Dance With Me {Dean Winchester X Reader}

16

   Dean stared blankly at you, and you nervously chewed on your bottom lip. What if he was mad?

  "Dean?" You questioned, placing a hand on his arm. He looked at you as if he hadn't noticed you were there. 

  "How long have you known? How far along are you?" He asked, grabbing your shoulders. You were worried about him, he wasn't showing any emotion. 

  "I found out yesterday, I'm about a month in." You explained. He let you go, biting a knuckle. You wanted to know how he was feeling, what he was thinking. 

  "Dean, please tell me what's going through your brain. I'm scared." You whispered, and Dean looked at you. 

  "Y/n, that's the best thing I've heard in a long time! I'm gonna be a dad!" He exclaimed, picking you up and spinning you around. You let out a shriek of delight, instantly followed by laughter. 

   "Yes you are, now please put me down." You said, a big grin on your face. He set you down, caressing your cheek and kissing you passionately. There was suddenly applause, and you turned to see Sam smiling and clapping. 

  "You finally told him, good job Y/n." Sam said, and you laughed. 

  "Wait, Sam knew before me?" Dean asked, you detected a hint of jealousy in his voice and you grabbed his hand. 

  "Only because he was the one who took me to the hospital, I promise I would have told you first." You said, and Dean nodded. 

   "What's going on?" You turned to see your old pal Gabriel, who had been M.I.A the past ten months. You squealed and jumped into his arms. 

  "Where the hell have you been?" You demanded, pointing at his chest. He had just up and left, not even an explanation. 

  "Y/n, I'm really sorry. Heaven was having a major crisis and I had to go help. Every Angel was stuck up there until it was over." Gabriel explained, but you just raised an eyebrow. 

  "Actually, Cas visited us plenty of times. He said he had no idea where you were, no one did." You said, and Gabe swallowed nervously. 

   "Alright fine! I was giving you and Dean some time to get your relationship started. I didn't want to be in the way." Gabriel admitted, and you scoffed. 

   "Idiot, you wouldn't get in the way. You're one of my best friends. Dean and I are the only one that could ruin our relationship." You said, walking back to Dean. He wrapped an arm around your waist. 

   "Okay, I'll keep that in mind. Anyways, what's all the fuss about?" Gabe asked, snapping his fingers; a lolipop appeared in his hand and he stuck it into his mouth. 

    "Gabriel, I am one month pregnant." You said proudly, his jaw dropped and the lolipop fell onto the floor. 

  "Seriously? I'm going to be an uncle?" Gabe asked, excitement lighting up every aspect of his face. You nodded and he ran to embrace you and Dean. You laughed and hugged him back. 

   "Why is everyone hugging?" You, Dean, Sam, and Gabe turned to see Cas standing there with confusion written on his face. 

  "Y/n's pregnant!" Gabriel exclaimed, pointing to you. Castiel turned to you for confirmation, and you nodded. 

   "That is great Y/n. It is Dean's right?" Cas asked. Your eyes widened and you felt Dean's gaze on you. 

   "Of course it is, who else would it be? I love Dean, no one else."  You promised, and Dean grabbed your hand. 

  "And I love you." Dean replied, causing you to look up at him happily. He was the greatest person you had ever been with. 

  "Umm, ew. Samsquatch and I are going to eat breakfast, leave you two to do that lovey-dovey stuff. Cas, if you wanna come you can." Gabriel called, already in the kitchen. You laughed as everyone left you and Dean alone. 

  "Hey baby?" Dean asked. You were so blissful, all you could do was make a 'hmm?' sound. 

  "You do know you make me super happy, right?" Dean asked, and you stared intently into those forest green eyes. 

   "I do, and same goes for you mister. Just think what would have happened if I never found you after that very first hunt we did so long ago." You replied. Dean pulled you close, close enough to see every once of his freckled you liked to kiss so much. 

   "I don't want to think about that." He replied huskily, dipping you as if you two were dancing and kissing you. You giggled against his lips, to which he only deepend the kiss.  This was how a relationship was supposed to be, happy and sad and hard and fun all at the same time. If anything in your life ever felt right, it would be this. Dean was your one and only, your happiness all bottled up in one gruff, rough on the edges, sweet hunter.

A/n: This one is a little shorter than usual, for which I'm sorry. But I've been really sad over Glenn's death in The Walking Dead, and It's been really hard to write. This story is gonna get sad soon, and it'll end sad. So if you want a sequel, let me know. Hope you enjoyed! Oh! By the way, you should check out my Supernatural Imagines book (I take requests). Alright, now I think I am actually really probably done. I'm annoying, I know. Bye!