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Christmas Imagine #1

Imagine having Christmas in the bunker with Dean

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You wake up, reaching over and grabbing your phone, unplugging it from the charger. You look over at Dean, who's sleeping on his stomach, arm draped across your waist. You smile and turn back to your phone, scrolling through any notifications you had. You could never post anything about Sam or Dean, but you still had friends and people who you loved, and so you liked being able to keep up with their lives even though you couldn't see them anymore.

"Babe?" Dean mumbled, eyes still shut as he moved his arm and rolled into his back. "What time is it?" You sigh. "Eight." He opened his eyes. "What's today?" He frowns, looking over at you. In a second you're on top of him, straddling his waist. "Christmas." He raised a brow, a smirk on his face. "Is it?" You hummed in response and pressed kisses to his jaw. "Now I have gifts for you and Sam. Let's go open them." He groaned. "But I don't want tooooooo." You roll your eyes and climb off of him. "Too bad."

You somehow managed to hold three cups of hot chocolate in your hands and take it to where the boys were sitting. They weren't that excited, but that's because they had never really celebrated Christmas growing up. "Here." You hand them there mugs and sit down beside Dean, his arm wrapping around your waist. Two weeks ago you had set up a small tree in one of the rooms, not really wanting to decorate any more than that. The boys hadn't noticed until a couple days ago, but by then they didn't really care. "I have two gifts for you two. I have one for Cas but..." You trail off. None of you knew where Cas was, and none of you could find him, so you just hoped for the best. "The green ones are Sam's and the red ones are Dean's." Sam nodded and put Dean's in front of his. Dean actually had three, but one was attached to another. You were nervous, but wanted Sam to go first. "Sam you open yours first." Dean pouted and you rolled your eyes, kissing his cheek. Sam ripped through the paper and found several books and two shirts. He smiled. "Thanks y/n." You smile. "You're welcome Sammy." He smiles and looks at Dean. He reached for the box and you shake your head, grabbing the bag first. "This one." You took a deep breath and leaned back, him eyeing you worriedly. You just smiled and took a sip of your hot chocolate. He pulled the tissue paper out of the bag and found a pack of beer. Dean grinned. "I love you so much." You laugh. "I know." He pressed a quick kiss to your lips before reaching for the boxes. He pulled off the small box and set it aside, but you handed it to him. "This before that." He frowned. When he opened the box it looked like jewelry box that would hold a necklace, and he looked at you strangely. He took off the lid and stared at what was inside for a solid minute, barely breathing. "What is it?" Sam asked, glancing between the two of you. That seemed to take Dean out of his spell, and he stared at you. "Is it real? Are you really?" You nod. He grins and wraps his arms around you, pulling you close to him. You smile and bury your face in the crook of his neck. "What?" Sam leans over and looks at the gift that's now on the table. "You're pregnant?"

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