One offs

Puppy Love (Dean Winchester One off)

DEAN WINCHESTER (ALSO WITH SAM) ONE OFF

Dean slammed the car door and send Sam a stern look over the roof of the car, "you are cleaning that up right now!" Sam looked guilt ridden but still couldn't help complaining, "Dean come on. You drove over those speedbumps not me!" "You are still cleaning it up," Dean growled, "and it is the last time you are drinking coffee in my car when you can't keep it in the damn cup!" Sam sighed and pulled a face at Dean's back as he walked towards the bunker, before he headed for towards the trunk to get a bucket and cloths. Sam only got to place the keys in the lock when he heard Dean's voice. "SAM!!"

Sam immediately pulled his gun and ran towards the bunker, "Dean?!" He stopped in his tracks when he saw Dean standing in front of the bunker door. Not looking less annoyed than he did when he left the car. "What?" Sam inquired as he looked around before lowering his gun. "What do you mean what?" Dean snarled, "WHAT is that doing here?" Dean pointed to a box on the steps. Sam peeked over Dean's should and his eyes opened wide. Sam holstered his gun and squatted down next to the box and lifted up a 8-9 week old whinning gsd puppy. The puppy licked Sam's face who laughed and looked up at his brother. "NO Sam!" Dean clenched his jaw, "don't even think about it!" "Come on Dean," begged his brother, "we can't just leave him out here! He will freeze to death." Dean looked down at the whinning furball who appeared to struggle to get out of Sam's grip to run over to him. "Okay!" Dean mumbled, "but you are cleaning up after that thing too! And only for tonight!" After feeding the puppy and making it a bed out of the box and some of the blankets from his room, Sam walked into the library finding Dean sulking, staring into his laptop with his feet up on the table. "Dean?" Sam tried. Dean sent Sam a defiant look. "Could you watch the puppy for a little while?" It looked like Dean was about to explode but Sam quickly added, "I am going to clean the Impala. I am sure you don't want me do bring the dog with me?!" "Fine," grunted, "just don't take all day!"

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About an hour later after cleaning out the car and picking up some burgers and pie to hopefully calm Dean down a bit, Sam walked back into the bunker. Surprised to hear Dean laughing from the library. Sam tiptoed into the hallway and peek through the door. "Yeah that is funny isn't it," Dean was waving around one of Sam's shirts. The puppy snarled as hit jumped and bit the free end of it. It had already ripped a few places. "That'll teach him to get coffee all over my car." Sam frowned and contemplated stepping out of his hiding place and yell at his brother for taking stuff from his room, but he changed his mind when the puppy fell down to his side panting. "Oh you finally got tired huh puppy?" Dean smiled as he picked up the dog and sat down. Dean held it out in front of him, "that reminds me? You need a name. Let me see. Yep defiantly a boy," Dean mumbled. "How about Lynyrd?" Dean asked and the puppy licked his face whining. "Ookaay," Dean chuckled, "Lynyrd it is!" Sam smiled and stepped out from his hiding place pretending he just got home, "Whose hungry?!" Dean quickly put down the dog. "Starving, " he said clearing his throat. "Okay," Sam sat down, "Salat for me, burger for Dean and a steak.... For Lynyrd." Sam sent Dean a cheeky smile who quickly became very occupied with unwrapping his burger. Sam laughed as he place the plate with the steak on the floor for Lynyrd to eat. Dean shot the puppy a quick glance and couldn't help but smile even though Sam was laughing at him. Maybe having a dog around wouldn't be all bad.