Dean Winchest x Reader

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Thunder
You could hear the wind howling outside of the bunker as Dean, Sam and you researched a case two miles away. You tried to ignore the sound, but then a crash of thunder came rolling through.

"I'm tired, I'm going to bed. Goodnight, boys," You said as you rushed out of the library and dashed to your room. Once you got to your room, you slammed the door and dove into the safety of your bed. The thunder got louder and louder as the night went on. You hugged your pillow to your chest and tried to tune out the deafening wound of the thunder outside.

"Y/N, can I come in?"

You stiffen and think, "Dean can't see me like this."
You started to wipe your tears when Dean walked in. He saw that you were crying and came running over to you, kneeling down to make you look at him.
"Y/N, what's wrong?"
As you were about to tell him to not worry, a loud crash of thunder made the bunker shake. You latched onto Dean and sobbed. Dean didn't hesitate to hold you and whisper sweet nothings into your ear.
"Please, don't think I'm a wimp or weak," you choked out through tears.
Dean gently lifted your chin so your (E/C) eyes met his green ones. His soft lips met your's a passionate, gentle kiss.
"Y/N, you are the strongest person I know. Being scared of something is not going to change the way I feel about you."
When Dean said this, you scooted over so he could have a place to lay, and Dean was more than happy to wrap his arms around your waist.

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