Grunkle Stan x F!Reader ~ Vegas Vacation

(Y/N) POV

Two bumbling fools, drink on alcohol, stumbled into the room they had booked in the beautiful Riviera Hotel. The fools happened to be me and Stanely Pines after gambling in the hotel-casino on our Vegas trip that his great-niece, Mabel, had organized.

"That's the best run I've had in years!" laughed Stan, pulling me closer with his arm around my shoulders. "You're a lucky charm, (y/n)." He pulled us both onto the single bed, holding on to both the case of cash and my waist. Laying there, the buzz of beer and cocktails lingered on my tongue. The red on my cheeks grew even darker as I just realized the entire reason for this trip. Not the casinos. Not the clubs. It was this single room with just me and him.

"Stan, I need a shower." I sat up quickly, rushing to the on suite and closing the door with a deep breath. My heart was about to burst from my chest. Sweating slightly, I removed my (f/c) cocktail dress and underwear before starting the water. The water was cool and refreshing on my warm skin, the time flying by quickly. Fifteen minutes had gone before a knock came from the bathroom door and a gruff voice sounded worried.

"Hey, (y/n). I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable but, damn, you're a good luck charm for me. I like hanging out together and this trip was the best thing I've agreed to in a long time." Stan thumped the door; I wrapped my towel around me, resting my palm on the door. Opening it, Stan's body fell to my feet as he had sat against the door.

"Hey. Sorry to rush off, needed to get sober." Stan nodded, resting his arms on his chest. "Get up, Geezer." I clutched my towel, watching as he smirked before standing up in front of me. With only inches between us, he rested his hands on my hips.

"I ain't that old. Shut up and kiss me so Mabel doesn't hate us when we get back."

"If...we get back," I teased, kissing his soft lips. His stubble was rough but it made the kiss all the more passionate as a hand pressed itself against my head to deepen the kiss. "Hey," I gasped for air, "go have a shower then we'll continue this."

"Wouldn't that make the shower pointless?" he questioned, tugging at the towel.

"Maybe but then we can shower together after," I winked before skipping to the bed as I waited for him to come back.