Something's Growing Stronger (Dean WinchesterXReader) #Wattys2016

Let it Snow

(I'm sad to admit that putting these lights up took 2+ hours)

All these oneshots will now be Christmas/winter related for the holiday season! So enjoy!!

      You and Dean were snuggled up close to the warm hearth if the fire. The fire's bright, vibrant flames danced in the fireplace, and it never ceased to amaze you how all the oranges, yellows, and reds would always reflect in Dean's emerald green eyes. In the window by the TV (does the bunker have windows? I forgot.), there was a loud Thwump! And a vibrant giggle. You peeked open your closed eyes, and saw Zoe sprawled on the ground with snow all over her. There's snow!! You practically grinned ear to ear and shook Dean.
"Dean Dean Dean LETS GO OUTSIDE!" You squeal, and Dean groans
"But (Y/nnnnn), it's cold out there!" You rolled your eyes and hauled Dean up from the ground. He glared at you before saying, "fine (Y/n), we'll go outside." Your face lit up and you were jumping up and down excitedly. This made Dean happy to see you like this.
"Alright, to get ready." Dean said, and he practically had to carry you up to the room you and Dean shared.

     You faced the wall and quickly slid your shirt off, followed by quickly putting on a Blackveil Brides shirt, then a fluffy sweater. Then you quickly slid off your pants, unaware Dean was still behind you, admiring his sexy girlfriend. When you were rummaging in your drawer for some sweatpants, he smacked your butt and whistled. You squealed, and jumped up clutching your butt.
  "You have a nice trunk, (Y/n)." Dean said, giving you his signature smirk. You smirked back.
  "I say the same to you loverboy." You said and slipped on your pants and socks, just waiting for Dean to get ready. He was shirtless, and had his sweatpants on. You picked out flannel for him and his coat before you two headed outside.

      You were immediately attacked. Sam had launched snow at you behind his well-built snow fort. You wiped the snow off your face.
  "Sam, what the hell!" You shout. Sammy peeked out of his fort, and grinned sheepishly.
  "Oh sorry (Y/n) I thought you were Zoe. Care to join the snowball fight?" He asked, and you nodded. Dean shrugged.
  "Why not?" Then he smiled.
"Every man for himself!" He shouted and you two ran opposite directions. In the midst of your running, you saw Zoe launch a snowball at Sam's head, and watched as he faceplanted into the ground.
   "Really Zoe!?"

     Dean had made his fort and so had you. Since there was no one by your fort, you crept around the side of the bunker and saw Sammy crouching behind his base, but you were facing his back. You smirked slyly, and chucked the snowball at the back of his head. It made an audible thump! and you quickly retreated to your base.
  "Zoe! Stop trying to hit me!" Perfect! He thought it was Zoe! When you returned to your base, it was all knocked down. There was a small enscription in the snow beside it.
  Surprise! ~Dean

    The battle had lasted four hours now, and no one had won. Cas had ended up hitting Zoe in the face, and he had figured he'd hurt her so they were sitting behind his base hugging or something, even though she insisted she was okay. Dean was currently sneaking behind Sam, and was the perfect opportunity to get both of them.  You held all the snowballs you could carry, and then started to blindly chuck snowballs at them. You actually had hit both of them, with all your snowballs.
   "(Y/n)! We surrender!!" Sam yelled, and you threw your hands up in glee.
  "YUS! Now let's go inside!!" You ran inside, with all the happiness in the world that you had won the world's longest snowball fight.

    You were all inside now, snuggled up into Dean by the fire once again. Sam was waiting in the doorway, as if he was waiting for someone. Cas and Zoe were once again cuddled up in eachother's embrace, trench coats and Blazers discarded. Then, there was a flash of light and a familiar,
  "Hey guys! You miss me?"

 
   Gabriel stood there with a cheeky smile on his face. Dean's jaw dropped and you smirked.
  "Does Sammy have a crush on a particular archangel?" You wiggled your eyebrows as Sam's cheeks grew red.
  "N-no!" Gabriel looked up at Moose and smirked.
"You can't deny it Sammy~" he cooed and Sammy rolled his eyes. Then Gabriel looked over at the two angels on the couch.
  "Hm, never thought I'd see this. Oh wait, I lied. Hey Castiel, Zophiel." Gabe smiled, and winked.
  "Hi Gabriel." Zoe said, and laid her head on Cas' chest. He smiled. Gabriel pointed to his open mouth and made a gagging sound. This made Sammy giggle and you smiled brightly.
   "Hi Deanie weenie. Watch any Dr. Sexy lately? Hi (Y/n)." Your eyes widened and you shook your head rapidly, trying to tell him to not ask about Dr. Sexy MD. Dean's eyes lit up and then shit got crazy.
"Yeah! When Dr. Sexy had to do that face transplant-"
  "That's nice." Gabriel cut him off. You let out a breath you didn't know you were holding, and relaxed against Dean's well built frame.
  "Well, take a seat, get comfortable." You said, "but since those freaking angles over there are taking up all that space on the couch, you guys have to share that chair over there." You pointed towards the small armchair, and chuckled evilly. Sammy blushed and Gabriel shrugged. 
   "Okay, let's go Sammy." Gabriel said and walked towards the chair.
  "Don't call me that." He mumbled, and glared at you. Sam sat in the chair and Gabe climbed into his lap. You squealed, and kissed Dean's cheek.

    You were getting tired. Sammy had fallen asleep with his muscular arms around Gabriel, and Gabe had only shrugged, and he went to sleep along with him. /remember the Angels can sleep in this fic. It works./ Zoe and Castiel had fallen asleep on the couch, Zophiel laying on top of Castiel, his hands on the small of her back. Dean had fallen asleep, but clung to you and dragged you to the ground with him. You eventually gave yourself to the sweet siren song of sleep, and fell asleep next to the fire in Dean's warm arms. 

There's some Sabriel action for you Sabriel shippers! We couldn't have Sammy all alone, could we? And my friend Katie refused to date Sam. (She's '4"6!!! PERFECT SIZE FOR HIM IF YOU ASK ME)

~ZoeHerondale17