"Get off my fucking case, Winchester!"
"Look, I know you're mad at me, but you didn't have to-"
"Not everything is about you, Dean!" You shouted, deciding against getting in your jeep, slamming the door shut, and instead rounding it to face him, standing only a couple of meters away now.
"Then what the hell was all that about?" He shouted back, gesturing to the dead witch's house.
"It became personal when he killed Judy."
"Judy?"
"Mrs. Habersham!"
"It was still fucking insane!" He yelled.
"Oh, and you've never turned a little brutal on a monster when they did something that personally got to you?" You asked with a quirked eyebrow, knowing about most of the times he has because he told you.
"I don't-"
"Face it!" You threw your hands up and let them fall at your sides, "I know you, Dean, and we only fight like this when you think you're rubbing off on me."
"That's-"
"Spot on?" You cut him off again, "News flash, buddy! I've always been like this! And if you don't get that then I'll do what you said! I won't return to the bunker! So, fuck you very much!!"
"Oh, you better be fucking joking!"
"Fuck you, Winchester, you are such an asshole."
"And you're so fucking reckless, sweetheart!" He shouted back, throwing his arms in the arm, his neck turning red, before he blurted, "You take cases that are way too much for one damn hunter and you don't even care that you're pregnant!"
"How did you-"
"If you would just shut up for one second," He shook his head and you opened your mouth before clamping it shut, only because you didn't know how to respond, "Thank you," He smiled and you nodded with an eyeroll, "What you did in there was fucking terrifying, don't get me wrong, I've never seen you like that, but it was also the most badass," He took a step closer with a sly smile, "Sexiest thing I've ever seen in my life." He ended his statement by grabbing your waist and pulling you closer to him.
"How did you find out?" You breathed, finally finding the words you wanted to say.
"I saw the test in the trash after you left."
"So, you only came after me because you found out I was pregnant?" You scoffed with a smirk, "Who says it's even yours?" You teased, making his smile falter, "What if me and Cas got a little busy up in heaven?"
"You know I don't do chick flick moments," He ignored you, needing to get this out desperately, and you smiled, "But sweetheart, you're it for me. You have been since that ghoul hunt and I've never looked back. You're smart, aggressive, beautiful, strong, and damn talented when it comes to what we do, among other things," He smirked and you laughed, tears stinging your eyes, "I never wanted you to leave, I was packing a bag to come get you when I saw the test, and all it did was make me really goddamn happy."
"You're so cheesy."
"Yeah, well," He wrapped his arms around you, bringing you flush against him, "You make me that way sometimes." He sighed, only leaning back slightly to rest his hand on your middle, "If you don't come back to the bunker with me, I'll never stop following you."
"Are you threatening me, Winchester?"
"I'm making you a fucking promise."
He slammed his lips onto yours in a searing kiss and you leaned forward, kissing him back just as passionately.
"I didn't mean to say all of that crap," You admitted when you broke away, "You just piss me off sometimes."
"No, I'm sorry," He sighed, "When you said you didn't want him to bring you back, I just-" He cleared his throat, "You deserve much better than this life," He then smiled dreamily before adding, "You both do."
"Oh, I would rather die tomorrow than give this ass up." You smirked, smacking his butt and making him jump.
"Alright." He grumbled with a smile.
He started walking you towards your jeep with his arm around your shoulders, but you moved out of his hold to walk behind him.
"I mean look at that thing!" You laughed, gesturing dramatically towards his backside, "It's pretty flat, not gonna to lie, but MY GOD. And those bowlegs? Mother may I!"
"Shut up." He turned around with pink cheeks and you made a show of pouting.
You opened the door and hopped in, but he didn't move out of the way so you could shut it, so you turned your whole body to face him, letting your legs dangle out the side. He kept his hands on you, one on your lower thigh and one on your knee, taking a deep breath. He was grounding himself and you knew he had something else on his mind.
"Dean, hey," You spoke softly, running your fingers over his face to calm his senses, "I'm right here."
"Y/n, there's something I need to know."
"Okay, yes, it's true," You sighed dramatically, and he looked up at you with raised eyebrows, "I'm only with you for your body, but you did give it up easy, so it's not all my fault."
"Not that," He laughed, and you smiled, "It's uh," He cleared his throat, looking away, and your smile started to fade, "It's about when you died."
"Oh, you wanna know if heaven's real," You smirked teasingly, "Well, it is. I went there and then I went there."
"I want to know if you knew about the baby before going with Cas."
You knew what he was asking. He was asking if you found out a while back that you were pregnant, didn't tell him, and went on one of the most dangerous hunts in your life, knowing the risks, and ultimately dying.
"Hey," He cooed, mimicking what you did for him just moments ago, bringing you from your thoughts once he noticed your eyes getting teary, "I love you, okay? And it doesn't matter, it's just been nagging at me."
"I wasn't sure," You admitted honestly, and he nodded, rubbing your arms up and down, "But yeah, I think deep down I knew," You looked away, "I took the test just to confirm it and to see if the baby might've survived...everything."
"She's obviously already as tough as her mother." He smirked and you eyed him with a small smile.
"She?"
"Gotta start evening the odds around the bunker." He laughed, "But it doesn't matter; he, she, they, whatever they are and want to be is just fine with me."
"Ha, you rhymed, what a dork."
"Just shut up and kiss me."
You laughed and tackled him into a million kisses, making him grin madly.
