Imagine lecturing Dean about getting hurt but he keeps zoning out because he can't stop thinking about how cute you are.
"Dean! You asshole! You need to be more careful than this!" You glared disapprovingly at Dean and gestured angrily at his splinted arm. He shrunk away from you, looking a bit nervous.
"I'm sorry, (Y/N), I just--"
"Dean Winchester, you shut the hell up!" Dean looked extremely alarmed at this and scooted back slightly. You knew you were overreacting, but your secret feelings for Dean caused you to be quite overprotective over him.
"Now, Dean, you had better pay attention to me. Please just try not to get hurt next time. I know you're a hunter and everything, but you just get me so nervous every time you leave... Dean Winchester, are you even listening to me?!" Dean's apple green eyes had glazed over as he stared intently at you. He blinked, and then nodded slowly. You crossed your arms and glared at him again. You started to turn around.
"It's just that you're really hot when you're angry," he blurted. "Um, I mean--"
"Excuse me?!" You wheeled around, but this time you weren't angry, just shocked. "Dean, you realize I'm not some hot girl at a bar that you're flirting with, right? It's just me." You gazed at the injured Winchester a bit sadly.
"Yeah, (Y/N), it's just you. Thats why you're so amazing. He stood up and grabbed your hand with his good one. He pulled you towards him. You resisted for a moment, but then let him guide you closer. He planted a soft kiss on your cheek, then brought you into a gentle one-armed hug.
"So are you still mad?"
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