Meeting Garth

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"Who's Garth again?" You and the Winchesters were on a a call. You all were supposed to be meeting one of their hunter buddies to help out. Garth Fitzgerald. And then some number. You knew the boys had mentioned him before but you didn't really remember.

"He's a scrawny dude who thinks he's cool." was Dean's answer.

Sam added, "He likes hugs."

You grimaced at that. You didn't like hugs at all.

"But he's not that bad. He grows on you." Sam admitted.

You all got to the cemetery and pulled up next to what had to have been Garth's car. Garth was leaning on the car, arms crossed. He wore a beat up jacket and converse. And he was scrawny.

Sam and Dean stepped out first and Garth hugged them. "I missed you guys."

"We missed you too Garth."

You got out and stood aside while they hugged. Dean awkwardly pushed Garth away with an awkward smile.

Garth saw you and immediately got shy. "You all brought a girl. You didn't tell me you had someone else with you."

Dean shrugged. "I didn't think it mattered."

Garth stuck out his hand. "Hello. Garth Fitzgerald the fourth."

You shook his hand. "(Y/F/N)."

He smiled and stared a bit. You smiled back but found it a bit creepy.

Dean got Garth back to reality. "What did you call us for?"

Garth chuckled. "I need to do a salt and burn but I kind of forgot my matches."

Dean was stunned. "You called us for matches?"

Garth nodded. "Yeah."

Sam rolled his eyes and handed Garth a pack of matches.

"Thanks."

Dean nodded. "Next time you need something, tell us what it is first. There was a gas station a mile down the road. You could have drove."

"Sure. Thanks guys. It's great to have friends like you all to come when I need. You all are so nice."

Dean held up a hand. "Don't call us nice. We are not nice. Are we, (Y/N)?"

You shook your head. "They aren't nice at all."

"You all are nicer than you think. Don't doubt yourself."

"Whatever. Just tell us what you need next time." Dean got back in the car. Sam followed. You lingered a bit.

"It was nice meeting you (Y/N)."

"You too Garth."

Garth just grinned. Then words spilled out before he knew what he was saying. "You're really pretty." His face got white and he actually backed up a bit. "Please don't hit me."

You laughed. "I'm not going to hit you. But thanks. I better go. Maybe we'll see each other again on another hunt."

Garth nodded. "That would be great."

You smiled at him and got in the car with Sam and Dean. "That was really awkward."

Dean snorted. "Tell me about it."

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