Supernatural imagines

Imagine #32 *final part*

Dean x reader
Sam x reader
(The picture above isn't really relevant, I just felt like sharing)
I'm not just a toy to be fought over!
 
            Although the idea of meeting monster hunters still felt slightly crazy, you believed them. Heck, you had  been kidnapped by someone you could only describe as a monster. But monsters weren't the only ones fighting to be in your life. The brothers who saved you were both very attracted to you, a fact made very obvious when you spent the littlest bit of extra time with one.
       You were flattered, and they were both sweet, but you weren't sure you really wanted someone new in your life. You were still getting over the trauma of being tortured and you had no idea what had happened to your family.
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        Dean sighed loudly as you and Sam sat at the kitchen table, laughing about a book you both happened to love. You were giggling and Dean was angry that he wasn't the one to cause it. Sam knew how he felt and still flirted with you.
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        Sam rolled his eyes as Dean was telling you an over exaggerated fishing story. You laughed and brought your palm to your forehead, shaking your head at how ridiculous Dean was.
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          You yelped as you slipped, your socks getting caught on the chair you had been sitting in. Instead of smacking the tile with your face like you were expecting, strong arms caught you and steadied you. "Woah you gotta be more careful there y/n." Teased Sam. "Darn gravity." You mumbled, but Sam caught it any way, and chuckled.
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           Dean was teaching you how to fix baby. Sam saw this as the last straw. "Excuse me, Dean. I need to talk to you for a minute." He declared, sounding kind of angry. "Sure." You stood next to the car trying to go through in your head what Dean had already taught you while the boys walked away.
        "Ooh! Is it negative to ground or......" You mumbled to yourself,  but your thoughts were cut off by yelling from the boys. Your head snapped up and you sprinted in their direction (a decision you regretted, your body still healing). "WHY DONT YOU BACK OFF! YOU ALWAYS GET WHAT YOU WANT!"

"THATS A LOAD OF BS! DO YOU KNOW ALL THE THINGS I'VE GIVEN UP FOR YOU?!"
"THE THINGS YOU'VE GIVEN UP?!"

"WOAH WHAT IS  GOING ON?!" You demanded to know, stepping between the two brothers before it got any more physical.
       "Uh..." Both brothers mouths opened and closed like fish, both looking for the right words. "We've both attracted to you and have been fighting over who should get you." Sam finally rushed out, making it sound like one word.
        When you brain finally caught up, your face twisted in anger. "Are you KIDDING ME?! I thought you both respected me because you've been treating me like you best friend, but clearly I was wrong!" You spat angrily.
"Y/n-" Sam started. "You know I'm not just a toy that you guys can fight over." You said, your voice getting quiet, wet anger deciding to show your face. You stormed off before they could see the tears running down your face.
     A few hours past and Sam had apologized for how he had acted, but Dean still hadn't . This broke your heart. You had thought that he might actually be interested in you romantically, but you were clearly just something for him to have so his brother couldn't. Just as a fresh wave of tears ran down your face, someone knocked on the door. "C-come in." You stuttered, quickly wiping your tears. Dean came in with a plate. He put the plate down and pulled you into a hug when he saw you were crying. "I'm- I'm sorry y/n. I should've just told you and not try to play a game." He said into your hair, but you barely caught it because it was muffled.
      Once you had gotten yourself together, you pulled away from Dean. "Thanks." You said with a watery smile. "For what?" He asked, his hand still in your shoulder. "For apologizing." You said and kissed him on the cheek. "I brought you apology pie." He offered, smirking at the kiss you had given him. You smiled and offered him a bite. "Well, if I have to." He said.
          You giggled and put the plate down. "Dean?" You called out softly, while scooting towards him.
"Yeah, y/n?" He replied looking at your eyes, searching for anything wrong. "I like you too." You told him with a smile before pulling him into a kiss.

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A/n: I hope you enjoyed! I'm sorry it's taken me forever to finish this.

~under_the_water