One offs

Dean Winchester x reader fluff

You came too in Dean's bed in the buncker. Still disorientated you looked around the room trying to determent were you are when you heard Sam and Dean's voices outside the door arguing.

"All I am saying is you shouldn't have brought her Sam!"

"Dean she is a hunter like us. She knows the risks. You can't protect everyone"

"We.... She got lucky Sammy. At least tell me next time.."

You appeared in the door behind Dean stopping him, "I told him not to Dean. I wanted to go after the Djinn and you would have tried to stop me."

Dean twirled around seeing you lean against the wall to keep your balance. "Son of a bitch! What are you doing out of bed?" His voice softened as he put his arm around your waist leading you back to bed, "you need to rest."

"Okay," you sighed as you got back in bed, "just don't blame Sam. I would have gone alone hat he not went along."

Dean gently swipped a strain of hair out of her face, "I know" he mumbled as you dozed off he placed a kiss on your forehead.

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You woke up a few hours later. Still a little lightheaded but feeling much better than before. Then the smell of eggs hit you as Dean wake through the door with a tray in his hands. "Good you are up," he smilled, "you'll get a chance to eat them while they are hot."

You sat up in bed as Dean sat down placing the tray between you. You looked at it with surprise, "You cocked?"

"Yep," Dean handed you a fork, "dig in."

You sent him a cheeky smile and pointet to a small flower also standing on the tray, "what is that?"

"Shut up," Dean looked away clearly embrassed but he did his best to hid it, "eat!" he ordered as he left the room.

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You must have fallen asleep after you finished eating. The Djinn really had done a number on you. You looked around the room before getting out of bed. The bunker was quiet but the tray was gone so one of the boys had been in here. You walked out into the library grapped a book of the shells on Gjinn lore and sat down in one of the chairs just as Dean walked past you with yet another tray in his hands. He stopped in his tracks as he noticed you out of the corner of his eyes. "What are you doing up?" he turned and walked towards you.

He didn't bother to reply instead you laughed, "you cocked again? Wait am I still in the dungeon?"

"Don't joke about that", Dean ordered as he place two burgers and two beers on the table.

You raised a brow, "you made these." Dean looked proud, "yes. Taste!"

You looked at it a little suspisious. Eggs was one thing but... You took a small bite, "wow they are good!"

"Right!!" Dean took a big bite of his own. After eating the burgers Dean noticed the book on the table, "you shouldn't be working!" he insisted, "besides Sam will get him. He is running down a lead right now!"

"That thing killed my family Dean! I..."

"I know," Dean laid his hand on top of yours, "you are cold!" He jumped up and got a blanket from his room and wrapped it around you.

"You know I could get use to this" you looked up at him with a smile anticipating a snark come back but he just bend over placing another soft kiss on your forehead.