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"Do we HAVE to listen to this Y/N?" Dean asked. "You know the rules, Dean. Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cakehole." I said. Dean grumbled, "Ok but Disney songs? Really?" He asked. I giggled, I'd been on a huge Disney kick lately, and when Dean agreed to let me drive, I knew this was my chance to torture him like he tortured Sam and I. I looked at Dean as the next song came on, and he groaned as I started singing to him, "Let's get down to business! To defeat, the Huns! Did they send me daughters? When I asked FOR SONS!" "Watch the road!" Dean said. I laughed as I continued to sing, enjoying what I knew was the last time I would ever drive the Impala. -K♡
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Imagine dean looking at you like this when you tell him you want to start hunting. #spnimagines #deanwinchesterimagines

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"…i'd say we have about 6 hours or so left before midnight." Sam replies, face falling as he turns back to Dean.
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"Son of bitch!" Dean growls. "She could be anywhere in this forest! If we don't find her in time…" Dean's voice trails off at the thought of you lost and alone. You were most likely wandering around, clueless, helpless and scared. He should have been smarter with the deal he made. He should have asked Billie for some or any indication of where you were before going through with it.
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Dean shakes his head, immediately ceasing the thoughts running around his mind.
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"Come on," Dean picks a direction, and signals Sam to follow him. "We can't just sit here, they've most likely noticed we're gone by now, and we still need to find Y/N."
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"Dean, what if they find her before we do?" Sam inquires, causing Dean to stop in his tracks, Sam following suit.
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"We just have to get to her before they do." Dean replies, and continues his mission to find you.
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Go easy on me guys 😅! It's been awhile since i've made an imagine but I really missed writing them so I think i'll try to write these more often 😊
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You guys are more than welcome to request an imagine! I may not fulfill all requests, but i'll try my best! 😁
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It's been a while since you died. Your laugh didn't fill the bunker anymore, your footsteps no longer echoed in the long seemingly empty corridors. Sam and Dean haven't spoken to each other since you died, they barely spoke to discuss a case and that's it.
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One day Dean was walking towards the kitchen passing by your room, he couldn't take it anymore he needed an escape a night or two away from all the memories you guys shared. Away from the stolen kisses you shared when Sam wasn't looking or around. He rushed grabbing the keys to the impala his jacket and some clothes quickly leaving a note telling Sam he was going to be away for awhile maybe. He drove to the nearest motel, rented a room and settled down.
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He was just sitting there cleaning his guns but thoughts of you, memories of when you helped him came to mind he stood up going to the sink and splashing some water on his face trying to clear his mind. He looked into the mirror and saw your reflection along with his that did it for him. He punched the mirror in a sad rage, throwing the phone down and turning to pick up the tv smashing it to the ground(basically the video above) once the motel room was completely trashed he fell to his knees "I'm sorry (y/n)! I'm sorry I should have tried harder to save you" he began letting all those pent up tears and sadness burst forth as he let it all out.
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| IMAGINE for @bleedingwordsoflife | You turn down a corner that enters into a dark alley. You run quickly, breathless, and knock down some garbage cans to slow down Dean and Sam Winchester from chasing you. You're a demon, and mostly harmless. You try to stay away from everyone and everything. A gun shoots at you and you duck, the bullet piercing a brick wall. "Stop!" Dean screams at you. You turn down another side alley and maneuver around cars and dumpster. Out of nowhere, a hulking dog jumps out at you. You scream and stumble backwards, falling on your bum. You crawl backwards, breathing heavily, your eyes wide. Sam shoots his gun off which scares the dog off back into its house. Dean walks up behind you, grabs your arm, and roughly hauls you to your feet. You gasp as he whirls you around to face him. Dean's eyes widen when he sees you and he immediately drops his hold on you. You blink as he stares at you, shock marring his features. Sam cocks his gun. "Let's finish this." He states, pointing it at you. "No!" Dean exclaims, thrusting his arm out. He glares at Sam and forcefully pushes his brother's gun down. "No, don't kill her." Dean says. Your eyebrows draw. Dean looks at you, his eyes softening. He gives you a tentative smile. "What's your name?" He asks. "Y/N." You reply. "I'm Dean." He says. You nod. "I know who you are." You state. Dean and you exchange a long stare while Sam glances at Dean and you. "Dean, come on. She has to be destroyed." Sam whispers. "No." Dean snaps, looking at his brother. He looks at you. "You're free to go." He says. "What?! Dean, no!" Sam exclaims incredulously. You smile, letting out a breath you didn't know you were holding. "Thank you." You whisper. [Cont. in comments]

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"Do we HAVE to listen to this Y/N?" Dean asked. "You know the rules, Dean. Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cakehole." I said. Dean grumbled, "Ok but Disney songs? Really?" He asked. I giggled, I'd been on a huge Disney kick lately, and when Dean agreed to let me drive, I knew this was my chance to torture him like he tortured Sam and I. I looked at Dean as the next song came on, and he groaned as I started singing to him, "Let's get down to business! To defeat, the Huns! Did they send me daughters? When I asked FOR SONS!" "Watch the road!" Dean said. I laughed as I continued to sing, enjoying what I knew was the last time I would ever drive the Impala. -K♡
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"Hey Dean, whatcha up to?" I asked, walking into the garage. Dean was starting the Impala and told me to climb in. "Givin' baby a good wash." He said. "Can I help you?" I asked. He thought about it, then nodded. "Sure, why not." He said.
