Supernatural Oneshots:))

Hated pt2 - Dean

JUST FLUFF!

Dating

This was requested by gdcypher TYSM FOR THE REQUEST!!!

Y/n woke up to a strong presence pressed up against her back. She tried to wiggle her way out but was stuck. Deans arm was wrapped around her tightly. She could hear his deep heavy breathing. Clearly, he was still out cold. She smiled softly, knowing he had only started sleeping this well since they got together. She adjusted herself so she was able to look at face, Dean looked at peace. She started to trace her fingers up and down his arm, and he smiled, letting her know she was awake. "Dean." She said calmly, "Hm?" He sighed with content. "We have to get up.." Y/n trailed off. "Why." He complained, "Because we kind of have to go on a hunt today," she chuckled. And he groaned again.

Y/n finally sat up, swinging her feet off the side of the bed. "No, come back." He whined from behind her, "Dean, it's already eight," she responded, distracted from looking for her shorts. Dean grinned before using his hands to pull her back into bed by her shoulders. "Dean!" She yelped in surprise. He cuddled his face into her neck, and she felt as if his lips skimmed her skin. Her body shivered. It did every time she felt Deans touch. He started to kiss up and down her neck, and she laughed, pulling away from him. He paused, looking up at her, worried he had done something wrong. Instead, she looked down at him with loving eyes and tilted his jaw upwards, leaning down and kissing him gently.

He smirked against her soft lips. y/n jumped hearing loud aggressive knocks on the door, "Will you two get up? We have places to be!" Sam shouted through the door, Dean rolled his eyes. Y/n saw it and smacked him upside the head, "Ow, what the hell was that for?" He grumbled. She gave him a look, "You know Sam's been feeling like a third wheel cmon be nice." She told him, and he nodded as if to say fine.

The two of them got dressed and left their motel room, Sam was waiting outside, holding coffee for them. "Aw thanks Sam," Y/n smiled sweetly, grabbing the coffee. She subtly nudged Dean, "Uh, yeah. Thanks man," he attempted a smile and Sam rolled his eyes. Dean grabbed the coffee and walked ahead of them to start up the impala. "You don't have to do that." Sam blurted and Y/n paused to look at him, "do what?" She asked, acting dumb. "Yes, you're my best friend Y/n but you don't need to make sure I'm included or whatever." He raised his eyebrow, and she gave him a guilty smile. "I wasn't, I don't know what you mean." She lied, shrugging. "Look, you and Dean are perfect together, hell I have never seen him happier. You don't have to worry about what I think of it okay?" Sam reassured, smiling at her. Y/n's shoulders relaxed hearing that, in some way she felt as if she betrayed Sam's trust by getting with his brother. She knows people tend to choose Dean over him and even though Dean is her boyfriend, she makes sure she isn't one of those people. She loves them both in different ways.

Dean rolled down the window. "Can you two hurry up!" He shouted annoyed, "Are you gonna shout and be an dick about it?" Y/n straightened, "Y/n/n can you please get your cute ass into the car," he half smiled hoping she would forgive him quickly. She rolled her eyes but couldn't help but grin at him and his flirting. "Fine." She said coldly. "You want shotgun?" Sam asked Y/n and her eyes lit up, "Really?!" He chuckled at her excitement. "Sure why not."

Y/n stared out the car window, watching the trees pass by. She felt a hand on her thigh, she glanced over at Deans hand. She looked up at him and his green eyes met hers, he mouthed "You okay?" and she nodded a little confused, why wouldn't she be okay? She put her hand over his, giving it a reassuring squeeze. He smiled at her, but she didn't think he looked satisfied. Dean pulled into the parking space outside the family home of the victim, the case was looking like a lone vampire according to Sam. And he was usually right so Y/n figured it was a vampire too.

