Supernatural Boyfriend Scenarios/Preferences

Making Up

Dean

After a week, you had given up thinking Dean would show up. You figured that he was done with you, until he knocked on your door at 3am. He was sober, so you were thankful for that, but he was injured.

"Dean, what happened?" You questioned as you helped him to your bathroom. A trail of blood followed Dean as he limped with you.

"Got distracted on a case." Dean mumbled, not wanting to admit it.

"Distracted by what?" You sat him down and went to find your first aid kit. Dean waited to talk again until you returned.

"I've been thinking about you, about us since you left." You paused on bandaging his wounds.

"Explain, and also explain why you came here for help."

"I wasn't okay with how we left things. I wanted to go after you and fix things but Sam called, it was an emergency. All I could think about was you. I love you (Y/N) and if you want me to share this life with you, then I'll talk to you about it. That's why I'm here. You want to be a part of this life, then it involves patching me up." Dean chuckled, but cringed because it caused pain.

"Thank you Dean. Now no more talking, you're really losing a lot of blood."

Sam

Sam had arrived at the motel room the next day. He brought your favorite food and his best puppy dog face.

"I know you probably don't want to see me right now, but I need to say I'm sorry and explain what I said yesterday." Sam told you as he stood outside the motel door.

"Fine, come in." You sat down on your bed and watched Sam as he walked over to you. He sat next to you and looked at you.

"I'm sorry (Y/N). The way I care about you is different than how I care about my brother. You are both equally important to me. I'm sorry if I made you feel less important." Sam explained as you ate the food he brought.

"Anything else?" You weren't ready to forgive him just yet.

"I'm just sorry I was rude and too focused on hunting. I'll try to keep a balance so I don't choose work over you. I've lost too many people to lose you."

"Thank you Sam. I don't want to lose you either. Just don't say those hurtful things again." You smiled at Sam as he hugged you. You felt better now that Sam was back.

Castiel

A few days went by with no word from Castiel. You were worried about him. Sure he made you hurt and angry, but you didn't want him to die. You were thinking about it late at night on the fourth day after your fight. Castiel must have heard your thoughts because after you wished to know if he was okay or not, you heard the flutter of wings, though you thought you were imagining them.

"I physically am fine (Y/N)." Castiel's voice shocked you. You sat up on your bed and looked at him. He looked sad.

"Only physically fine?" You questioned, a little concerned.

"When we fought and once I left, my chest began to hurt. I felt like a part of me was now missing. Do you feel it too?"

"Yes Cas, I feel it too."

"I apologize (Y/N). You may be human, but you are still very strong. I was only stressed, so I lashed out at you. I was wrong, I need your help. I do not think I can do this without you will you forgive me and help this clueless angel, as you say." You stood up and walked to Cas. You hugged him and kissed his cheek.