y/ec=your eye color
y/n=your name
y/hc=your hair color
y/fb=your favorite band
"You could've been killed." Dean shouted at you
"I had the situation handled." you protested
"Really? Not from where I was standing" Dean barked You had been hunting with the Winchesters for 3 years, yet Dean continued to treat you like any other helpless bimbo. The youngest brother, Sam, was always sweet and was like a younger brother to you, though he was much taller than you. He was always there when you needed to talk or cry. Then...there was Dean. The day you met him you knew you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him. His dirty blonde hair, emerald green eyes and full, pink lips. Dean Winchester was so handsome and he knew it. Whenever he saw you looking his way he'd bite his lip or do other small gestures to tease you. He was such a cocky asshole sometimes but even now as he shouted at you, you couldn't focus on what he was saying. Even now as he stood there drenched in vamp blood you couldn't take your eyes off of him.
"Stop treating me like a child" you shouted holding back tears not from sadness but from frustration
"I'll stop treating you like a child when you stop acting like one" he snapped back
"Ughhhhhhhh" you turned and stormed off into your room.
~~~1 hour later
You sat on your bed sketching and listening to
y/fb when you heard a knock on the door.
"Come in"
Sam walked in.
"You okay?" he asked.
At this point you let your tears fall.
"Why is he such an ass?" you ask through sobs.
Sam wraps you in a tight hug
"He means well, he just want to protect you" sam replies
"Why? It's not like he'll ever love me the way I love him"
"How about we go to the bar?" He asks trying to console you.
"Hell yea" you say while wiping the snot and tears from your face.
"Meet in the library in 30?"
"Sure" you reply
~~~30 minutes later
You go with a rebellious look, a leather jacket, a short black dress, some black, high heeled boots, deep red lipstick and your y/hc hair falls along your shoulders nicely.You walk into the library, both Sam and Dean turned to look at you.
"Wow, y/n you look amazing!"
Dean just stands there staring at you.
"Sooooooo..we going or y'all just gonna stand there staring" you joke
"No you're right we should go" Dean still looks at you and as your y/ec eyes meet his emerald green eyes you see...anger?
What does he have to be angry about you think to yourself.
~~~At the bar
Guys keep looking at you and Dean IS NOT having it. Some guys whistle at you and call after you "How bout I show you back to my place sweet cheeks"
At this point Dean turns around and throws a mean right hook at the dude. It turns into an all out bar fight. Sam walks out and gets into the Impala with you following close behind. Dean gets into the Impala with a busted lip and you ride to the bunker in silence. The second you get in the bunker Sam goes to bed and you stitch Deans lip for him. After you're done stitching his lip you snap at him.
"Why the hell do you have to be so damn overprotective you idjit"
"I can defend mys.." mid sentence Dean slams his lips into yours and he shuts you up with four simple words "Because....I love you y/n"l
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