"Good morning." You say to Dean as he walks into the kitchen, mumbling something before sitting down on a chair. You walk over the fridge and pull out a slice of pie, putting it on a plate and placing it in front of Dean. He looks up at you and smiles.
"You know me so well." He says to you as you toss him a fork. He digs in, finishing it in a minute. "Thank you." He tells you gratefully before he pulls you onto his lap, leaving you straddling him. You wrap your arms around his neck and he wraps his around your waist, pulling you close. "You look so sexy in my shirt." He whispers in your ear, trailing kisses from your jaw to your neck. He finds your sweet spot and sucks gently, leaving you moaning and tilting your head back. You run your fingers through his hair, tugging a little. You cup his face in your hands and bring his lips up to meet yours. Dean starts to pull his shirt off you. You lift your arms above your head and break the kiss as he pulls the rest of the shirt off, leaving you in your bra and panties. His eyes roam your body before he kisses down your neck to the valley between your breasts. He reaches behind you to undo your bra. His kisses make you block everything out, leaving just the two of you.
"Uh, Dean?" Castiel says from behind Dean. You quickly push his head away from your chest and reach for the shirt to cover yourself. Cas' head tilts to the side in confusion.
"Damn it Cas. What do you want?" Dean asks him, clearly frustrated. You pull the shirt back on and climb of Dean's lap.
"Well, I'm here to tell you about a possible case I found, but I see that you're busy, so I'll go find Sam instead." Cas explains to a pissed off Dean, poofing himself out as quickly as he poofed himself in. You sigh and run a hand through your hair, feeling Dean's eyes on you.
"So," He says, standing up and walking over to you. "Where were we?" He asks, a smirk on his face as he places his hands on your hips.
"Nope. Moments gone." You tell him and push his hands away.
"(Y/N)." Dean whines as you walk out of the kitchen and to your room, hearing Dean follow you like a lost puppy. The bed springs squeak as he sits down on top, and you walk over to you dresser to pull out clothes to wear for the day, before walking into your bathroom. You quickly close and lock the door, keeping Dean successfully out. He bangs on the door to let him in, but you ignore his protests and start a warm shower before hopping in. A good thirty minutes later you step out feeling clean and refreshed. You slip on your clothes that consist of black leggings, white t shirt, black leather jacket and biker boots. You walk out into your room, seeing no sign of Dean. Your eyebrows furrow in confusion. Where's Dean? You think to yourself.
"Dean? Are you there?" You call out into the bunkers hallway, receiving nothing but silence. You sigh and walk towards the library, hearing voices. You continue towards the voices, pausing at the door, listening to the conversation.
"So let me get this straight, we have a possible demon case and you're not even going to tell (Y/N) about it?" Sam asks, sounding confused.
"No, we aren't going to tell her because last time she almost got killed! If Cas hadn't stepped in last minute, (Y/N) wouldn't be here!" Dean yells.
"But Dean-" Castiel tried to interject but got cut off.
"No Cas. She's not coming. Tonight, I'll say that Sam and I are going to pick up some food for dinner and that's when we'll leave." Dean says sounding calmer than before. It went silent, and you composed yourself before walking in, smiling.
"Hey guys. What's going on?" You ask them innocently. Dean turns to face you, features softening, and he walks towards you. He pulls you into a hug, wrapping his arms around your waist, and nuzzles his head into the crook of your neck. You wrap your arms around his shoulders, snuggling into his chest. "Dean?" You say a couple minutes later.
"Hmm." He mumbles into your neck.
"I love you." You whisper into his ear. He lifts his head to look in your (Y/E/C) eyes before connecting his lips with yours. You pull away, leaning your forehead against his.
"I love you too, gorgeous." Dean tells you. He gives you one last peck on the lips before you both pull away from each other.
"So, any cases we need to check?" You ask the three boys excitedly. They glance at one another before turning to face you again.
"No, the thing I thought was a possible case, wasn't." Castiel explains to you. Sam and Dean nod as your face drops.
"Oh. Well that sucks, I was looking forward to kicking some demon ass." You say with a pout, then sigh. " I guess I'll do some laundry and clean up a bit." You tell them and walk out of the room to get started on both the cleaning and your plan.
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It took you a while, but you finally got the bunker clean. You sigh and sit on the couch, exhausted.
"Hey, Sammy and I are going to go pick up some food for dinner, we'll be back soon." Dean tells you on his way by. You stand up and give him a quick kiss on the lips.
"OK babe, I'll see you guys soon." You tell him with a smile. As soon as the door closes behind them, you run to your room, grab your duffle bag, and head out to the garage. You climb onto the motorcycle and start it before driving out towards the destination.
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