Supernatural short stories

Flowers (Bean)

"What's your favorite flower?" Dean asked Benny randomly while they were laying in bed.

"That's a random question to ask at 11 pm." Benny laughed.

"Yeah, well just answer it."

"Guess."

"Oh come on Ben, just tell me."

"Guess." Benny repeated with a laugh.

"Fine. You know what? I'm going to sleep." Dean said turning to face away from Benny. Benny just laughed and scooted over to lay behind Dean, wrapping his arm around his waist.

The next morning, Benny woke up to find the other side of the bed empty. He sat up, stretched, and walked out of the room to head to the kitchen. As he walked down the hall he noticed it smelled very strange throughout the bunker. In fact, it smelled almost sweet, yet bitter.

As he made it to the kitchen, he was met with Dean sitting at the table, surrounded with about 30 different types of flowers. From roses, to daffodils.

"What's all this Cher?" Benny chuckled, going over to pick up a daisy to smell it.

"You wouldn't tell me what your favorite flower is, so I got all the ones I could find." Dean explained. "It's also a test. To see if you even know what your favorite flower is."

"Why wouldn't I know what type of flower I like the most?" Benny sat in a chair next to Dean.

"Well, you making me guess could've been a cover."

"I know what my favorite flower is, Cher, believe me. If you want a hint, you were lucky enough to get it and it's one of these flowers." Benny gestured at all the flowers laid out on the table.

"Daisies?" Dean asked, seeing Benny still holding a daisy.

"Nope."

"Rose?"

Benny shook his head with a chuckle.

"Lily??" Dean asked.

Benny was silent a little too long, and Dean knew that he was right.

"Ha! Got it. Now go in the room for a moment and wait for me." Dean said, gathering the rest of the flowers and putting them all on the counter. However, he took the lilies and put them in a bouquet, and placed them in a glass vase with water.

After that, he took a single flower, and made his way to his and Benny's room. He opened the door to see Benny sitting on the bed, smiling at him.

Dean walked over and handed Benny the flower, while holding his other hand out to take Benny's. Benny placed his hand in Dean's, and Dean brought it up to kiss the back of it.

"You're such a romantic Dean."

"Takes one to know one." Dean leaned down on kissed Benny.