Supernatural OneShots

It's your Birthday, Dean

I wake up suddenly, feeling the motion of being in a car. I have the sudden fear that I've been kidnapped, but when I look to my left and see my boyfriend, Dean, all that sudden terror fled my body instantly. 

He sees me look over at him, then says, "Hey sleeping beauty, we're about six hours from getting Sam. We'll be there in no time."

I look down, seeing my clothes that I was wearing yesterday. Skinny jeans, and one of Dean's flannels. Why would I be worried if he changed my clothes? I mean, it's not like he hasn't seen that before. 

"How did I get in the car? I thought we stopped at a motel." I say.

He replies, "Um, I put you in the car. I didn't want to wake you, and before you say it, no, you're not as heavy as you think you are."

I give him an annoyed look, and he smiles. 

My phone buzzes in my pocket, and I look down at it. 

"What was that?" Dean asks, obviously wanting to keep talking.

"It's just a note from the calendar. It's January 24th. My friend's birthday is today."

"Oh? Which friend is that?"

I frown, then play along, saying, "Well, let's see...he's like my best friend, and...well actually, he's related to my best friend. He has the most beautiful green eyes I've ever seen, his smile makes my stomach flutter, and his deep laugh drives me crazy."

Dean says, "Huh. He sounds better than me. Have I met him before?"

I roll my eyes, and say, annoyed, "It's you, you idiot."

He goes back to his normal expression, saying, "You know I don't like to acknowledge, let alone, celebrate my birthday."

"Then how do you keep up with how old you are?"

"All I can say is...I know I'm in my thirties."

I scrunch my face up a little, and say, "Really? I always thought you looked younger."

He smirks in my direction, then I ask, "So, if I told you that I have a present for you, would you take it?" 

"That depends on what it is, princess."

I say, looking out the window, "Yeah well, you're gonna' want what I got you, Dean."

It's quiet for a while, except for the car radio and the wind blowing on the car. 

Dean asks, suddenly, "When will I get this present?"

"Um, can Sam wait?"

Dean looks confused for a second, then says, "I guess, but why?"

"If you want your present, Sam has to wait... and I get to drive."

He glances at me, then sighs, pulling the car over on the side of the road. He says, handing me the keys, "Only because I like you. And I trust you, of course."

We switch seats, and I carefully drive off down the highway, looking for an exit that has a mini-store and a motel of some sort.

I finally find one, and I get off the exit, and pull into the small store parking lot. I get out, stuffing my wallet in my pocket, then remember something. "Hey Dean, can I borrow your ring?" I ask, holding my hand out.

He raises a brow, then takes his ring off, kisses it, and hands it to me.

I slip the ring onto my thumb, then walk into the store to grab a pie for Dean, and a few other things.

The reason why I wanted his ring was because I always have issues with dudes in these types of places. They'll stare at me creepily, or worse, but since I've got Dean's ring, I don't have any problems at all. I get in and out quickly.

I come back to the car with a bag, and get in.

Dean just looks at me, then I hand him the pie, and a spoon that was in my bag (for some reason).

His eyes light up, and he smiles, taking it, and saying, "I love you so much right now, Als."

I smile back, saying, "Oh, you'll be saying that a lot today."

He gives me a smile, before stuffing his face with pie. I laugh, then drive down the road a ways to the motel.

"Why a motel? I'm a little confused." Dean asks.

I get out and walk into the lobby to pay for a room. As soon as I walk in, the dude at the counter already makes me feel uncomfortable.

I try to stay calm and cool, but he's making me want to punch him in the throat. The way he's looking at me is making me feel like I have to go puke.

I glance to my left to see if Dean can see me from the car, and he immediately gets out, walking towards the door. He probably noticed my expression, and his protective side kicks in.

The guy says, "What's a pretty girl like you doing out here, alone?"

Dean walks in, and pretends to be interested in the brochures on the shelf.

The guy keeps flirting with me, then I feel a pair of arms snake around my waist, and a kiss on my neck. The guy looks confused, and Dean says, still holding me, "Just give her what she wants, perv."

He gives me a key after I pay, and I turn to walk down the hallway. I hear Dean say, "By the way, she's mine, and if you try that again, I will stab you in the throat, and believe me, I'm not joking."

The guy looks in my direction, and I give him a smirk, feeling extremely grateful for Dean being in my life. I toss the keys to Dean, saying, "I'll get the stuff out of the car."

(A/N): I actually wrote this on Dean's birthday, and never got around to typing it up until now, so...hope you like it!

P.S. Part 2 coming right up!!