You waved as the boys pulled out of the parking lot, donning your best fake smile. You closed the door behind you and walked to the dresser. You looked into the mirror and saw tears. You didn't know why, but you were upset about something.
You looked back up into the mirror, your weight on the dresser, and shook, shivering in pain.
You felt your knees weaken and your body start to give out, so you quickly moved to the nearest bed— Dean's.
You pulled a pillow to your chest and sobbed, screaming into the pillow.
"God damnit, Sam. Next time you have a premonition about my girlfriend and don't tell me, I'm gonna kill you slowly and violently." shouted Dean. He opened he door and looked at you, meeting your puffy eyes with his green daggers.
He didn't say anything. He just closed the door behind him and sat on the bed, displacing it's weight with his own.
He draped his arms around you and let your head fall into the embrace. You allowed yourself to sob into his shirt, staining it with your eye makeup.
He moved his hand up and down your back, comforting and warming you to your core.
So you sat there for a while. The while turned out to be hours, and you fell asleep in his arms.
It was dark when you eventually woke up, Dean still wrapped around you.
"Hi," You squeaked, groggy and raspy.
"Hey there, hot stuff."
You smiled at him and he tightened closer around you.
"Sam went ahead and went to the library on his own. You were more important to me."
~R
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Supernatural fluff
FanfictionMy best friend and I got into Supernatural recently and decided to write our own fluff fics. All fics are Sam x reader and Dean x reader. We do not own the supernatural series nor the characters, just the unfamiliar interactions between the 'reade...
