Warnings: language
Word count: 622
A/N: there will be a part two of this
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*Your POV*
It's Christmas Eve and we, meaning Sam, Dean, Castiel, and I, are sitting at the table after dinner telling random stories that happened over the years.
"Hey, remember when we all accidentally walked in on Y/N when she was changing?"
The three of them laugh while I blush like crazy.
"That wasn't very funny, but what was funny was poor Sam's face. It looked as if he's never seen a woman's breasts before."
Now it was Sam's turn to blush while everyone else laughed.
Dean looked over at me and winked.
I blush once again and run my hand through my hair nervously.
-flashback-
*One Month Earlier*
I leave the boys and go into my room to change out of my pjs and get ready for the day.
I close my door and blinds, then take off my shirt and reach for a bra when I hear a voice.
"Hello Y/N."
I quickly cover my breasts with my arms and let out a quite loud yelp.
"Cas! Oh my gosh, I almost had a heart attack!"
Cas looks confused.
"It doesn't seem that you have any problems with your heart Y/N."
"It was just a- ugh never mind. What are you doing here??"
"I just wanted to see you and-"
He wasn't able to finish his sentence because all of a sudden Sam and Dean rush into the room with their guns.
"Guys!"
My face grows beat red with embarrassment.
"Oh shit, sorry!"
Sam turns red and covers his eyes and grabs Castiel's wrist and drags him out of the room.
I turn my attention back on Dean, whom is staring at me.
"Earth to Dean! Mind if you would stop looking at me for a second and leave so I can put something on?"
He clears his throat and looks me in the eyes with his beautiful green ones.
My heart skips a beat.
"Oh, um, sorry. I, uh, I should probably, um, go.."
He quickly turns to leave, then comes back for a second more to say one more thing.
"This is gonna sound bad saying this at this time, but, um, you are very beautiful. Even with out any top on..."
I blush even more, if that is even possible.
I quietly say my thanks, and throughout the day I can't keep what he said out of my brain.
-present time-
"Hey Dean, you know I never asked you why you came out of the room so late after I dragged Castiel out of their. So, what happened while I left."
Dean smiles shyly.
"I guess you could say that my eyes where a little glued.."
"A little?"
I said to him with a smirk.
"Ok, not really a little. But nothing happened."
Dean looks over at me wondering if we should say what I couldn't get out of my head for days.
I shake my slightly to the left and right saying no.
He nods understanding.
"They're lying."
"Cas!"
I quietly say between my clenched jaw.
"Oh?"
Sam smirks looking at Dean and I.
"Did you guys kiss?"
"No. We've never kissed. All he said was that I was beautiful with and without a top on..."
Sam looks at his brother and raises his eyebrows.
I look at Cas trying to mentally tell him not to snitch again about the kiss.
"There is another lie."
Damnit!
I think to myself, my mental wishes didn't come true.
"About what Cas?"
Dean and I trade nervous looks.
"About the kiss."
Dean and I freeze staring at Cas.
"Oh well, um, ok. Uh, any thing you have to say about that?"
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