"(Y/N), hey (Y/N)!" A voice yells. You turn your head to see Dean run toward you. Your eyes brighten, and you smile widely. "Hey Deany boy!" You say. As he slides to a stop, his combat boots making a screech on the pavement. "Hey, can we talk?" He asks. You adjust you purse on your shoulder and look into his green eyes. They were unreal, filled with a spark, almost like the spark that Leo had whenever he saw you.
You nod and he blurts," I'm sorry," You tilt your head and a frown twists on you face. "Dean, what are you sorry for?"
"For kissing you, it was sudden and I shouldn't have done it, I know you weren't over your boy-"
You quickly throw your finger over his lips and chuckle. "Dean, seriously it's okay." You pull him into an embrace, and you get a whiff of his strong calone. "I like you, I've liked you since kindergarten, but Dean I love Leo, and I cant leave him." You whisper. You feel his jaw tremble, as if he was pouting or frowning.
You pull back and cup his cheek, and run your thumb over his faint freckles. "So, im... to late you two are back together...." Dean asks, his eyes filled with sorrow. "Dean..." You whisper low. He backs away from your hand. He says, "It's fine (Y/N), I understand." He let's out a sigh, and he turns and walks off.
An urge pinches you to call for him but you stop yourself, he just needs some space. You sigh and walk the other direction.
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*Leo's P.O.V.*
She kissed him?! I mean he kissed her?! I swear I'm going to kill him! I look at them from peeking around the corner from the alley. Bring it Dean, you have a storm coming towards you.
*3rd P.O.V*
Dean sits down on a bench in Grand Central park. He puts his face in his hands and sighs. " Hunting, I really need a good hunt right about now," He groans. He looks u at the dark sky and mumbles, "Screw it,"
"A hunt in the middle of New York, who are you?" A voice growls. Dean jumps up and looks around. No one was around, it was quiet. " Who's there?" He snaps back roughly.
"Trust me kid, I'm your worst nightmare, you think you can steal (Y/N), trust me your wrong." The other voice says.
Dean stares blankly, "Your Leo? Why don't you come out and actually talk to me face to face, or are you to chicken?"
Leo steps out of a shadow of a tree, behind the bench. Dean's eyes narrow. "A turtle? A teenage mutant turtle?"
"You aren't scared?" Leo asks, his voice still hostile.
Dean smirks, "I've seen uglier."
"You know ever since I heard about your pathetic ass, I've wanted to find you and beat you to a pulp," Dean sneers.
"Just because of (Y/N)? Wow, you seriously disgust me,"
"I love (Y/N), and the shit you pulled the other day, proved to me you aren't fit to be with her,"
Leo slides out his katanas. "Don't you dare say anything about our relationship, you do not have to right to comment about us."
Dean looks at the weapons. "What are you going to do stab me, oh yeah, that'll sure show (Y/N) your not a Dick, who is over protective."
"Look, I just want to tell you to stay away my girl, or I will, and I'm not scared." He growls.
Dean laughs dryly, " Yeah okay, I could just call (Y/N) right now and tell her about your little threat,"
"Bring it kid," Leo growls. Dean pulls out his flip phone, and hits the speed dial your number is on.
Dean grins and presses the call button. You answer immediately. "Dean?! Dean?!"
"(Y/N), are you okay?" Dean asks worriedly. Leo put up his katanas knowing something is wrong. "Someone broke into my apartment... I think they're getting closer...." You whisper. "(Y/N), don't worry we're on our way." Dean says, and you hang up not bothering to ask about the "We're" part.
"Come on turtle boy, we have to save (Y/N)" Dean says.
