Dean Winchester, love story,
Y/n: previous stripper that was saved by the Winchesters. She became a hunter for the same reason, because she wanted to repay the favor to others.
When things start to go down that put all hunters in danger. dean and...
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-Setting- Impala, 20 minutes away from the tattoo shop. «——————»
I sit up front dean driving as Cass and Sam sit in the backseat. I rest my hand along my stomach wincing at every bump. "Y/n.. I can heal you." I smile as I look back at him
"Cass, save your strength. I've been through worse." I say as I give him a closed eye smile. As I open my eyes Cass looks at me sternly as he holds my hand. He places a hand on my stomach. I try and stop him but a radiating glow appears as a sharp pain hits my stomach.
Groaning I grab his arm just as he finishes. I pant heavily as I silently curse but I look at him. "Cass.. thank you."
Sam looks at me before laughing a bit. "Guess those stitches were for nothing." I laugh as I look back at Sam smiling. "Not for nothing, needed the practice."
I look forward as I move my hand onto deans thigh softly. "What happened to the demon?.." I say as the air tenses up. Sam and Cass look at dean for a split second before looking back at me.
"He got away." Dean said sternly eyes on the road. The other two nod as it all seems a bit weird. As if their hiding something from me. I ignore it for now as we start to pull into the parking lot. Sam and Cass are the first out, soon after dean as Sam opens my door holding out a hand.
I accept it thanking him as I get out. Dean walks closely beside me tensely as I can see he's just worried. We walk in a lady smiling at me as I nod. "Hi I'm here for my ten o'clock appointment."
She nods as she leads me to a seat with a man sitting beside it. Long beard and a buzzed head, his body covered in tattoos. "Hi," I say kindly as he says hi back asking me what I want. Dean hands him two slips of paper one of angel warding, the second the tattoo they have.
"Where'd you like em' " I place the angel one under my right breast and the demon one on the inside on my upper thigh. He nods as he gets all the stuff ready. Sam and Cass sit down in a chair beside me as dean stands.
"Dean.. sit." He politely declined as I glare at him. Throwing his hands up he pulls a chair beside me as I remove my shirt lifting up my skirt slightly to let him have access to the tattoo spots.
Though I don't think dean was as happy with this as he originally was. I giggle at his jealousy as he looks at me. Sam doesn't go unnoticed as he laughs a bit to. "Are you two dating or something. I mean you guys have kissed in front of us."
I look at dean as he looks at me before clearing his throat staying silent. "N-no.. just close." I say looking at dean biting my lip. Dean raises a brow smugly as the tattoo machine buzzes.
"Ready?" I nod as he starts to get to work. I just relax as I pull out my phone. Scrolling online dean leans back in his chair. "You good y/n?" Sam asked raising a brow. I nod before giggling softly trying not to move to much.
"Compared to tortue, this is like massage." The tattoo guy looks at me confused as I just play it off. "Kidding! It was a inside joke" The dude nods as he goes back to doing the tattoo under my breast. Dean stifles a giggle as I look at him smiling.
I breath a deep breath after the guy moved the tattoo gun. I smile as he nods heading to my legs. He spreads them slightly as he starts up the gun. He gets close focusing on the stencil outline as he starts.
Periodically pushing up my falling skirt I lay back looking at dean softly. Dean sits up as I look at him as he sits closer to me. I place my hand on his chin as I pull him in for a quick kiss on the nose.
Smiling at him cheekily he kisses me softly before leaning back in his seat. Soon we're finished I put back on my shirt .I pay the tattoo shop heading outside. I stop dean as I look up at Him. Sam looks back as I signal him to go ahead. Nodding he and Cass Get in the impala.
"Yes?" I look up before avoiding his burning gaze as I fiddle with my fingers. I go to speak but I get to nervous to speak. "N-never mind." He grabs my chin making me look up at him, his green eyes glistening.
"Y/n." I gulp softly as I part my lips softly breathing a bit heavier. His stern tone turning me on slightly as I bite my lip. My actions don't go unnoticed by him as he smirks softly.
"What?" He said asking me again as I look at him with a gentle gaze. "What.. are we?" He smiles softly as he moves his hand from my chin to my cheek holding it softly.
"I'd like to be a couple. I know it's dangerous in this line of work.. and I know I wouldn't be the best girlfriend but-" He stops my rambling by kissing me softly. The kiss deepening as I grip at his shirt tightly. He pulls away as I look at him.
"I'll be your boyfriend, y/n." I giggle excitedly as I kiss him again hugging him tightly. He stumbles back a bit as he places his hands on my waist. Suddenly I hear music playing as Sam smirks honking the horn whistling.
I roll my eyes at his cheesy actions as dean smiles at me. I grab his hand holding it as we head to the car.
He places his hand on my lower back rubbing it softly as I look up at him. A face I wouldn't dare forget from the first time we got hot'n' heavy. Lust and jealousy burning in his eyes as I feel my heartbeat quicken.
Was he jealous of the tattoo guy for getting so close to me?
