A/N: Well... it only took me forever to update.
~Cas meets you for the first time and doesn't know who you are so he knocks you out and Dean flips and has to take care of you after~
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It's been two weeks since you met the Winchesters. Sam has become a good friend and Dean is becoming more than that. You don't know why, but the both of you have become rather close and the short amount of time you have known each other.
You walk out of your room and into the library where Sam and Dean were earlier. "Hey guys, I-" You begin but when you enter the room their is no one there.
"What the hell?" You mumble as you see a man in a trench coat randomly appear feet in front of you with his back turned. As soon as the words leave your mouth he turns to see you.
You immediately take action as he discharges a blade and comes at you. You dodge his attacks and than grab his arm, using momentum to throw him and in the process disarm him. Breathing heavily you run towards the blade that slid across the room but he grabs your ankle and drags you back.
Just as he straddles you Sam and Dean run into the room guns drawn but before you can speak a word the unknown man places two fingers to your head and you see black.
"Cas! What the hell man?" Dean yells as he runs forward and pulls Cas off of your unconscious body.
"What do you mean? I have taken care of the intruder." He replies confused.
"Cas, this is Y/N! Another hunter we met up with." Sam explains as Dean picks you up.
"What did you do to her?" Dean asks obviously upset and worried.
"She should be fine." He answers in monotone.
"Should be?!" Sam asks walking over to examine the small cut on your forehead.
"Well, she will wake up. I just do not know when. I thought she was a threat so I-" Dean cuts Cas off.
"Can't you do something? Heal her, make her wake up now." He demands.
"It doesn't work like that Dean, she could wake in seconds or days depending on how she reacts." Cas answers walking over to the blade and putting it away.
Sam and Dean share a look before Dean starts attempting to wake you. "Y/N? Come on sweetheart, wake up. Y/N!" He lightly slaps your cheeks while calling your name.
"Dean, she's not gonna wa-" Sam is cut off by a loud gasp and you sitting up. Both of the boys immediately rush to you side, Dean sitting you partly in his lap.
"What the hell happened?" You ask utterly confused.
"Cas thought you were a threat, he's our um, angel friend." Sam says struggling to find the words. You slowly shake your head.
"Why am I not surprised? Of course the Winchesters have an angel friend." You say sarcastically.
"Come on let's get you up." Dean says as him and Sam stand and lift you in the process. You stumble slightly but recover by grabbing Deans arm.
"You alright?" He asks concerned.
"Yeah yeah. I'm good." You shake it off.
"I apologize for the misunderstanding Y/N. I was unaware Sam and Dean had a guest." Castiel says with no emotion.
You raise an eyebrow. "No problem buddy."
"You're bleeding." Dean says as he turns you towards him and examined the cut on your head. You wince slightly as he touches it and he smiles apologetically. You can't help but blush at the small distance in between the two of you.
"Sam, I believe this is called an attraction? Am I correct?" Castiel suddenly states.
"Cas, why don't we go in the other room." Sam laughs as he quickly pulls Cas away. You giggle and Dean smiles at you.
"Does it hurt?" Dean asks.
"No, not really." You say as he leads you over to sit on the table while he cleans it.
"I'm really sorry, I should have made sure he knew you were here. I-"
"Dean, it's okay. There was nothing you could have done." You cut his babbling off. He finishes cleaning the cut and you can't help but try and count the freckles that sprinkle his nose.
You immediately blush as you notice Dean staring right back at you. He glanced in between your lips and your eyes and you do the same. You both slowly lean in until your lips touch. The kiss was passionate and loving even though it only lasted seconds.
"Dean."
"Yeah." He questioned nervously.
"I think this is what you call an 'attraction'." You smile. Dean smile grows before he chuckles loudly.
"It's more than that." He answers before kissing you again.
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