Supernatural Imagines

Dean x Reader - We're Going to be Fine

Pairing: Dean x pregnant!Reader

Word Count: about 730 (short, I know)

Warnings: fluff, mentions of unprotected sex (is that even a warning?)

A/N: Okay, I know that I said that this one was going to be a Cas one shot, but I couldn't help myself. Hope you enjoy! xo

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It was a drunken mistake. You and your boyfriend of two years, Dean made a mistake. One night, about a month ago, after a successful ghoul hunt, you and Dean decided to celebrate in a bar, not far from the motel you were staying in. You were both hammered within 3 hours. When you got back at the motel one thing led to another and here you were now, throwing up your guts out in a shitty motel's toilet. You were almost sure that you got knocked up, but you had to make sure. You went to the drug store and bought three pregnancy tests. 

You sat on the cold bathroom floor and waited. It was just two minutes but it felt more like two hours to you. You stood up, your whole body was shaking. You took a few deep breaths, before picking up one of the tests. Positive. You picked another one. Positive. The third one? Positive. Your eyes started to water. You leaned against the wall and slid down to your knees. Quiet and soft sobs started escaping your lips. You put your head between your knees and cried. -How were you going to tell Dean? What if he doesn't want it? What if he makes you leave? How were you going to raise a child in this life? - All sorts of bad thoughts were crossing your mind.

You had no idea for how long you have been sitting like that. You were getting cold, so you finally stood up and looked yourself in the mirror. You looked like a mess. Red eyes and cheeks. Mascara running down your face. You quickly washed your face, before stepping out of the bathroom. Sam and Dean were still on a grocery run, you had at least half an hour untill they came back. You didn't have much time to think about what were you going to do, so insted of thinking you just sat on one of the beds and stared at the wall in front of it. 

Just about 20 minutes later the front door opened and Sam and Dean walked in. - "Hey, babe." - Dean greeted you, smiling. You didn't even turn your head at him. He got closer to the bed and saw the look on your face. Your eyes were probably still puffy from crying.  - "Hey, Y/N, what's going on? Are you okay?" - He kneeled down and grabbed your face. You looked at him and saw the worry in his eyes. - "C-Can we talk?" - you asked your voice cracking a bit. - "Yeah, sure. Sammy, could you give us a minute?" - Dean asked. - "Of course." - Sam walked out of the room and Dean sat on the bed next to you. - "Sweetheart talk to me." - he said in a soft and calming voice. - "Dean, I...." - you looked t the ground - "I'm pregnant." - you finally let out. You couldn't look him in the eyes. You didn't want to look in his eyes. 

Everything went quiet. You were expecting him to say that you need to get rid of the baby ot just walk out the door and never come back, but instead - "I'm gonna be a dad?" - there was something in his voice, something that made you look up at him. He had a hude smile on his face. Within moments you were wrapped in his arms. - "Y/N, this is amazing! We're going to be parents." - "Wait." - you pulled away, a look of confusion on your features. - "Y - you're not mad?" - "Why would I be mad? Because of hunting? Babe, I know how hard this is going to be, but me and you, we can do everything." - he paused - "That is, if you want to keep it of course. I don't want to push you into doing anything, you don't want to do. " - his words made your heart skip a beat. - "I want to keep it." - you said smilling, which made his smile grow even wider. You pulled him by the colar and sealed you lips to his in a sloppy kiss. You pulled away and rested your forehead on his. 

- "We're going to be fine."