Online ~ Dean Winchester x Reader~

Part 34

(continuing from part 33 ofc :) )

Y/N Pov

A few days had past and the house grew strong with such tension and an uncomfortable silence, it had been almost 3 days since the accident with Daisy and her paints. You obviously forgave her but still decided to keep her paints away for a month as a lesson, it wasn't a harsh punishment as such just a little lesson.. Yet Dean.. he had barley touched you within those three days, you'd go to cuddle him in bed yet he'd roll over and fall asleep, you would always try and give him a kiss to the lips before he left for work, yet he'd just turn his head making you kiss his cheek instead, and he barley spoke a word to you. if he did it would be something like 'goodnight' or 'I'm going to work'. You were growing more hurt daily by his actions not knowing what exactly you had done wrong, it was causing you to stress out more and more, he can't be doing this all because you took away Daisy's paints can he?.. Or.. perhaps something else is happening and he's slowly falling out of love with you, all these thoughts rushed through your head before your wiped your fallen tear and snapped out of your mind as you glanced back over at your daughter who was showing you something. You put on a small smile and ruffled her hair "That's amazing sweetheart.." you whispered, pressing a simple kiss to her head before you headed upstairs.

You sat on your shared bed and let your head fall into your hands, you were just so confused why he was doing this to you, it was like a small mind game or such. You sniffled softly taking deep breaths as more tears stung your eyes, you decided that when he came home from work that you would sit him down and get an explanation for what he was being so cold and distant with you. 

Around 6:30Pm you heard the front door open and close, you heard some shuffling sounds and footsteps, you then heard your daughter run up to him and have their little talking moments, you stirred the food in the pot quietly, your hand trembling with such anxiety. Dean stood in the kitchen doorway staring at your back, he let out a sigh before heading upstairs to take Daisy to bed. You wiped your tears with your sleeve before setting out the soup in dishes on the table, you made Dean's favourite soup but you were sure that he still wouldn't give you some sort of answer. You set a cold beer beside his bowl of soup and you sat back in your spot. You saw him come back down from upstairs, he quietly sat at the table digging into his food, shooting small glances at you every now and then. You set your spoon down and looked up at him your eyes completely glossy with tears that were ready to fall. "Dean?.. can we talk?" You asked quietly, he raised his brow before his face dropped, guilt washed over him slightly, he stood from his seat and rushed to your side as he cupped your cheeks. "Y/N.. I'm so so sorry sweetheart.. I ever meant to ignore you and do the things I've been doing lately.. I suppose I was being stupid and I decided to give you a small punishment for taking Daisy's paints away god I'm so sorry I'm the worst husband ever.." He admitted, a few tears of his own now falling down his cheeks, you swallowed sharply as you looked at him, you leaned into his touch as you sniffled and nodded.

"It's okay.." Was all that you managed to get out as he shook his head "No, no, no it was wrong for me to do that and I'm so sorry, please don't hate me sweetheart.." He frowned as you gave him a small smile "I don't hate you, I could never.." You replied as he leaned in kissing your lips softly, you kissed him back softly and sniffled as he held you close in his arms. "I love you Y/N." he whispered softly as you buried your face into the crook of his neck. "I know.. I love you too Dean" You replied back as you both held each other in a comfortable silence. 

// I was a little evil at first but all is okay!!  I hope you enjoyed! Thank you for reading! Please vote! :)