Supernatural Fan fiction

Chapter Seventeen; Mr. Nice Guy

(Your perspective)

I woke the next day with Dean sleeping next to me. I was in shock but I still laid there next to him. I was upset and he made me feel a lot better.

He opened his eyes and yawned. He looked at me and smiled "Sorry. I tried calling. But you weren't answering." He gets out of bed and puts his shirt on.

I smiled in my head but not in reality. I say "I turned my phone off when I got home. I didn't want to talk to anyone." I sighed and got out of bed as well in my sweatpants and T-shirt.

"You and Sammy both." He raises an eyebrow a little confused. "What happened last night? He looked concerned.

I look in my closet for something to wear for the day. I say "I don't know. I think we are done. He told me he was going to break up with me in a couple days anyways because I out weight on his shoulders. Tell me Dean, why in the hell would someone say something like that. It would've been two months in a few days. I didn't know he could be such a jerk Dean." I start crying.

He walks over to me and hugs me from behind. He says "I'm sorry. I hate to see you like this. Plus he usually doesn't do things like this to people. Why would anyone say something like that, you are right. Maybe he just needs to think for a while." He kisses the top of my head.

I smile now. My first smile in a while. I laugh.

Dean let's me go and turns me around "Why are you laughing?" He smiles from looking at me smile.

I continue to smile "Because you are so adorable. I wish Sam was more like you. Kind, sweet, hot..." I go on and on.

"Why have Sam when you could have me?" He does a weird dance which makes me laugh even more.

I pull him back into a hug and continue to smile. I just can't stop smiling. I say "Thank you for always being there for me Dean. No matter how I treat you, you always treat me like a princess."

I can feel him smile "Because you are."