Dean

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by gbow1999

by gbow1999

                                    
                                              I smiled as I watched Dean clean his gun in the kitchen. 
                          "If you keep staring you will end up giving it away." Sam whispered.
                          I turned to look at him and he sent me a smile.

                          "I don't know what your talking about." I said as I bit my lip.
                          "I know you like Dean... obvious when you watch his every move." He explained.
                          "Say anything and I'll tell everyone about how you slept with Deans ex." I growled out. 
                          "I'm gone. Hey Dean! (Y/n) needs help cleaning her guns!" Sam yelled as he walked out of the room.
                          "You dick." I whispered.
                          "Need help?" Dean asked as he walked up to me.
                          "Um... yes... I am having trouble." I said with a blush.
                          "Here let me help." He said as he took the gun.
                          I sent him a smile as he started to show me how to clean the gun and then he had me try it. 
                          "Thank you." I said as I put the gun down.
                          "It was nothing.... so... how much longer will you be staring at me?" Dean asked with a smile. 
                          "Wait? Who says I'm staring at you?" 
                          "(Y/n).... it's obvious that you are staring at me... I mean whenever I look from the corner of my eyes I can see you staring at me."
                          "Okay... I might watch you work.. so I can.. learn?" 
                          I bit my lip and looked away as he let out a chuckle.
                          "I like you too... just so you know." He said as he stood up and walked away.