He drove the car to the front of the Bunker so we wouldn't flood the garage and then got the hose and a bucket for water. "This bucket stays with the car, it does not go over any doors." He said, reminding me not to start up Sam and I's old prank war again. I nodded, and filled the bucket with water.
I noticed Dean paying attention to the sponges and I pointed the hose at him, soaking him. He spit out the water he'd gotten in his mouth and looked up at me. "Do I look like the Impala?" He asked. I laughed and shook my head, "Sorry babe. Zoned out." I said. He nodded, "Mhm." He replied. A little bit later, I did the same thing. "Y/N, I will take away your hose privileges." He said. "I'm sorry!" I said, faking my innocence, but then once again spraying him. "Alright that's it." He said. I laughed and ran as he picked up the bucket of soapy water and chased me around the car, eventually trapping me with his arm and pouring the bucket over my head. I screamed as the water came down on me. "Dean!" I yelled. He laughed and tossed the bucket aside once there was no more water in it. "Payback is a bitch." He said. I shook my head and stripped him of his wet shirt, "Not really." I said, wrapping my arms around his neck. He pressed me into the side of the car as he kissed me and took my shirt away as well. I slipped away from him, and finished washing the soap off of Baby as he watched me. "Oh, so it's like that?" He asked. I laughed and nodded, "Like you said, payback is a bitch." I replied. He huffed in amusement as he grabbed a sponge, and we finished washing his car. - K♡
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Your phone buzzed against the bar surface. You were expecting this phone call for a while and you were worried about the boys that make your heart a mess, but fix it at the same time. You hurriedly answered, "Dean?! It's been three hours since you and Sam left. Are you okay!?" "Relax, Y/N. Sammy and I are just fine. Turns out that the spirit was attached to an old family heirloom and we had to burn that too. It was not easy explaining that one." The sound of his laughter calmed your nerves and you felt the tension leave your body.
You had assumed the worst when you hadn't heard from them at the expected time. Even though it was just a typical salt and burn, anything could go wrong. You knew that the hunting life was dangerous, but you never really thought about it until you met Sam and Dean. Sam and Dean are your family now and you don't want them to get hurt. "I'm glad you're okay. So, are you on your way?" You tapped your fingers on the counter top in anticipation. "What's the rush, sweetheart? Ya miss me?" You knew exactly what his face looked like from his teasing tone, and you normally couldn't stand his cockiness but you were just so glad to hear his voice. "Believe it or not, yes. Well, that and the fact that this old guy with a really long beard keeps staring at me. If you don't get here soon, I might get kidnapped by Santa Claus and then you would have to come all the way to the North Pole to rescue me." You make a joke out of it, trying to ignore the feeling of your heart beating too fast. "Oh, God no. Baby can't take all that extra mileage. We'll be there in five." He chuckled before hanging up. You put your phone in your pocket and smiled. You didn't know what it was about Dean but he always seemed to know what to say to make you smile.
