded and went to tell you the address but instead just stared at you blankly. “I, I can’t remember” he snorted before starting to laugh again. You chuckled to yourself while trying to think of a solution. Maybe you could drive him around until he recognized it? No, that wouldn’t work; this is a big city. Call a family member? Wouldn’t he have called them in the first place if they were available? Probably. Sighing you looked back to see him about to crash in your back seat, you reached back and tapped his leg. He picked his head up to look at you.
“Hey, um. I’m just going to take you to my place where you can crash until the morning, you’re wasted and I just don’t want you wandering the streets drunk. But drink some of that water while I drive, capiche?” He smiled at you before nodding and stumbling to get one of the waters. Turning back around in your seat, you drove back to your apartment.
He was quiet throughout the drive, the occasional chuckle to himself in his drunken state. When pulling into your parking garage you got out before opening his door and helping him to his feet. When out, Jason slung an arm over your shoulder as you held his stomach and back to help support him. ‘Shit, he’s ripped.’ Thinking when feeling his abs through his shirt. “What’s your name?” He asked as you began to help him to the elevator. “[F/n] [L/n]” answering before meeting the elevator and clicking the button. “[F/n]” he repeated to himself, under his breath. “That’s a pretty name.” He had a goofy grin on his face when saying that, right before the elevator dinged.
Helping him in, he tripped over his own feet and ended up pulling you down with him. Though instead of landing on the floor you landed on his chest. He was too drunk to care, but he caught your eyes as you blushed. “You’re really pretty.” He whispered, making you blush more before getting off him and helping him to his feet again. ‘He’s just drunk, he doesn’t mean anything he’s saying.’ Shaking your blush off with that thought. Patiently you waited for the elevator to meet your floor. Eventually it did, and you helped him to the door.
After unlocking it you helped him in, leading him to the couch before flopping on it. Pushing some hair out of your face, you smiled at your success. Jason had fallen asleep almost immediately as his body met the couch. Walking into your bedroom, you snatched up a blanket and went to the couch again and set it on the coffee table. You pulled off his jacket and shoes for him before laying the blanket over him. Then going to the kitchen you filled a glass with water and grabbed a couple aspirin. Returning you set it on the coffee table for when he woke up, along with a note saying ‘be sure to drink this and take these when you get up.’ Sighing you leaned down and pushed his hair from his face, getting a better look at his features than when he was in the back of your car.
He had a sharp jawline and a more pointed nose. Never would you think you’d get such an attractive stranger on your couch. Chuckling you shook your head and turned out all the lights before heading into your room and preparing for bed before snuggling in your bed and falling asleep for the night.
The following morning Jason woke up with a splitting headache. He groaned before opening his eyes. The light coming into the room blinded him as he stretched his sore and stiff muscles. Pulling the blanket up over his shoulder again, but looking at it he saw red roses patterned on it. Wait.. he doesn’t own a blanket like that. Opening his eyes again he looked around to notice this wasn’t his living room, wasn’t his couch or coffee table. “What?” he mumbled to himself before sitting up and noticing the note on the table. That handwriting wasn’t familiar at all.
“You’re awake” A voice said from behind him. Turning he saw you standing at your bedroom door in fluffy pajama pants and a tank top. He stared at you confused, making you smile amused, “You don’t remember anything do you?”
Jason felt a bit embarrassed, not only at the fact he couldn’t remember the prior night but also that a really beautiful woman had taken care of his drunken self. “Um, did we?” He gestured between you both. Getting what he was implying, you blushed. “No” Feeling a bit sheepish. “You called for an Uber after your night at the bar. I was your driver, you were pretty drunk and couldn’t remember your address so I brought you back to my place for the night. I’m [F/n] [L/n].” Walking over to him, you offered a hand. He shook yours, he felt a bit more embarrassed. He couldn’t remember his address? You must think he’s a loser.
“I’m sorry you had to turn into my babysitter.” Jason apologized while scratching the back of his head sheepishly. “Oh, no worries. I didn’t mind.” You looked over to the coffee table, “You should take those, you probably have a killer hangover.” Jason chuckled and nodded, quickly taking the pills. “Thank you.”
Nodding you smiled and started toward your kitchen, “I’m making breakfast. You’re more than welcome to stay if you’d like.” Jason perked up a bit. “Really? I wouldn’t want to intrude.” That made you laugh before walking into the hallway, looking at him over your shoulder calling, “You already stayed the night, it’s impossible to intrude now.” Jason smiled before getting up slowly and following you into the kitchen. “Well I guess I owe you twice now. Once for taking care of me last night, and another for breakfast. Can I make it up to you? Over dinner?” A playful smirk played on his features.
Turning around you faced him, “Are you asking me out on a date?” Grinning at him. He shrugged, “I guess I am.” You bit your lip and laughed to yourself while looking at the ground. “I’d love to.” Meeting his eyes, Jason smiled and walked over, grabbing a few eggs and cracking them in a bowl, making you looked at him with your brows knitted together. He chuckled, “I’m a killer cook and stubborn, so, I’d just accept my help instead of fighting it.” Shrugging you laughed before moving to stand next to him. Nudging him with your hip before cutting up some fruit. You each exchanged a smile, this was a start to something interesting.
OH MY GOD THIS IS SO CUTE LIKE WHY AM I JUST READING THIS??? DRUNK JAYBIRD IS SO CUTE????
JULES THIS IS BEAUTIFUL AND THE WORLD MUST READ IT
An ‘Uber’ Surprise [Jason Todd x Reader]
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