The door of the bunker slammed behind you as you struggled to carry the grocery bags down the stairs. "Sam..Dean..Anyone? Can someone help me get these damn groceries to the kitchen?" you say gasp for a breath fuck I'm out of shape.
Dean jogs over to you " Hey Babe sorry I was in my room researching some cases didn't hear you come in" he says as he effortlessly relieves you of most of the bags. He looked really good in the maroon long sleeve you had bought him earlier in the month.Thank god for the cold weather his muscles look amazing in that shirt.
"That's alright and anyway it's my fault for thinking I was She-Hulk and carrying all the bags down," you say with a laugh. The two of you make your way over to the kitchen and put all the food on the counter. You start taking out different ingredients and laying them out in sections on the counter murmuring to yourself the plans for dinner.
"Is this everything for tonight's dinner ?" Dean asks stepping back from your crazy organising. You nodded slightly still running around the kitchen: Its best to mention that you were a wiz in the kitchen but only because you were an organisational freak.
Thanksgiving was your Olympics a true test of your culinary and organisational skills, and you always walked out with a gold. The boys knew not to mess with you when it came to the Turkey Day food but over the last few weeks Dean had been mentioning to you that he wanted to be more involved with the preparations.
"Can I help you with anything?" Dean asks quietly you hear the slight trepidation in his voice, which causes you to look over at him. He looks like a goofy little puppy waiting for you to answer you smile at him feeling your heart swell a little.
"Sure baby you can help me with the turkey." You say wrapping your arms around his neck. "But you have to promise to do everything like I ask you to you know how I am in the kitchen."
Dean laughs and places a gentle kiss on your lips "Yes Chef...alright where do we start ?"
You smile and start rolling of instructions to Dean on how to prep the turkey to fry. He starts working on it and follows your instructions perfectly, so you begin working on the mountains of sides you have to make knowing full well the boys are going to mow through everything tonight.
"Babe I'm gonna stick this in the fryer you wanna check it before it goes in" Dean asks. You turn around and inspect the bird "perfect alright let's take it outside did turn on the fryer on ?" You ask carrying the bird out of the bunker.
"Mhmm lemme help you with that" Dean says when he sees you struggle to lift the turkey into the fryer.
"No dean I got--arghhh FUCK " you almost scream as you see the beautiful turkey roll across the grass.You take a breath and turn around walking past Dean " Y/N I'm so sorry I'll try to fix it I'm sorry" you wave your hand unable to speak without letting your anger out you grab the keys to a men of letters car and drive out of the bunker.
A little while later you found yourself in a field 15 mins from the bunker. You sit in the car thinking you know why the day is so important to you the boys are your family and you want them to have every bit of normal happiness that you can squeeze out of your insane lives. You sigh deciding that pouting isn't getting you anywhere I can still salvage this night.
You walk into the bunker with a newly renewed sense of purpose but stop in your tracked when you see the library. Dean and Sam are both in the clothes you bought them for this day and a feast is spread out in front of them with a little turkey right in the middle.
"Wow huh this looks great" your voice breaks the boys out of their table - setting Dean and Sam both look at you with huge grins on their sweet faces.
You look at your boyfriend and feel your heart fill with joy and love. "You wanna get dressed I put alot of work into this dinner" Dean says with a smile that's meant for only you.
You chuckle and make your way over to y'alls room picking out your best casual dress. You hear the creak of the door as Dean walks in you turn around and give him a smile.
"You look perfect" he says with a little breathlessness "I love you so much everytime you're around me breathing feels hard. You give Sam and I so much live and happiness that I just had to do this for you."
You look at him small tears lining you eyes "You make me feel loved and wanted and thus is just my way of repaying the people who saved me."
You and Dean smile at each other wordlessly finally breaking the silence Dean pulls you into his arms and kisses you with a fevor unlike anything you felt with anyone else. You let out a moan and pulled away.
Dean sighs "Good idea we might not have made it to dinner" he said with a smile.
You chuckle and walk out to the dinner table hand in hand. Sam lights up when he sees the two of you " Can we eat now ?!" He says with puppy like excitement
You laugh and take in their smiling faces realizing your normal is this and everyone else's life is a little weird.
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A/N:
So I've been gone a LONG while and I'm so sorry about that school and lack of inspiration made me take a pause for a while but I'm back and hopefully that makes y'all excited. So this was meant for thanksgiving and then I just had to go away but I didn't want to leave it unfinished so here it is hope you like it. Love Y'all ♥ Feel free to comment.
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