You felt a tap on your shoulder and you turned around to see the person that had touched you. And boy, did he have a really handsome face. "I don't usually do this sort of thing, but would you care to dance with me?" The smooth southern accent came from the handsome guy standing in front of you, decked in plaid and cow

(This takes place after the hunting life & John is obviously alive)
I took a deep breath as I thought about how I was going to tell them. About how Dean would react. "Hey babe, Sam called and they're on their way. I'm gonna go start the grill." Dean said, peeking his head in through the bedroom door. I nodded, "Okay, I'm almost ready." I replied. I finished getting dressed from my shower and went to join Dean at the grill, then a few minutes later I heard cars pulling in. I smiled and ran through the house to greet John and Sam. "Hey there sweetheart." John said as I threw my arms around his neck in a hug. I hugged Sam next, and he showed me a large paper bag in his arms. "I brought fireworks." He said. I gasped and took the bag, "Yes!" I said excitedly. I ran back to Dean and showed him, "Look what Sam brought!" I said. I heard Sam and John laugh as they joined us outside. "Hey son." John said as he hugged Dean. "Hey dad. Good to see ya." Dean replied. He and Sam shared a hug, then we sat in lawn chairs as Dean finished the burgers and hot dogs. "So how is normal life treating everybody?" I asked. "I have never been more bored," John said with a laugh, "But I like it. I've got my boys, my beautiful daughter (in-law), it's great." He said. "Well, that's not all you have." I said. He curled his brow, confusion was clear on his face. "Food's ready." Dean said, and we all grabbed plates. As I was about to bite into my burger, my stomach felt funny. "Oh come on, don't turn this down." I said to the life growing inside of me. "Uh, babe, who are you talking to?" Dean asked. I sat my untouchable food on the table and sighed. "The baby doesn't like burgers." I said. "Oh." Dean replied, then swallowed slowly. All three of them looked at me. "The baby?" Dean asked. "Surprise." I said. "You're pregnant?" John asked. I nodded. "Found out a few weeks ago." I said. "That's great!" Sam said, he got up and hugged me. "Thanks Sam." I said. Dean looked stunned, then he smiled. "I'm gonna be a father?" He asked. I nodded, and squealed as he stood up and spun me around as he hugged me. I laughed, "Dean you're gonna make me throw up on you." I joked. 🔺REST IN COMMENTS🔻

I groaned a little as I stood and pulled on my pajamas that Dean had thrown all around the room. Last night was... wow... Dean and Sam had been away for a week and last night when they returned Dean took his chance to attach himself to me as soon as Sam had left for the Bunker's library.
We hadn't come out of the bedroom all night. My body was stiff and everything below my waist felt totally numb. I limped out of the room, then made my way slowly down the stairs to the kitchen where I saw the boys eating breakfast. "Morning Y/N" Dean said. I kissed his head and went to get a cup of coffee. "Hey Y/N?" Sam asked. "Yeah?" I yawned out as I poured my drink. "Are you alright? You're walking a little funny." He said, watching as I made my way to the table. I saw Dean look at me, and shrug, but he couldn't hide his smirk. "I'm fine, Sam," I said, "I did a little working out while you guys were away." He nodded, but I could tell he didn't quite buy it. "Okay then ..." He said, seeming to drop the subject. After breakfast, I collected the plates and mugs to take to the sink and I felt hands snake around my waist. "Some workout that was." Dean whispered in my ear. I giggled. "Yes it was." I replied. "Maybe later I can... kiss it better." He said, with a kiss against my neck. I gasped and felt my face turn hot. "Get a room!" Sam said, walking into the kitchen. I laughed as Dean unattached himself from me and whacked his brother's arm. "Boys boys play nice." I said. Sam chuckled and came over to dry the dishes. "They can air dry, Sam!" I said. "That leaves marks!" He shot back. "That water ain't all that leaves marks." Dean mumbled next to me. "Dean!" I exclaimed, turning red again. Both brothers laughed, and I couldn't help but smile. My boys were home. -K♡
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I watched as the credits rolled across the screen. The movie Dean and I had been watching finally ended, and I went to get up. Only to find that I couldn't. I looked at Dean, who was laying between my body and the couch, his leg over mine and his head resting on my chest. "Dean?" I asked. I was answered by soft snores. I chuckled and tried to move as slowly as I could to get up, but his arms tightened around me. "Dean I need to move." I said. He moved higher up until his head was buried in my neck, and he placed a soft kiss under my chin. "Dean-" he nuzzled his head against me and said, "mmm stay." in a gruff, sleepy voice. I smiled as he got comfortable again and fell back to sleep. I kissed the top of his head and felt him smile a tiny bit, then rany fingers repeatedly through his hair until I'd fallen asleep with him. - K♡ (sorry it's short)
