You and the guys just finished up a successful hunt and were taking the night off to celebrate.
You were getting ahead of them while they left for a quick beer run. You said you could have a couple of drinks at the local bar while waiting. So, after a much-needed night off, you decided to have a few light drinks at the local bar. The local bar was right across the street from the hotel where you, Deam and Sam were staying. After taking a seat, you ordered a drink that seemed interesting to try. You wanted to try something new for a change. You took a sip of a pineapple alcoholic drink you had decided on, and it's actually really good, surprisingly. After a couple of minutes, you chugged down the rest of your drink and ordered another, the same one. You felt your phone vibrate and realize it was from Sam. "Hey (Y/N/N), we're back from the beer run, and Dean wants his drinking buddy. He also feels bad about going off on you and wants to apologize." You chuckled lightly as you texted back, "Lol, I'll be there as soon as I finish my drink. If he wants to apologize, he better. Be there soon."
"Ok." You put your phone in your pocket as your second drink came. As you took a few sips, you felt the alcohol burn your throat as it felt stronger than the last one you had. Geez, at this rate, I'll be tipsy in no time, you thought to yourself. Yes, Dean had been an absolute asshole to you and took some of his anger out on you by calling you a slut and other shit. The fact of the matter is that since you are still young, you only had one sex experience. But you really wouldn't call it your first time; it was horrible. You've been currently waiting for him to apologize, and finally, he tells Sammy that he wants to. After a few minutes, you managed to chug down your drink as you paid the bartender the amount and returned to the hotel.
Once you arrived, you saw that Sam was already drinking; you noticed an empty bottle that must've been Dean's. "Hey, (Y/N/N), you didn't get drunk without us, did you," you hear Sam ask. You sat on one of the beds as you responded, "No, I only had a couple of mixed drinks at the bar. Although the second one was stronger than the first for some reason." He nodded his head as he took out a 12-case of beer from the small fridge. "Hey Sammy, hand me one, will ya? Since that (Y/N/N)'s back, we can really get started," Dean said, looking towards us. Sam opened up Dean's as he handed it to him, opening up his too. You looked at Dean as he came over and sat beside you. He took a sip of his beer and put his hand on your thigh as you looked up at him with hurt still hiding behind your eyes.
"Look (Y/N/N), I...I seriously didn't mean anything I said. After being out of the zone for a while, I held back everything I felt. I exploded everything on you and Sam, and I'm really sorry. You're not a slut; you're the most beautiful woman that I've seen. You're amazing, and you're my best friend. So, I'm asking for your forgiveness. Will you forgive me?" He looked at you with an adorable, flashy smile that made you weak to the knees. "I hate when you do that face, Dean, mostly when you beg me for something." He chuckled as he sipped his beer, and you sighed. "Fine assbutt, I'll forgive you, but you're lucky you're my best friend." You smiled happily, knowing that you gave in once again. I swear that face is just too adorable and sexy to ignore like that, you thought. You got up and grabbed your half-empty bottle of Dr. Pepper out of the mini-fridge. At the same time, Sam finished his bottle and walked up to you as you handed him another beer.
You smiled softly at him as his hand landed on top of yours.
He smiled, thanking you as he lay on the floor, and you decided to sit on his legs so he couldn't move. "A short, sexy girl is holding down the moose," Dean said, mocking Crowley. You giggled as you felt Sam chuckling underneath. I can't believe that Dean said I was short and sexy. The thought soon ended when you heard a voice. "That was really funny, Dean." The three of you turned towards the door to see that Castiel had shown up. You let Sam get up as he and Dean approached Castiel and started talking. Five minutes after they talked, Castiel was glad to hear that Dean was finally being less of an asshole. He tried to come earlier, but that was during Dean's blow-up, and he demanded Castiel to leave. "I'm glad things are okay now; you were a real asshole, Dean Winchester. If you didn't apologize, I would've kicked your ass," you stated, getting up and wanting a beer after finishing your Dr. Pepper.
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FanfictionThis book is going to be contained with reader one-shots and short stories dealing with Supernatural! **Warning: this isn't for the light hearted as this is a dirty smut. Anyone under 17 is advised. This is some erotic one shot fan stories. This is...