The Beauty Within

Winchester

            ***WARNING***

✨A splash of drama along with a teasing & praise kink. Also MAJOR fuckery with your feelings. Also A SMALL TIME JUMP. IT HAD BEEN A FEW MONTHS SINCE THE INCIDENT AT THE GYM BETWEEN DEAN AND BUCKY ✨

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    "Denied?!" You yelled a little louder than you should have but you didn't care, "how could the bank deny a really good business plan? It's all mapped out!"

    "Madam, I'm sorry but you don't have enough collateral for the bank to give you the loan." The poor banker looked like he was going to kill over. Deep down you knew it wasn't his fault and that you shouldn't be mad at him but right now you were livid and you had to get it out. The banker cleared his throat, "there may be someone who could help you. I'm not supposed to tell you this and you didn't hear it from me. There's an investor that does make small investments in start up companies but he does ask for quite a bit in return. And if your business doesn't turn profit in the timetable given then he'll take everything." You looked at the banker confused yet intrigued, "well like you said I don't have collateral so what is there to loose?" The banker wrote the information on a post it and handed it to you. You thanked him and walked out with your paperwork. 

    You looked at the name, 'Dean Winchester', you didn't know why but the name sounded familiar. You took out your phone and mapped out the location. Once you saw it was near by you gave the number a call, "hello?" The deep husky voice on the other side sounded like the type of voice you hear about in fanfics. "Hi, Mr. Winchester? This is Y/N Y/L/N. A umm, friend of yours gave me your information and said you could help me?" You could have sworn you heard a low chuckle, but shook it off when you heard him respond, "sure can. Come to my place in an hour and bring your business plan and we'll talk." You nodded to yourself, "Yes sir thank you." Dean didn't know why but he couldn't shake the image of you from his mind from that first encounter a four months ago. As soon as you had said your name he remembered who you were. Hearing you tell him 'yes sir' stirred something in him. A deep desire to have you looking up from your position on your knees responding to him after he told you to open your pretty little mouth. He shook his head to bank the thought for later. "Miss Y/L/N? Did my friend tell you that my costs are high?" You paused for a quick second doubting if you should proceed, instead you continued, "yes sir." Fuck there's that word again Dean thought. "Good. See you in an hour Miss Y/L/N." Dean hung up before you could respond. You weren't sure why but you had a knot in the pit of your stomach. You took out your phone and called Bucky.

   "Hey doll, how was the meeting at the bank?" Bucky had been unable to focus on work all morning thinking about you and your meeting. He had helped you for the past four months design and create a business plan for your baking business, Y/L/N's Creations. He had high hopes for you and only wanted you to achieve this and complete your dream. "Not good amor (love). They denied my loan. Said I didn't have enough collateral." He could hear the disappointment in your voice. But then he heard the confusion, "the banker did give me the info to an investor. I have a meeting with him in an hour." Bucky's heart leapt at the small shimmer of hope. If only he had known who it was with. "I wish I could go to back you up doll but I have a meeting at that time." You shook your head, "no it's fine hun. I wouldn't want you to get in trouble at work. I'll talk to you tonight yea? Hopefully to celebrate." Bucky smiled, "okay, good luck". With that you hung up and decided to go home and freshen up and grab your back up plan.