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📿PART 1📿 "Hey Dean?" I asked, walking into the map room. He looked up from the table and looked at me. "Hey Y/N. What's up?" He asked. I took a deep breath as I walked over to the chairs and sat in one, facing him. "So... You know you and Sam have been training me and... I know you guys have a case right now..." I said. "Yeah. Few cases of possession in Utah." Sam said. "Why?" Dean asked. "I wanna come with you." I said. Both of them were looking at me now, then Dean shook his head. "No." He said. "But Dean-" I said. "No Y/N. You're not ready." He said. "Sam! Tell him I'm ready!" I said. "Dean, we have been training her." Sam said, looking at his brother. "I don't care. She's not ready." Dean replied. "Dean, it's just a simple possession!" I exclaimed. "Y/N, you are not-" "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica. Ergo, omnis legio diabolica, adiuramus te...cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare...Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis...Humili-" "Alright!" Dean said loudly. Sam chuckled. "Alright. You can go with us. But the first sign of this going south and you're done. Got it?" He asked. I nodded as I smiled and threw my arms around him. "Thanks Dean!" I said. I hugged Sam too, "Thanks Sam!" "No problem, kiddo." He said. I sat in one of the chairs at the table and they caught me up. Then we grabbed our gear and got in the Impala. -K♡ #DeanWinchesterImagines #SamWinchesterImagines #SupernaturalImagines #Supernatural

📿PART 2📿
"Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine. Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos!" I yelled. The demon left it's vessel and flew through the air. Sam and Dean had stabbed a different demon, but the person tied to the chair was the one I was unwilling to kill. I sensed something behind me, and quickly turned around to stab the demon sneaking up on me. Breathing hard, I pushed my hair out of my face and turned to see Sam and Dean. "Nice." Sam said. "What now?" I asked. Dean nodded towards the person tied to the chair. "Get him home and safe. Hopefully he forgets this ever happened." Dean said. I nodded and helped them get the person into the impala and we took him home, sneaking in the back way. Cause, you know, we don't wanna look suspicious or anything.
After we left the guy's home, we drove back to the Bunker and Sam clapped me on the shoulder. "You were great out there, Y/N." He said. I thanked him, then he went to the kitchen to find some dinner. After he left the map room, I looked at Dean, biting my lip. "So...?" I asked. "So what?" He asked. I sighed, "How did I do?" I asked, wronging my hands. He sighed and looked at me. "You did good, kid." He said. I smiled, "Really? You think I'm gonna make it as a Hunter?" I asked. He smiled a little, "I... I think you'd be great at it." He said. I squealed and threw my arms around his neck. He laughed and wrapped an arm around my back. "C'mon, let's get to the kitchen before Sam takes all the leftovers." He said. I laughed and we walked into the kitchen. -K♡
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I smiled as Sam, Dean, Cas, and I sat in the floor around the huge Christmas tree, in an actual living room, in the actual house that Dean and I had bought. This was the first Christmas after a year of us being done with hunting, and you could feel the happiness in the air. "Can you believe it's actually been a year?" I asked. They all smiled, and Dean pulled me into his side as he handed out presents. I smiled as I saw the silver band on his finger sparkling with with the reflection of the Christmas lights. After the presents were all opened and thanked for, I got up. "Where you goin'?" Dean asked. "Stay there, I have one more gift." I said, and walked into Dean and I's bedroom. I grabbed the small box and went back to sit in front of Dean. With trembling hands, I handed him the box and he took it. "You look terrified." Dean said. "I'm fine. Just open it. He eyed me for a second before giving a nervous chuckle. "Alright." He said. I bit my lip as he unwrapped the paper and opened the box. He moved the tissue paper and pulled out the piece of clothing. "A baby onesie?" He asked. I nodded. "What is this f-" he blinked as he caught on, then looked at me. "Are you... Y/N Are we... am I..." He couldn't seem to form a entire sentence, so I nodded. A smiled formed on his face and he sat up and lunged forward to wrap me in his arms and pull me into his lap. I felt his shoulders shaking, and realized he was crying. "I love you." He said, and kissed me. My own tears spilled down my face as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. "Merry Christmas, baby." I said. He hugged me tighter, and then Sam and Castiel joined in. "Congratulations honey." Sam said, kissing the side of my head. "I'm very happy for both of you." Castiel said. All my fears washed away in this moment, with my boys, my family. I knew this baby would grow up loved, protected, and together we would live the normal lives we all deserved. - KAY
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I was just out the door when a strong hand grabbed my wrist. "Where you goin'?" Dean asked, eyeing my bags. I looked at the ground, noticing all the scuffs on my boots as I answered, "I have to go." He scoffed a little, "Go where?" He asked. I sniffed as I felt the tears start to fall. "I don't know. I just have to get out of here. I'll get in touch when I can." I said, trying to leave, but his grip tightened on my wrist and his other hand shot out to grab the strap of the bag hanging on my shoulder. "Y/N wait just... Just talk to me a second." He said, worry seeping into his voice. "Dean, I don't want to talk. I just want to go!" I cried. "Look, I know that... this life gets hard but-" I cut him off with a harsh laugh, "Don't try to give me the greater good speech, Dean." I said. He finally let me go and held his hands out at his sides. "Well then tell me what you want to hear! Cause I'll tell you anything. I'll recite the declaration of freaking independence if it'll make you stay!" He said. "Why do you want me to stay so badly? It's not like you need me. You have Sam!" I said. "Y/N... there ain't no me if there ain't no you." He said. I sighed, "Dean-" "Please... Just stay here. Please." He begged. His green eyes had filled with tears, I walked over and wiped them away. "Stay?" He rasped. I sniffed, then nodded. "Okay." I said, "Okay." He wrapped his arms around me in a tight, protective hug, and then took my bags back to my bedroom. -K♡