Hopping out of the car, Dean immediately caught up with Y/n to grab her hand and intertwining their fingers. Y/n rubbed her thumb over his rough knuckles she studied how scarred his hands were, she wished she could just kiss them all away. Sam knocked on the door to the family home to talk to the parents, an older woman opened the door. Y/n let go of Deans hand to look more professional Dean looked down at their hands now apart, frowning. Y/n smiled grabbing her fake FBI badge and flashed it confidently, "Hello, I'm agent Mathews, this is agent Rodger and Smith." She gestured to Sam and Dean. "May we ask you a few questions?"

Walking towards the car the three hunters talked about their case, "Yeah it's definitely a vampire." Sam stated, "Wow, you are such a genius Sam." Y/n responded sarcastically, Dean eyed her sarcastic smile for a moment, "Looks like we'll have to find the nest," he inquired, his girlfriend nodding in response. "I say we stop for lunch first though," he glanced at Y/n, she was nodding vigorously. "Eh, I'm not that hungry, I might just go research abandoned buildings in the area. One of them might be where our blood-thirsty friends are staying." Sam suggested, "Yeah okay, go do your nerd thing." Y/n chuckled, and Deans eyebrows furrowed.

At the diner, Y/n was stuffing her face with fries, clearly enjoying her food. "So," Dean started, and Y/n looked up from her food giving him her full attention. She notice he's been kind of quiet today and was a little worried. "So?" She questioned, propping her elbows up on the table and cocking her head. "You've been getting closer with Sammy or something?" He asked making it sound like it was just casual conversation, but she knew there was something more going on. "Not really, we've always been close." She responded, matching his tone. "Uh huh, I just noticed you've been.." He trailed off, his eyes darting around the table as he was trying to figure out how to put this. "Noticed what Dean?" Her voice was calm but she was becoming concerned now. "I don't know you've just been smiling at him a lot," he blurted. She laughed out loud, and his mouth went into a tight line. "What?" he spat, a little embarrassed.

"You're jealous? Of Sammy?" She continued to laugh quietly, "I'm not jealous." He defended, even though he knew he was lying. "Well, not that you are jealous or anything..." He glared at her, "But Dean, trust me, you do not have to worry. I only think about you and only you." He looked down at his food flustered, se reached for his hand squeezing it slightly. "And as for Sammy, I see him like a dorky brother." She grinned at him, and she watched as his body relaxed. "You okay now?" She cocked her head a small smile playing at her lips, "Yeah, I'm fine now. Thanks." He smiled back at her, while admiring how beautiful she was.

"We better get going, Sam probably needs help." Dean suggested after finally ripping his eyes from her face. "Yeah, I guess so." She sighed, he chuckled knowing she wasn't looking forward to research. Arriving at the motel room they noticed that Sam hadn't gotten back yet, Y/n texted him wondering where he was. He responded back almost instantly, "I met a nice girl at the library, we are going out for some coffee. I'll see you guys later." Y/n read aloud, and dean whistled, "Wow, Sammy is actually getting some!" He exclaimed and Y/n rolled her eyes playfully. "You want to watch a movie, it's getting late and I don't think Sam will be back for a while." She looked over to Dean with hopeful eyes, he smile and nodded.

Dean knew how much Y/n loved to do small things like watching a movie with him, it gave her a sense of normalcy. Plus she just loved to cuddle with him. Dean pulled back the covers of the bed and patted the spot next to him, she ran and jumped into the bed, causing him to laugh. "Someone's excited," he said playfully. She climbed under the covers and adjusted herself so she was as close to him as she could possibly be. "I missed you." She said solemnly, "Missed me? You've been with me all day?" He chuckled. "I don't care I still miss you," she snapped, resting her head on his chest and letting out a deep breath.

He smiled softly down at her, combing his fingers through her hair. "I think I love you." He blurted, anxiety coursing through him. "I love you too." She responded sleepily. "Thank god," he breathed and she laugh quietly. Leaning down he placed a gentle kiss on her head, and she drifted off to sleep.

A/n: I kinda love this cause oml it's so cute. I love doing little oneshots like this, I should really make more :) again thank you for the request!! Also for all my Sam girlies the next few oneshots will be Dean because I have been getting a lot of Dean requests latley.