It had been about two years since Dean and I got together. He, Sam, and I had been travelling all over the country, ganking monsters and having a damn good time. My mother passed away earlier in the year and ever since, Sandra had been taking care of her house. We came home to Tennessee for the funeral, but soon we were out hunting again. Now we were back home for a Christmas family reunion of sorts.
Lana had decided to come home. Sandra was happy to stay with her at our childhood home. Much to his dismay, Dean, Sam, and I dragged Bobby with us.
"Babe, don't forget the presents!" I called from the kitchen, covering the roasted duck Dean and I had made with tin foil and placing it on the island. Sam made green beans and Bobby was bringing beer.
"Don't worry, Sam and I are putting them in the car!" Dean called back.
"Thank you!" I said, covering the green beans.
"I love you." Dean said, poking his head in the kitchen. His arms were loaded with gift boxes. This was my first Christmas with Lana in a long time, this was my first Christmas with anyone in a long time, and I was excited.
"I love you too." I answered, a smile spreading across my face. Dean smiled brightly and headed out to the car. About that time, Sam rounded the corner, arms loaded with gifts, the same as Dean. Sam came into the kitchen.
"Don't forget this, Dean almost saw it." Sam said, gesturing to the tiny box on top of the other gifts. I nodded, taking the small box from him and tucking it into my pocket.
"Thank you, now go, put those presents down so you can come help me carry this food out." He nodded as a precious smile spread across his lips. Dean and I had agreed not to get each other anything too expensive, but there was something I just couldn't stop thinking about.
I was planning on proposing tonight. I loved Dean like no one else, and I had asked both Sam and Bobby's permission to propose to Dean and they honestly seemed as excited as I was. Bobby rounded the same corner as the boys, wearing a Christmas sweater. I stifled a chuckle, knowing he would kill me if I made a peep.
"Do you need me to carry anything?" He asked.
"Yes, can you please put the beer in the cooler and put it in the back. Bobby did as he was told and I turned to the fridge, pushing things out of the way and spotting the pie that I bought and hid from Dean. It was an apple pie. I pulled it out and noticed it felt a little unbalanced. I pulled off the tin foil on top and rolled my eyes, seeing that a piece was missing. There was a note stuck to the underside of the foil. 'Nice try' was written in Dean's handwriting. This man could sniff out pie like a goddamn bloodhound. I put the top back on the pie, placing it on the counter.
"What do you need me to get?" Sam asked, coming into the kitchen.
"Can you please get the duck and the green beans?" I asked.
"Mhm." He hummed, taking the dishes.
"I can get the pie." Dean said with a wide smile, coming in behind Sam.
"You weren't supposed to know about the pie." I said, quirking up my eyebrow. Sam left and Dean came over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Dean..." I murmured. He laid his head on my shoulder and kissed up my neck. "We don't have time for this..."
"Come on, baby... Please...?" I left the pie, turning in Dean's grip and wrapping my arms around his neck. I looked up into his pretty eyes.
"Fine, have it your way..." I murmured. Dean leaned down into me and pressed his lips to mine. Dean's hands gripped my sides.
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Pretty Boy: Dean Winchester x Reader
Fanfiction(Y/n) needs a night off after almost being jumped by two vampires so she heads to the closest bar. She meets a handsome, mysterious man and they immediately hit it off. Little does she know, they have history. Will they be able to balance this newfo...