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I walked up to my room as he yelled. Ever since he became a demon, he was constantly angry. The smallest thing could set him off, and I just couldn't take that anymore. I grabbed some duffel bags and started throwing my belongings in them. As I walked to the door, I realized that I couldn't hear him yelling anymore. Maybe he'd calmed down for a few seconds. I sighed angrily as I walked downstairs to make my get away. I stopped and decided I'd leave Sam a note telling him I'd get in touch when I got where ever it was I was going, when I felt someone in the room with me. "What are you doing?" they asked. I turned and saw Dean standing there. His eyes were green again instead of black and they were filled with regret instead of anger. "I-im leaving." I said nervously, scared I'd set him off again. He started to come to me and I took a step back. Sadness washed over his face as he sighed. He held his hands up, palms out, and walked over until he was standing in front of me. "Why?" he asked, his voice had become shaky. "I just... Dean I can't take it anymore." I said, my eyes filling with tears. "Please don't go." he said, his own eyes filling. "Dean I can't stay. Not if we're constantly fighting!" I said, and moved to walk away. But Dean dropped to his knees and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Please," he whispered, "please don't leave me." I felt my tears fall and felt his soaking my shirt. As much as I should, I couldn't leave. Not him, not now. "Okay." I said. "But we have to work on this Dean. We've got to." I told him. He nodded and I helped him stand. "I promise. I'll try to control it. Just please stay." he said, his voice thick from crying. I hugged him and nodded, and after we let go he grabbed my bags before I could say anything else. I giggled as I saw him placing everything back where it went and I helped him. I would help him control this. We would get through this.... We had to get through this. -KAY
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"My taste in music is just fine, Dean." I said as we walked into the Bunker. He'd been telling me the entire ride home how bad my taste in music was because I'd requested some country music in the car. "Country though? Really Y/N?" he asked. "I like it!" I said. He sighed an rolled his eyes. That night, he let me pick the movie and groaned when I played Sky, one of my favorites. "What now?" I asked. "You chicks and your romance movies. Do you ~enjoy~ crying?" He asked. I smacked his arm playfully. "Stop judging my choices." I said with a giggle. He laughed. "I'm just saying, the music, the movies, you don't have the best choices." He said jokingly. "I picked you though." I said. "Yes you did. Be proud of that choice." He said. I smiled and kissed him. "I am." I said, then cuddled into his side to finish the movie. -KAY
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I'd never been a light sleeper, but the past few nights my sleeping has been terribly off track. Just like it was now, it's 1:34 AM and I'm wandering around the bunker looking for anything I could read or watch that would make me tired. But nothing was helping. As I sat in the kitchen, I noticed Dean's car keys sitting on the counter. I knew I shouldn't, but I had to get some sleep! I'd forgotten that Dean was always up around this time too though and was stopped before I was even in the car. The garage was always freezing cold and I didn't feel like arguing with Dean about driving the Impala, so I tossed the keys at him. "What're you doin'?"he asked as he caught them. "I can't sleep. So I was gonna go for a drive to tire myself out." I said. He pursed his lips and nodded a little, "Cause that is a smart idea." he said sarcastically. "Well I don't know what else to do. I'm tired but I can't sleep for more than 5 minutes before I wake up again." I said. Dean came over and opened the door. "Hop in." he said. I smiled tiredly and climbed in through the driver's side and over to the passenger side. Dean got in and started the car, then we left. He turned the radio on and found a soft rock station, which helped a bit. "So why can't you sleep?" he asked. I shrugged and leaned my head against the cool window. "I haven't been able to for the past week." I replied. He nodded. {DEANPOV}
Poor girl. She worked so hard, sometimes it messed with her. The soft songs coming through the radio seemed to help, and the small breeze coming through the cracked window she was leaning her head on. We drove until almost 3 AM and it probably would've been longer, but suddenly I heard her soft snoring next to me and chuckled as she fell over onto my shoulder. I wrapped an arm around her as turned around to head home. When we got there, I opened my door and lifted her into my arms to carry her upstairs.
