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Makeup Never Hurt Anybody Dean x Reader

Dean loved his girlfriend (y/n).

He loved that she was different, she didn't dress like other women, or wear as much makeup as them.

She was just herself, (Y/n) (L/n) part time hunter, part time helper with Bobby.

(Y/n) loved her job, that's actually how she met Bobby.

Bobby was a family friend and often visited her and her parents, they were his first none hunter friends as teenagers.

When Bobby found out they died in a car crash he took their daughter in as his own.

She lived a normal life from then on.

Went to high school, graduated.

Went to college, graduated.

Got a job, and from then it was history.

When she found out about Bobby's past, she wanted it.

Bobby agreed as long as she didn't get fully into the business, so she agreed.

She only did salt and burn cases since that's the only hunting Bobby would allowed her.

When she met Dean and Sam who had been visiting Bobby she instantly took a liking to them, and them to her.

Dean and (y/n) had been invited by Jo and Ellen to come over and have dinner and they all agreed.

(Y/n) had gotten dressed up for once and put on makeup, she wore a black strapless dress that came down mid thigh, black thigh boots with black see through stockings under and simple makeup.

Her hair was styled and she looked perfect, she felt confident and the boys liked this new side to her.

She wore Dean's leather jacket, as a way of claim.

Sam had warned her of Jo's little crush on Dean, so (y/n) wanted it to be known he was taken.

"Ready?", askes Sam who looked back at (y/n) in the back seat of the impala.

"Always!", winks (y/n).

It didn't take long for them all to arrive at Jo and Ellen house.

When they knocked Jo greeted dean with a hug, a hug that lasted a few minutes until Ellen cleared her throat.

"Jo let them in.", Ellen stern voice says.

Jo nods and let's the boys in but stops and glares at (y/n).

"And you are?", Jo askes with a slight snarl in her voice.

"Dean's girlfriend.", (y/n) replies back.

Through out the whole dinner jo would give lovely dovey eyes to dean and dirty looks to (y/n).

(Y/n) didn't mind, jo was a teenager and she was women.

She wasn't worried about some little girl stealing her crush, she had dean and that was final.

'Any bitch who wants my man will have to go through me and my boot up their ass, and fist through their throat.', (y/n) thinks.

Jo started at (y/n) for the last remaining seconds of dinner but (y/n) didn't really care.

Dean and Sam exchanged looks while Ellen sighed, she knew this would happen.

Jo was after all a bit obsessed with Dean.

"It's getting late sam and (y/n) and me here should be heading back to Bobby's.", dean says with a smile as sam exits the house.

(Y/n) was already out side, her hand in dean's.

While Ellen and dean talked and said their goodbyes jo took that moment to speak to (y/n).

"Why are you wearing fake eyelashes?", jo snarls out.

Ellen and Dean turns to face the two having heard Jo's question before anyone of them could speak (y/n) replies back to the question Jo asked.

"So I can flap away from your bullshit. Goodbye!", (y/n) calls out with a smile on her face leaving a fumming jo in her wake.

"Bye Ellen, Bye Jo. Pleasure meeting you two!", (y/n) shouts back at them from the window as dean drove the impala away from the house.