Cherry pie

•with you•

-Outfit-
Deans jacket, a rock shirt, a pair of Sams sweats.
-setting-
Bunker, dungeon
10,pm
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I stand at the dungeon door smoking a cigarette as I watch them tie my father up. Cass had healed me the best he could which resulted in a forehead kiss that made him blush. As they finish dean comes up to me as I snake my hand across his waist before running my nails across his beard.

"Aww~ can we keep it for one more night?"
He chuckles softly as he pulls me close kissing me. His tongue tingling at the menthol in my mouth.

"Fucking dirty whore of a daughter!"
I look at dean who's already pissed to the max, along with Sam. I smile taking their hands as we start to walk out.
"Hey! Hey! You can't just leave me here!"

We lock the doors up as we start to head up, deans hand snaking down to my waist as he pulls me close. I smile as Sam says goodnight heading to his room.
"I've missed this.."
I say taking in a deep breath of the smell of paper and musk. Burrying my head into his shirt he smiles as he brushes a hand through my hair.

"How about I make you a bath?"
He said surprisingly soft. I nod happily as we head to my room. As I walk in I almost cry, I see a couple of deans shirts on the floor along with whiskey glasses.

"Sorry it's a bit messy.. it. I-"
He stumbles as I lean up kissing him ,holding him tightly. He holds onto me his lips melting with mine as he lets out a small noise.
"Don't apologize. Now, bath!"
I say as I start to head into my bathroom.

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He starts to run the water, plugging the tub as I sit on the toilet cover. He leans down as he starts to undress me. He's very gentle with me although. Normally we'd be ripping each others clothes off but this.. it was different.

He slowly removed the last bit of clothing I had as he helped me into the bath. I hum softly at the warm water as I sink down into the tub.
"Mm.. thank you dean."
He nodded as he sat beside me on the floor. I could see in his face he was hiding something from me. I reached my hand out his hand coming to mine to hold me.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing.."
He groaned out as I rolled my eyes.
"Dean somethings up."
He looks down fiddling with his hands before sniffling softly.
"Baby.."

"I-I couldn't save you, and I'm sorry"
He said looking up a single tear falling down his cheek as he fought them back.
I reached out my arms as he hugged me gently. I felt a couple tears fall down my back as I just hugged him tighter.

"I love you.."
I mumble out as I put a hand into his slightly longer hair as I grip it.
"I-I... love you."
He said as he released his grip on me.

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After washing up I head out getting dressed before laying on my bed. My sheets smelling on his cologne and musk as I breathed it in. I moaned softly at the smell, happily burying my face into the sheets.
I hear a soft chuckle as I look up to see dean smiling. He hovers over me kissing me softly before laying beside me.

I place a hand on his chest along with my ear as I smile. his right grip on my waist making me feel safer than I've been in a while. I listened to the rhythm of his heartbeat.

His grip tightened on me as I feel his heartbeat quicken. I look up as he lays his head back looking at me.
I lean up kissing him softly as I place my hand on his cheek. This kiss was soft, tender as he held me close. I scooted up, pushing myself closer to him as I felt my heartbeat quicken.

It's been so long since I've felt his hands on me, his tender touch. His warm body pressed against mine. I whined slightly as his hand ran up my arm. He stopped looking over the  scars along my arms as he takes a deep shaky breath.

"Baby, I'm gonna go get a shower and calm down."
I nod as he gets up, I roll over along the bed. Covering up I look at the clock
"10:34"
I smile laying across the sheets. breathing in deans warm cologne that stained the blankets.

-time-
11:15 pm
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I look at the clock seeing how almost an hour has passed. I get up heading to deans room not hearing anything.
Not even water...
I open his door slowly to see he's not in there, I run checking the bathroom as he's not there.

My breath quickens as I run to sams room as he's laying on top of the bed looking at the ceiling. He quickly turns his head to me as I hold my shirt tightly.
"Y/n? What's wrong"

"D-dean.. he's not in his room!"

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A/n

This ones a bit short,
Sorry bout that. Next chapter will be longer and will come out soon :p