Supernatural Preferences

Part 22 - After A Fight (Part 1 Just Sam And Dean)

-Dean

It wasn't very rare that Dean and you would get into arguments or fights. The last argument you both had, you ran off to Bobby's and stayed there for a week. But this had been the first time that he'd actually layed a hand on you.

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You stared at him wide-eyed, holding a hand against your stinging cheek. He actually, slapped you. The rest of the room was quiet. Not a sound was heard, except both of your heavy breathing. You both held your gazes, Dean had a glare, while you on the other hand, your eyes were glossing over, tears threatening to spill over.

After the first tear rolled down your cheek, Dean came to realize what he had done. His eyes softened and he looked sad. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath but by the time he opened his eyes, you were already gone.

For the next several days, Dean had been drinking more. He tried so many times to talk to you. You had told Bobby you didn't want to speak with him, so whenever he'd drive to Bobby's, the elder man wouldn't let him in. Dean knew what he had done, he hit a girl. And not just any girl, but the one he cared about the most. When a week was finally up, he drove back to Bobby's.

At the time when there was a knock on the door, Bobby wasn't home. You quickly ran down stares thinking it'd be Sam. Sadly when you opened the door, there stood a sad looking Dean. "Y/N... I'm so so sorry baby." He says looking at you, hoping that you'd forgive him. "I-I didn't mean too." He says again. You bit your lip and opened the door, giving him space to come inside. You knew yourself, that even if he did hit you.. You'd forgive him eventually. Why? Because you loved him to much.

When a few moments passed, of him apologizing, you slowly walked over to him. You took one glance at him, glazing as you said "If you ever hit me again Dean Winchester, so help me God, I'll be done with you." The only reply you got was a tight hug, kiss on your forehead and a "I know baby, I promise it won't ever happen again, I can't afford to lose you, I'm sorry and I love you."

-Sam

Sam and you rarely get into a fight, so you found it strange that you did two weeks ago. When you woke up this morning, you were still not talking to Sam. He had started getting back in contact with Ruby and when you mean 'getting back in contact' it meant every damn day. You hated it, because back when, you knew they had a thing. However you trusted that nothing would happen. He knew you hated it yet, he doesn't do a thing about it.

But that morning when you woke up, Sam wasn't in bed. You frowned and made your way downstairs, just to see Sam in the kitchen. When you inhaled you took in the scent of bacon and eggs. "Sam?" You asked, leaning against the wall. He turned around and smiled. "Morning Y/N." He says. "What's all this?" You glanced at the food on the table. He walks over to you, leaning down and gently placed a kiss on your forehead. "It's an apology breakfast." He replies. "I know you hated the thing with Ruby and I know you hated me for not listening to you, but I'm sorry baby." He mumbles.

You peered up at him and smiled. "I forgive you but only on one condition." You start, getting his attention. "Cut back on the days you spend with Ruby." You leaned up on your tip-toes, wrapping your arms around his neck and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "I love you Sam." You mumble, giving him another kiss.