Reader Insert One-Shots

Dean Winchester X Reader

Drunk.

Extra Reader info: you are now 25. Yeee

Trigger warning: #drunk #alcohol. #fowl-language.

You walked into your local bar. You had had such a tough day and you were ready to drink to forget. You couldn't stand the things they put you through. Your co workers were total asses and it seemed like everyone was out to get you. But hey. At least the people down at the bar know and love you. The bartender's your best friend, the pool players always play games with you, and hey. Even everyone loves your karaoke on Saturdays. You felt as if this was your safe haven.

"Hey everybody! I'm home!" You shouted when you entered. Everyone waved, smiled, cheered, just enjoyed your presence. But tonight was going to be different... People beat you up in an alley after work. For no reason. So to try to ease the pain, you were going to get shit-faced. In other words, drunk. You saw a newcomer sitting at the bar drinking whiskey. You decided to sit next to him to introduce yourself.
"Hey. Names y/n. Yours?" You said when you took your seat.
"Dean. Dean Winchester. Come here often?" He said taking another swig.
"Bout everyday actually." You said. The bartender, Charles, walked over with your usual drink.

~a few drinks later~

"Y'know Dean.. I thnk we could be tooootal besties... Your mom died cause of sumthin weird... And my prents died cause of a mrdurer... We could be paaals..." Yup. You were completely drunk and leaning against deans shoulder. He didn't really seem to mind.
"So.. Y/n... Want to go back to your place?" He asked. Course, being drunk, you said yes. He payed for his drinks, picked you up, and carried you to his car. You gave him your address, with a few hiccups, and he drove to your place. He carried you inside and into your room.

He put you into bed and you passed out. He laughed to himself, kissed your forehead, and left.

-next morning-

You wake up groaning. Your head hurt like hell. Damn hangovers. You noticed a piece of paper on your bedside table. It said the following:

Dean Winchester. (673)-683-0184. Call me whenever you want to hang out or are in trouble. ;)

You blushed and went and got medicine to help with your killer headache and decided to make a call...