#DEAN-WINCHESTER
NOT MY GIF.
Pairings: Dean x Reader
Status: Dating
Storyline: You are dating Dean, and were currently living with the brothers for a while. When you were in the shower you mistaken Sam for Dean.
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"Baby, I'm going to get some pie and beer!" You hear Dean yell. You run in his direction, stopping him.
"Get some condoms, on the way," you kiss him, and his face lits up like a 5-year-old. "I'm going in the shower, lock up on your way out."
You take your clothes off, putting on one of Dean's T-shirts while you prepare your stuff for the shower. You put your things on Sam's bed wondering where the hell he is, probably with Ruby, you thought. The radio was blasting some ACDC, so you turn up the volume. Maybe, that's why Dean likes me so much, you think. Your own thought makes you laugh.
You let the hot water run for 5 minutes before getting in, the water warming up your cold body immediately makes you shiver. You never understood why it did that, but you eventually shake it off.
Dean was at the drugstore in a matter of seconds, like he said he would, Dean bought a blueberry pie, some beer, and the condoms. He couldn't wait to get back to his girl. ACDC was playing in the store making him sing as well.
10 minutes after you got in the shower, you hear the door open and then close again. Dean's back. You didn't think it could be Sam since he usually spends most of his time with her. Sam not knowing you were here, takes his shirt off and throws his pants on the bed. He enters the bathroom casually, he then realizes the water was running. "Shit," you hear. You stop the water, shake your hair and turn around to see an amazed Dea- Sam oups.
Your eyes widen at the sight of Sam, he was looking at you hiding his stupid grin. "Sam, what the fuck? Towel, now." He didn't move, he was just standing there gazing. "Samuel!"
"Sorry, sorry. I wasn't staring just so you know-" he hands you a towel not breaking eye contact. You laugh, "Sure you weren't. I thought you were with Ruby."
"No, Bobby. Why didn't you lock your door anyways?"
You smirk, "Dean was supposed to join me." At that moment the bathroom door burst open again, this time it was really your boyfriend. He was looking at the condom box when he decided to look up.
"Can someone tell me, what the heck is going on?" Dean was looking at Sam, half-naked body and your covered naked body.
"It's not what you think babe, he just came in when I went out." Dean's eyes seemed to pop out of his face.
"Son of a bitch, you saw Y/N naked?" You roll your eyes and push Dean out the door along with yourself. "Go in the shower, Sam. Stay there until I tell you so, there won't be any problem then."
Dean wasn't saying much, he locked his eyes on you. "It's nothing, it's just a body."
"My girl's body!" You smile and drop your towel. "God bless, America."
You walk over to him, placing your legs around his waist as he takes you further into the bed. He kisses every inch of your body not missing one spot. Dean is now in boxers, attacking you with his smooth lips. "How about you put on the condom?"
His face drops, "it's in the bathroom."
