"Winchester!" You screeched as you burst into the motel door, kicking the door instead of opening it like a normal person. Then again, you weren't a normal person. You were a hunter and that was just he sort of thing you guys did. "Jesus Y/N!" Dean said, from over in the ugly vomit colored bed. Sam grinned from where he was drinking his coffee. "Morning Y/N." "Hey Moose." You said, ignoring Dean's complaints. Grabbing a cup, you poured yourself some coffee. "So I go the call form Bobby, he said something about a banshee?"
"Uh... Yea." Sam said, opening his computer. As he loaded the page, you opened the flask from inside your jacket and poured some of the liquor into the coffee. As you screwed the lid back on, Sam began to explain. "So it seems the banshee is normally something we don't go after because they don't normally harm people. They sort of just work with normal people." You took a sip of coffee and pointed to the screen. "So one of the normal banshees's is now going around breaking dude's eardrums?" Sam nodded. "Not only that, the sound is cracking their skulls." You cringed. "Not a way to go down."
Dean moaned from his pillow fortress. "Good. You two can go out, I'll just..." Dean yawned. "Catch a few Zs." Dean gave a smug smile and readjusted himself. "Oh no you don't." You said walking over to him. You grabbed the corner of his sheet. "Y/N! Y/N don't do that!" Dean said, slightly panicked. "Why not?" You asked, confused. Before Dean could answer, you yanked the sheet off him and your eyes fell on his nude body.
Your mouth fell open as you eyes scanned over his chest up to his face, desperately trying got avoid looking further down. "Jesus why are you dudes always so NOT ugly?" You mumbled. Sam spit out a bit of his coffee back into the cup as he laughed. Dean quickly covered up. You quickly turned around and threw a pair of pant somewhat forcefully into his face. "Just get dressed you dumba*s."
You sat back down and drained your coffee cup as Dean dressed. "So, you like what you see." Dean said as he wrapped his arms around you. "Maybe, and maybe not." You said slyly. "Ew. Gross get a room you two." Sam said. Dean looked at you and you nodded in agreement. "Well we have a room." Dean said. Sam stood up and closed his computer. "Okay! I'm going to go investigate to you two can... Do your thing."
You grinned as Sam opened the door. You both waited until he closed the door and locked it before you turned back to Dean. "Pie and Dr. Sexy?" You asked. Dean pulled a pie out of the fridge and two forks. "You know it baby!" He said. You two then spent the rest of the day eating pie and watching Dr. Sexy while Sam slaved away on the job.
A/N: I am so sorry... Or am I. NO REGRETS! Poor Sam. Dean is still my favorite though. Anyway, school starts back up soon so I'm going to be busy getting ready, meeting back up with friends, and binge watching the rest of my shows before the real hell starts. (School)
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