Supernatural One-Shots

Dean

He wraps his arms around me, throwing his body between mine and the exploding demon. When it’s over, we stand up straight. I look up into his eyes. They sparkle like a Disney Prince’s.

“Uh, thanks,” I stammer.

“You’re welcome,” he says.

The argument from moments before is completely forgotten and I remember why I fell in love with him. He stares at me. I stare back. Suddenly he grabs me and presses his lips to mine. I’m surprised, but pleasantly so. I relax and let myself get lost in the kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck as he tightens his hold on my waist, pulling us closer together.

“Dean! Come on, we’ve got things to do,” Sam calls from a few feet away.

He’s been watching us for a while. I can tell because he’s smirking. Dean glares at him. Sam just raises his eyebrows. Dean lets go of me and walks over to Sam.

“You remember how we’re allowed to have fun? That’s fun!” Deans gestures towards me as he talks to Sam.

Sam looks over at me, smiling. I’m trying not to giggle.

“Five more minutes,” Sam laughs, walking away.

Dean walks back over to me and resumes kissing me. I can’t help but smile.