Supernatural Oneshots:))

Shifters. - Dean

Not dating!

A/n: More enemies to lover oneshots with Dean was requested so that's what this was supposed to be! I'm sorry but I made this fluffier than I had intended it's still cute tho I promise :(

Y/n met Sam and Dean Winchester on a hunt 4 months ago. She stole the case right out from under them. To be fair she hadn't realized there were any other hunters in the area. When Sam and Dean had finally figured out where the nest was they arrived at an old factory being destroyed with flames eating away at it. They followed her car as she drove away from her quick clean up of the vamp bodies, they easily realized she was a hunter. Y/n was a smart woman, she spotted them trailing her quickly and lost them just as fast.

The next time Y/n met the Winchesters was when Bobby Singer invited her to his place. Bobby asked her to help him and a couple of other hunters deal with an issue, if she had known those other hunters were Winchesters she would never have come. Everyone knew they were bad news.

There she formally met the two men, she didn't mind Sam he seemed the gentle giant type, but his older brother Dean... She hated. He was arrogant, cocky, a smartass, a flirt. Everything she loathed about man he was. Dean pretended to hate her just as much, even if in reality he couldn't get enough of her.

Over the past few months they had been hunting together he found himself staring at her just a bit to long. He found her mesmerizing, he couldn't take his eyes off of her. But he knew how she felt about him, and he wasn't used to girls letting him down. So instead of coping with these feelings in a healthy way he buried them. Deep deep inside of him, all he ever wanted was someone like her. And he'd rather die than admit that.

"Dean can you please for the love of god, pay the fuck attention." Y/n complained, "Right, no need to be a bitch about it." He snapped back. "Guys, focus." Sam demanded, "I am focused.." The eldest Winchester mumbled. "So we know that people can't be at two places at once, obviously." Sam continued on his rant about the case they were working on. "So how was Zach seen at his sisters house and the crime scene?" Dean thought out loud, "Could be a puka or some kind of shapeshifter," Y/n spoke up, leaning back in her chair across from the boys.

"I mean it makes sense.." Sam mumbled. "How do we find the thing?" The eldest brother asked. "I guess we better get to the coroners office, look for any hints." Sam said standing up to grab his jacket. "Yeah I guess so." Y/n rolled her eyes, she hated going to the coroners office. She found the people who worked there creepy. Forcing herself up, she grabbed her fake ID before walking towards the door. Dean was holding it open waiting for her, she noticed it and looked him up and down. "Will you hurry up?" He asked rolling his eyes, she eyed him before walking out the door. "What no thank you?" Dean asked walking a few paces behind her. "No." Y/n snapped opening the back door to the impala. Dean mumbled an "asshole," before also climbing into the car.

Both Dean and Y/n arrived at the coroners office, Sam wanted to go to the librairy to look at local deaths and other nerd stuff. Both of them strutted towards the front desk, a skinny young man eyed them with slight suspicion, "We need to see the body of Cindy Sherman." Dean demanded, the man looked intimidated by him. "Uh, I can't let you do that," he croaked out. Y/n scoffed at Deans glaring at the kid and pushed him out of the way, and pulled out her fake FBI identification. "This might help," she grinned at the man. The guys eyes flicked to her breasts clearly checking her out, Deans jaw clenched. "Yeah, okay. Right this way." He motioned for them to follow him, his eyes on Y/n. even though Y/n knew she was hot she was still surprised when men found her attractive, it was almost an ego boost for her. Though she wouldn't even think about giving it to this guy, he icked her out.

Dean continued his glaring at the guy, he also rolled his eyes every time Y/n smiled softly at him. She was supposed to smile at him like that, not some creep? There was no way she was falling for this guy. "Right! We'll take it from here." Dean exclaimed smacking the man on the shoulder. "Yeah, okay. Um," he turned to y/n, "Do you think I could get your number or something?" He smirked at her, and she smiled back awkwardly. "Sorry man but were not staying in town long, and we've gotta take care of this case so she's real busy at the moment." Dean interrupted with fake friendliness before she could answer, "Right." The asshole rolled his eyes, walking out of the room in a huff.