ᴛᴡᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ʙᴇᴀᴛ ᴀs ᴏɴᴇ 💕 (ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇsᴛᴇʀ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ - sɪx

"Ah Dean Winchester I knew we would meet again," Agent Hendrickson smirked pushing his way through the door. "I knew that you would slip up one day… Killing someone as innocent as-"

"Alright first off Dean wouldn't kill anyone," Y/N snapped butting into the conversation. 

"Ah, so you're the famous Y/N Y/L/N you know it was really hard to find out about you Deano here was good at keeping you under wraps," He explained glancing at Y/S/N. "Don't tell me you have a kid now too?"

"Listen agent there are demons here and if we don't leave-"

"Do you ever stop with all of that bogus? Demons don't exist and until you admit that we won't be able to let you go," Suddenly Y/S/N was being taken from his mother's arms.

"Mowm?" He glanced at his mother with pleading eyes.

"We'll take good care of him in the daycare until you're done with questions," Hendrickson reassured unexpectedly the sheriff being behind them now. 

"Back to the cell then?" The sheriff questioned dry blood below his nose and on the sleeve of his shirt.

"Yes… I'll be back soon after I drop off…"

"Y/S/N," Y/N mumbles not thinking to use a fake name she honestly had never done this before and stood terrified. "Are you sure-"

"Yes our daycare is perfect nothing will happen to him," and that was when the agent left and they were lead toward a cell… This could not be happening. 

"I didn't kill anyone... Please just let us go," Y/N pleaded looking the sheriff in the eyes.

"Maybe you didn't but I know Dean did... If you just tell us we can let you go free,"

"But we didn't do anything-"

"Dean!" His wife exclaimed as she was shoved into the cell and pushed to the floor.

"You better enjoy it the two of you... This will be the last you'll be seeing each other for a long time..." The sheriff mumbled with a smirk leaving the room.

"Y/N... Are you OK?" The older Winchester asked looking her up and down.

"No, monsters are fucking real and Y/S/N is all on his own!" She exclaimed through a sob, she really didn't know how to control these emotions.

"Stop it alright... We are going to get out of this- we're going to be fine," He whispered, pulling her into his warm and comforting arms with a sigh of relief... Dean Winchester was glad at least at this moment in time Y/N was safe in his arms. "My brother will come to get us… We were hunting those demons together actually…"

"So demons are real? Wow so that's what you've been doing all theses weekends with your brother," She whispers, glancing down at their intertwined hands.

"I'm sorry it was all to protect you," The green-eyed man tried to reassure again as Y/N's watery eyes met with his and a staring war began... They were in each other's arms staring for what felt like hours yet was really only minutes...

Of course, everything good comes to an end... I mean they were in jail after all. The sheriff came barging in, with a small smirk on his face. The keys to their cell were in his hands as he began to unlock the door.

"Woah, sheriff what are you doing?" Dean questioned gradually standing up and shoving his wife behind him.

"Dean?" Y/N asked confused she had no clue what the hell was going on and how the whole being arrested thing worked.

However, the sheriff didn't say anything as the door flew open and he came walking in cornering the couple against the wall. Before the older Winchester could even say any snarky remark he pulled out his gun and began shooting like a crazy man. The green-eyed man quickly shoved his lover to the ground only to get shot himself.

Although it didn't matter as he began to repeat an exorcism knowing exactly what was going on as gradually the demon smoked out leaving the sheriff dead on the floor.

"Holy shit!" Agent Henriksen burst in the room looking the sheriff up and down.

"No blood!?" One of the other men that followed him asked in confusion.

"He was possessed by a demon," Dean explained not caring if it upset his case or not.

"Shut up!" The agent yelled pulling up the sheriff's shirt only to see that there were old bullet holes

"See he's been dead for a while now!" The blonde exclaimed getting glares from everyone else in the room.

"We're going to have to go call this in..." Henriksen sighed getting up as they all left the room... This surely was not good at all.

Dean winced in pain as he sat up and onto the bed, with a sigh of relief that they were finally gone. "Dean you're hurt," His wife exclaimed moving his hand from the wound only for blood to flow out freely.

Y/N quickly managed to get her husband's jacket off, and then examining the wound. "Well, there is an exit wound... But if you lose too much blood-"

"I know," The older Winchester sighed. "What are we supposed to do?"

"Dean I don't want you to die!" She exclaimed through fear stricken eyes. "Is this what normally happens on weekends?"

"I'm not going to die… I've been through worse," The blonde reassured giving a small cheeky smile in return. "They can't get rid of me that easily-" And that was when he cut himself off by kissing his wife all their worries washing away against each other's lips. Their arms were around each other tight as if making sure the other was safe and would not be able to leave them... As they knew that this could be some of their last moments together.

And to be honest that scared both Y/N and the green-eyed man.

"Was that supposed to make me feel better?" Y/N asked through a chuckle.

"So are you going to call off the dozens of men outside?" Agent Henriksen asked walking in only to be shocked to find them kissing although soon ignored it.

"We don't have any men outside," Y/N explained looking at Dean with wide eyes. "What if it's demons-"

"Oh come on stop playing this demon monster crap it can't help you now!" He exclaimed unlocking the cell door. "Now you are going to tell me what the hell is going on or you will be separated early,"

"T-There is nothing going on," The green-eyed man tried to explain as the agent came in and before either of them could move he jammed his fingers into Dean's wound causing him to scream in pain. "Tell me!"

"T-There is nothing to tell... Dean, what do I do?" Y/N asked panicked the tears clouding her eyes.

"He's a demon!" His boyfriend exclaimed kicking the agent away and that was when Y/N pounced on the demon not before her husband began to chant an exorcism.

After the demon left causing a very loud noise, more cops came in pointing guns at the couple as they put their hands up. However, suddenly Agent Henriksen coughed up on the air,  opening his eyes with a gasp.

"Demons are real... And you monster hunters or something?" He questioned turning the couple. 

"Yeah," Dean mumbled scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. "Now you believe me?"

The agent nodded sitting up with a grunt. "So how do we stop the demons outside?"

"Well... Do you have any salt?"