Jealous Dean Winchester

-Reader-

Dean has been acting weird ever since the hunt last night. I don't know what could have upset him. The hunt went great, no one got hurt and we killed all the vamps. I have asked him like a billion times what's wrong, but he won't tell me. He just keeps saying nothing and stop asking. But I know something had upset him. 

I've been living with the boys at the bunker for 4 years now, I can tell when he is upset. He shuts off and doesn't talk much to me or Sammy, it's his go-to. I can see the sadness in his beautiful green eyes and the way he clenches his jaw. I hate seeing him upset and wish nothing more than to make him smile that gorgeous little smile that makes my heart stop.

-Dean-

I wish (y/n) would stop asking me if I am okay. I hate lying to her. But it's not like I can tell her why I'm mad and sad. I don't know how she can't tell though. How she can't see how much I love her, how much she means to me. But, then again I've done my best to keep that a secret. Then last night. Goodness, last night we were taking out a nest of about 15 bloodsuckers and she came up with the plan of her being bait. I hated it but there was no changing her mind. 

She got in without a problem pretending to need a tow and that her phone was dead. The creeps thought they got lucky and she was an easy meal. While inside she called me acting like I was the tow truck driver, after Sam and I walked around the house they were using killing all the ones we came across. When I had got inside to kill the rest and everything I couldn't believe that she had three of them around her. Telling her how beautiful she was and how amazing her laugh was. Like she needs to be told that. I mean she is a freaking goddess, and anyone who says otherwise is just lying. But what really got me was she was flirting back. 

-Reader-

I decided to go to the store and get some food for dinner hoping I would be able to grab some things to help make Dean happy. And that Sam would be able to talk to him while I was out. Maybe he would open up to him. 

-Dean-

"Dude, what is your problem?"

"Nothing, Sammy, drop it."

"I am not dropping anything because you keep lying. Just spit it out."

"NO."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't want to talk about it. Now please just stop."

"Is this about (y/n)?"

"What? No. Why would you... No."

"Okay, that is a yes."

"Shut up, now."

"Bro, your crush on her is as clear as a cloudless day. She totally feels the same way."

"No, she does not. And if it's so clear, then why does she have no clue?"

"The same way most people can tell when other people have feelings for other people but not when someone likes them. It's just a thing. You have to tell her."

-Reader-

Walking into the bunker, I hear the two talking in the library. So, I yell out that I'm home and have food.
In the kitchen I put the food down on the counters when the tallest yet younger brother walks in smiling. Behind him is the oldest. Seeming happier but not by much.
"So, I got some hamburgers and french fries for dinner. Dean would you mind cooking tonight?"
"Nope, I don't mind."
"Thank you. Also Sam I got you some fresh fruits and stuff to make a salad for lunch tomorrow. For me, I got (fav ice cream). Touch it and I'll shoot you. And for Dean, I got you apple pie, pecan pie and pumpkin pie."
"(Y/n) you are amazing. So much pie."
I can start to see a real happiness in his eyes. I figured pie would help.