Supernatural Oneshots

Perfume

Spritz

I spray the perfume around my neck and rub some on my wrists as Dean walks into my room looking for a shirt of his. 

"What is that?" Dean asks me.

"It's perfume, Dean," I reply showing him the spray mechanism.

Sam hears the sound coming from my room and walks in, handing Dean the shirt he was looking for. Dean looks between the shirt Sam had and Sam, "How?" 

"Found it when I was last in here with, y/n," Sam replies as he approaches me his eyes bright and wide.

I hand the bottle to Sam who examines it, Sam has a fascination with perfume bottles, he tells me to give him each bottle once I'm done with them, he has a collection of them - some with the little handle and an extended squeezing device, personally I enjoy those the most as well so I understand the want, others he has which are like this, a generally normal squeeze top but he still loves to squeeze them regardless. 

"This is a new one," Sam comments, he leans in to me and smells the new perfume and I hear him groan slightly. 

"You like it?" I ask looking up at him with puppy eyes.

Sam nods and Dean wanders over to us, wanting to smell it himself now.

"It smells girly." 

"Of course you'd say that Dean, that's why you don't get to go near the perfume," I say with a cheeky smile.

Dean whacks me in the stomach playfully to which I kick him in the ass harder as he turns away which causes him to trip over his own feet. Sam and I laugh at him and he flips us off as he leaves the room. 

Sam turns back to me and hands me the bottle back before kissing my cheek making me go bright red.

"I gotta go, I'll definitely catch you later," Sam says deeply.

The way Sam says it sends chills down my spine and all I can do is nod as he leaves me room and smirks at me.