She stirred a little bit when I lay her down but never opened her eyes. I smiled as I looked at her, then kissed her forehead and went to the door. "Goodnight Y/N." I shut the lights out and closed her door. -K♡
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♦PART ONE♦
"Of course I have the first aid kit ready, Dean. You guys are always coming back home with some type of injury." I told him as I made him sit at the table. I remained standing as I grabbed his hands and wiped off all of the blood. "Think I'll live doctor?" he asked with a smile. I hummed and smiled at him as I opened the butterfly bandages. "You'll be just fine." I said. I wiped away the blood and occasionally caught his eye. I saw him bite his lip and place the tip of his tongue between his teeth as he watched me. I gently pressed the bandages to his cuts and went to move away when I was done, but he grabbed my hips and pulled me back. I looked down at him until he stood and looked into my eyes. "Thanks for... fixing me up." he said. "Not a problem." I replied. His hands stayed where they were, and we stood there until Sam came in a second later. Dean and I moved apart and he thanked me again before heading up the stairs and into his room. "What happened?" Sam asked. I stayed silent. I wish I could answer that Sam. -K♡
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♦PART TWO♦
After cleaning up the mess from the first aid kit, I washed my hands of the blood and went up to my room. I screamed a little when I turned from closing the door and saw Dean lying on my bed. "Hey." I said. "Hey." he responded. "What's wrong?" I asked. "At the table.... I think I almost did something really stupid." he said. "Which was?" I asked. "I almost... I almost said some things. That I'm not sure are okay to say." he said. I sat in front of him on the bed and played with my fingers as I waited for him to continue. "Y/N you... are the closest to happy I've ever been. I don't know how, or when, this started." "When what started?" I asked. "These... These feelings I have for you." he said. I stared at him. "Feelings?" I asked. He nodded. "Can I try something?" he asked, scooting closer. I nodded. He ever so slowly leaned forward, until our noses were almost touching. "This okay?" he asked. Again, I nodded. He leaned forward and closed that last little bit of space between us and pressed his lips to mine. I kissed him back and smiled. When he backed up, he was smiling too. "So... Is this a thing now?" he asked. I nodded. "Yeah. Yeah its a thing!" I said happily as I hugged him, and we spent the rest of the night confessing to each other everything we'd kept inside for the last years of our lives. -K♡
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First, it was wilted flowers. Then it was a burnt lunch. Now, I was sitting at the table applying burn cream to Dean's hand. "Told you that lighter was a piece of crap." I said as I smiled up at him. "Hey, that's my lucky lighter." he replied. "Yeah it was real lucky a few minutes ago." I said. He chuckled a little, but then his face fell. "What's wrong?" I asked. He shrugged. "I just... I'm not good with the feelings and the sappy stuff. I wanted this to be special for you and nothing has worked out today." he said. I stood up and kissed him softly, then deepened it when his hands gripped my hips tightly. I backed up and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Dean, I love you so much. You don't have to go through all this trouble to please me." I said. He hugged me closer and kissed the top of my head. "I love you baby girl." he said. "I love you too, Dean." I replied, and he chuckled as he said, "Happy sucky valentines day." -K♡
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Ok, imagine that it's all over and you, Sam, and Dean all get out of the life. Sam goes back to school and you find a house with Dean. It's in need of some TLC so you guys decide to buy it and one day as Dean is mowing the back yard, you walk out and sit on the porch with two bottles of cold beer. You look at him and smile, "You missed a spot!" you call to him. He turns the mower off and looks at you. "I said you missed a spot." you said again. He's breathing hard as he replies, "You wanna do this?" he asks, leaning on the mower. You giggle and shake your head, "No. I just wanna tell you how to do it." you reply jokingly. He comes over and sits next to you. Opening his beer, he clinks his bottle against yours as the two of you sit and enjoy the normalcy.
-K♡
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