Day 3 of Christmas: Make Gingerbread Cookies

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A/N: Just a reminder that requests are CLOSED for the month of December during my Days of Christmas series.

Spread Love,

-Marissa

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There was a certain kind of buzz in the bunker today. And no, not from the generator. There was excitement in the air. This happy energy put a certain 'pep' in everyone's step. Today you'd told the boys to save their energy because today you'd all be making soft gingerbread cookies! You'd asked your mother and grandmother for the recipe and they finally agreed to give it to you after a considerable amount of begging. They also decided you were "old enough now" to have the recipe and to pass it on to the important people in your life.

You were practically buzzing with anticipation yourself. You'd gotten up early with Sam just because you were too excited to go back to sleep. Sam was in the kitchen making his protein shake for his run and lacing up his shoes. He'd asked if you were alright since you never got up this early. You told him you were fine, and he didn't believe it until you told him why.

"I'm just excited for today! I'm fine Sam, really." You said with a Cheshire cat-like smile.

"What's today?" Sam asked, a little nervous about your answer.

"You'll see Sam. Have a good run, I'll be in the library." You rose from your seat and practically skipped to the library. Leaving Sam to wonder what you had planned for the day.

Three hours later, you were in your comfy bean bag chair in the library reading a new book in a series you recently bought. You were excited but calm as you flipped through the pages, wondering what would happen next. Sam sat in his usual chair, reading one of the Alice in Wonderland books. A small yet content smile on his face as he enjoyed his own little adventure. Peace and quiet wasn't something hunters got often. Some others would start getting a little antsy by now (and admittedly Dean was), but you all still enjoyed the hunter-rader being quiet. No news is good news in this case.

Dean woke up a little bit ago, he came to the library and greeted you and Sam with a hearty "Good morning.", with you and Sam greeting him back. He asked if any of you wanted him to make breakfast, to which you and Sam agreed and Dean retreated back into the kitchen to make some bacon, eggs, and toast for Sam, and waffles for you and Dean. It was a quiet but pleasant morning. After the dishes were washed out by you and dried but Sam. You'd called Dean into the kitchen. Where your afternoon activities would start, and you just couldn't contain yourself as Dean walked through the kitchen.

"Alright Y/N, what do you have planned for us today?" Dean said as he met you and Sam behind the counter.

"I hope you boys got some aprons ready because we are making my grandmother's famous gingerbread cookies!"

Dean and Sam's eyes lit up like fireworks as you instructed them to get out a few bowls and you preheated the oven. After mixing in all the ingredients and placing the dough on the baking sheet, the oven went off, indicating the oven was preheated to its set temperature. Sam slid the sheet into the oven. While cleaning up the kitchen, Sam was sweeping up eggshells, sugar, and flour from the ensuing three-way food fight started by Sam, surprisingly. You were all still giggling like a group of school girls and enjoying the relative silence until the oven timer went off, indicating the cookies were done.

Dean got the first cookie and shoved it in his mouth as soon as the cookies cooled down, moaning as the cookie practically melted in his mouth. Sam and you grabbing your own cookies and following Dean's example. The three of you made eye contact and busted out laughing.

The vibes were immaculate that evening as you all retired to Dean's man cave and watched slasher movies all night long.


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