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Rin x Reader Supernatural

SPOILERS FOR THE SECOND SEASON OF SUPERNATURAL AHEAD!

It was New Years Eve, and what were you doing? Rewatching all of Supernatural. Honestly, you had nothing better to do, and now you were marathoning. Currently you were on the season finale of season two. Your feelz weren't ready as an onslaught of them crashed on top of you.

"CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON!" You cried along with the TV.

"(Name), chill, it's only a show," oh yeah, Rin was here as well.

You glared daggers at him. How dare he call your babies 'only a show'! That's like saying swimming is only a sport. You sang louder, as the song continued. Rin only glared at you.

As the show moved along, and Dean was moving to make a contract with the crossroad demon. Not being able to contain your feelz, you shrieked:

"DEAN DON'T DO IT! SAMMY WONT LIKE IT!"

"But if he never made the contract he'd never meet Cas," Rin taunted.

Honestly you weren't in the mood. You mustered up your courage, (well you pushed back your feelz.) and tackled Rin. You sat atop his back and pounded your fists against his toned back.

"I'M NOT IN THE MOOD RIN, DON'T PISS OFF AN ANGRY FANGIRL!" You shrieked and hit him harder.

"Okay, okay, (Name), I'm sorry," Rin said, holding his hands up in surrender. The rest of the episode rolled to the end; as tears cascaded down your cheeks.

"I forgot how depressing this show is," you mumbled, blowing your nose obnoxiously loud.

Rin sighed and wrapped an arm around your shoulders. He reminded you once again it was fiction, receiving another punch from you. Pelting rain bounced off the windows, as time ticked away from the year. You turned the TV back on, and switched on the next episode. Dang, you hated Gordon.

Rin readjusted himself, as he leaned against you. His arm draped around your shoulders was enough to drive you crazy. The heart beat pounding in your ears distracted you from the demons you were attempting to watch get killed. Episodes passed, as did hours. Soon it would be New Year. You smiled giddily.

Maybe I'll get a kiss, you thought to yourself.

"Oh you want a kiss do you?" Rin smirked, his sharp teeth formed into a scraggly grin.

Crap, did I say that out loud? You screamed to yourself inside your brain.

"Yes you did," Rin pulled you tighter against his chest, "And I wouldn't mind being the Dean to your Castiel. Perhaps we can make the shippers go crazy."

You blushed before you buried your head in his chest. Rin glanced at the clock noticing that it was 12:00 am.

"Happy New Year, my angel," and he pressed his lips against yours.