I Don't do Chic-flicks (Dean X reader)

Chapter 43

  Day 3

  I groan softly hearing the motel door close causing me to wake up. I peek my head up and see the room is empty. Sam must've taken Grace to the Aquarium. I look over to Dean's side and he's not in bed. I get out of bed, thinking he probably went to get breakfast and wobbled to the bathroom. Maybe I'll have some time to myself to take care of this craving. When I opened the bathroom door I was greeted by a wet Dean only wearing a towel around his waist.
     "I-I'm so sorry I didn't hear you." I ramble, looking down instantly. He chuckles and I feel him grab my hand pulling me towards him. I look up at him and notice the playful smirk plastered on his face. "What you smirking at Winchester?" I giggle.
"Well Mrs.Winchester, correct me if I'm wrong but Rowena did say you'd be needing me today and that's why we sent the kids away." Dean smirks, placing his hands on my hips. I place my hands on his chest, my smile widening and my urge growing.
"Everything you've said has been correct." I get on my tippy toes and lean foreword smashing my lips onto his. I feel him smile against my lips and lower his hands to the back of my thighs. I jump, wrapping my legs around his waist and he carries me back to the bed.

The kiss gets rougher and rougher before he tosses me on the bed. I sit up on my elbows and watch Dean as his loosens the towel, letting it fall to his feet and crawl on me hovering over. I run my hand through his hair, admiring his features before colliding my lips back onto his. His arms wrap around me, causing our bodies to be pressed against each other. Soon he begins removing my clothes, leaving both of us naked.

Sam was gone most of the day, and by the time he came back I was completely satisfied and Dean slept very well that night.

Day 4

I wake up at 3pm, soaked. The sheets were drenched on my side and I felt like I was sitting right in front of a fire. I climb out of bed, wobble to the bathroom and splash cold water on my skin trying to cool down. It works for acouple seconds than I'm burning again.
     "Gabriel.....help." I whisper, taking a seat on the toilet lid. Instantly Gabriel appears in front of me with a worried look. "Help." I pant. He vanished and than comes back with his arms full of ice bags. 
     "I'm going to fill the bathtub with cold water and ice for you." Gabriel tells me as he turns the water on filling the tub. I nod and watch the water fill the bathtub.
    "What's goin on in here?" I hear from the doorway. I turn and see a sleep Dean watching Gabriel and I.
    "Her hot flashes are bad...it's like hot flashes and a fever at once for her. It's not natural so she needs an ice bath." Gabriel informs him. I feel too weak to do anything but watch them talk. Dean looks down at me in concern and Kneels infront of me. He places his hand on my cheek and his eyes widen.
    "She's on fire." Dean says. I look over at Gabriel who begins pouring the ice into the tub. Dean helps me get undressed and than Gabriel and him help me into the tub. It felt amazing. I sigh in relief and lean back, closing my eyes and relaxing. Dean sits besides me and damps my face with a cool towel. As I'm trying to cool down I hear Grace call out for me. I'm about to get up when Gabriel leaves to go get her.
    "There's mommy." Gabriel says coming in with Grace in his arms. I smile as he places her down and she wobbles over to me. Dean scoops her into his lap, and that's how we spent most of the morning. Once the ice melted we went to the motel pool and stayed there the whole day.

Day 5

  I wake up feeling the bed shift and something snuggle between Dean and I. I smile knowing it's Grace and begin to run my fingers through her hair. I open my eyes and notice Dean was now awake.
    "Hi." I mouth. He smiles, his green eyes shining with happiness.
    "Hi." He mouths back. He leans down and places a kiss on Grace's head than leans over and places one of my lips. I smile wider and Cup the side of his face.
    "I love you." He whispers, kissing the palm of my hand.
    "I love you too."

  We stayed at the motel for a week or so until it was clear to go back to the bunker. Once back home, put Grace down for a nap and everyone just relaxed. I was sitting in the library on the laptop when Sam comes in and takes a seat next to me.
     "Hey what you up to?" Sam asks.
     "I wanna move Sam." I tell him bluntly.
     "Like in a house?" Sam asks arching his brow.
    "Yeah? Why not? We get a big house, a private basement place for you until you get tired of us. I can't hunt anymore Sam.....Grace and I need a real home." Sam nods and looks at my computer screen. We begin looking at houses online, open to any location. Soon Dean comes in from working on baby and now I have to tell him my idea...

   I follow Dean into the kitchen and lean against the counter as he grabs a beer from the fridge.
    "Babe."
    "Hmm?" He responds sipping his beer.
    "How would you feel....about getting a house?" I ask. Dean stares at me, his expression unreadable. He places his beer down on the counter and crosses his arms over his chest.
    "A house?....Like...a real house?" Dean finally says. I nod and grab his hand, rubbing my thumb over the top.
    "Enough room for Grace, you, me, Sammy, and so on." I smile. He arches his brow confused until his eyes widen.
     "Are you?....." he begins but doesn't finish. I nod, my smile widening. His eyes light up and smiles widely instantly embracing me in a hug. I giggle and bury my face in the crook of his neck. Once we pull away he lets out a deep breath and nods. "Let's get a home!"