Dean X Reader

The Bunker Chapter 3

After two whole days of driving and one motel for a night, you and Dean finally reached the bunker Dean had ever so slightly told you about. When you arrived at your destination you were confused at first.

"What wrong (y/n)?" Dean question with a concerned look spread across his face.

"It seems super small..." you answer back with slow words.

"Wait till you get inside, you'll love it, I promise."

You both entered the front door, with your duffle bag slung over your shoulder and Dean putting the Impala's keys away. Within the first two steps of you walking in, your jaw drops and so does your bag. You were so not expecting a huge space underground with everything a hunter could dream of in it. Dean chuckled and slid past you and down the stairs to the level floor.

"Well, don't just stand there with your mouth open, you'll catch flies." Dean playfully flung his arms up at you.

You closed your mouth and leaned down to pick up your bag and start to walk down the stairs. But when you got to the level flour, Dean seemed to have disappeared. You stood there dumbfounded for a moment until someone came up behind you and swept you up bridle style. You looked up to see that this mysterious charmer was, of course, Dean. You both laughed as he plopped you on the couch and sat next to you.

"So what do you think?" dean asked with a childish tone to his muscular voice.

"Its...its amazing! Hunters galore!" You exclaimed with wide eyes browsing your new surroundings.

Dean chuckled and smiled at how childish you were acting.

"Um...Dean?" You question, your happy attitude fading.

"Yeah?"

"Its been two days and you still haven't told me about...S-sam..." you stuttered his name in fear that Dean would become angry.

"He...he didn't make it... While saving me, he killed himself... (y/n), S-Sams...dead...." Dean saids as his eyes began to water.

You quickly shot up from your seat and ran to Dean who was standing a bit away from the couch. You hugged him tight and moved him towards the couch.

"Dean, I'm sorry I said anything-"

"No its ok, you needed to know, he was like a brother to you as well."

Dean wasn't wrong. You'd known the Winchesters for almost 4 years now, Sam was like a brother to you. But you still felt bad for Dean.

"How about we pay our respects tomorrow, if you want to, and go get some shut eye. Its already 10pm. Come on Dean, show me to the room." you said in a comforting voice to your now broken boyfriend.

You and Dean went to the room and you sat Dean on his bed as he cupped his face. You walked back to the main room to grab your bag and bring it to the room.

When you return Dean is still in the same spot but this time a bit more calm. you set your bag on top of the dresser when you get interrupted but Dean.

"(Y/n)?"

"Yeah Dean?"

"Why are you so kind to me?"

"Because I love you and you need the kindness, specially at a time like this." you said comfortingly.

You went back to finding your grayish green shirt. When you found it you pulled off your shirt and bra and replaced them with the big shirt. You had your back to Dean the whole time. You slowly slid your jeans off and walked out of the room to the bathroom right across the hall.

You brushed your teeth and combs your (h/l) (h/c) and excited the bathroom, leaving your supplies there. When you cam back, Dean is laying on top of the sheets, shirtless and wearing sweet pants. He was reading some book on the supernatural.

Once you enter the room, Deans eyes shot up from his book and saw what you where wearing.

"Is that my old shirt? Oh and nice underwear." Dean questioned with a smirk upon his face.

"Psh no way!" You responded with a very obviously sarcastic tone.

"I cant believe you actually kept that old shirt. I gave that to you along time ago."

You began to blush as you walked over to the bed. Dean stood up and moved the sheets over for you to lay down under. You smiled and climbed under them. Dean pushed his way under the sheets as well. He flicked on the TV and you scooted up closer to him to lay your head on his chest. Dean aloud you to lay your head on him while he pulled you closer to him. He had one arm around your waist and one on the bed with the remote.

Moments later Dean found you sleeping in his arms. He gently moved you over so he could get comfortable. Once he was comfortable, he pulled you closer and you both drifted into a deep slumber.

End, sooo tell me how you like it. I feel like im doing great but thats just me. i want you guys to tell me how im doing! （≧∇≦）-RM