Bobby's daughter

Romantic Bullcrap!

"(Y/N), we're almost there, only a few more minutes."

You moved slightly in the back seat of the Impala as Dean's soft voice reached your ears. Then you opened your eyes and stretched your arms and legs, that felt stiff from lying in the small space. When you sat up your eyes found Dean's looking at you in the rearview mirror, a smile playing on his lips, which you sleepily returned before his eyes moved back to the road.

It had been a year since you met the Winchesters at your father's house by accident. From the moment you explained them who you were, you got along really well. Moreover, there was a magnetic pull between you and the older Winchester. Although Bobby had forbidden Dean to make a move on you, you somehow managed to change his mind. You and Dean started dating shortly after, which lead to him becoming your boyfriend and so far you were together for ten months and three weeks, still madly in love. It was hard in the beginning as Sam and Dean were always all over North America hunting monsters while you stayed at the same place, hoping for them to come and visit you soon. After only two months of being with Dean, the two of you had decided that it would be easier if you moved into the bunker with them. Fortunately you had quickly found a nice job in Lebanon that additionly paid well, too. Occasionally you even help them with research without- as you had promised your dad- participating physically in hunts. All in all you were happy with your life. Never had you expected it to be like that, but there was no need to complain. Actually you thanked God everyday that He brought Dean Winchester into your life.

Now you, Sam and Dean were sitting in the Impala driving to Bobby's in order to spent father's day with him. As you looked outside you recognized the couple of small stores of Sioux Falls, the town you grew up in.

Shortly after you reached the escapes of town, Dean pulled into the sandy driveway that lead to your childhood home. You reached once more for your bag, making sure your present for him, a tool kit he always complaint about needing but never having enough money for it, was in there.

When the car stopped and Dean turned off the engine, the brothers and you got out the car, grabbing your duffelbags from the trunk.

The front door of the house opened and Bobby stepped outside on the porch welcoming you in his typical Bobby way.

"I was already wondering if you were coming at all."

A small amile spread over his face nonetheless and betrayed his grumpy words. You smiled back and waved at him with your free hand as Dean grabbed your dufflebag and took your hand in his. Somehow only this little gesture still sent a tingling sensation through your body.

Together you walked up to your dad, engaging him in a tight hug as you stood in front of him, letting go of Dean's hand for only a second.

"You know I keep my promises and I promised that we would visit you on father's day. We even have a little gift for you."

You pulled out the gift inside your bag, while Bobby frowned at you.

"Happy father's day. It's from all of us."

You passed him the present and watched as his eyes widened when he discovered what it was. He looked at the three of you in turns his mouth slightly agape. The smile that graced your face the whole time since you arrived grew even wider. You knew that he would be happy about the tool kit.

"Thank you", was all he said before hugging each of you again and clearing his throat afterwards.

"Now, you wanna stand on the porch all day? Come on in."

He turned and walked inside, followed by Sam right on his heels. Before you could walk after them, Dean pulled you close to him and placed a lingering kiss to your temple.