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Demon! Dean x plus size reader (request)

Trigger warning: fat shaming, very mild. I tried not to be too offensive at all. I don't want anyone to really be hurt. so I tried not to take things too far as there is the reader being made fun of. so if anything is too much, please tell me. 

Dean and Crowley sat inside a particularly crowded bar. Dean was drinking his beer and pretty much just people watching. Getting up every now and again when some pretty girl goes by.

There he sat across from a pretty blond with blue eyes and a relatively short skirt. While he flirted with her, she occasionally flipped her hair over her shoulder, or twirled with her fingers. He looked away from this girl for a brief moment when he saw her. She walked into the bar with a couple of other girls standing with her as well. Her hair was (y/h/c), and (y/h/l) she had beautiful curves and a sweet smile. He quickly left his seat to get a little closer to her. He was tempted to go over and say hello but he decided to keep a distance for now.

He sat there with a watchful eye, trying to memorize everything about her without looking like a creep although he wouldn't be very embarrassed if caught. He was distracted by her that he didn't notice Crowley step up beside him.

"If you keep looking at her like that you'll burn a whole right through her. I doubt you would want that, now would you squirrel?" Crowley asked smugly. His voice made Dean jump slightly. He was usually pretty sharp but tonight he just couldn't concentrate on anything other than her.

"She's beautiful." He said. Crowley looked at him with his eyebrows knitted together. "That's not what I expected from you," he replied. Dean looked over at him, "What's that supposed to mean?" He snapped. "Well first of all, all you usually want is a one night stand. All you ever called a girl is "Hot" or said "Hey, don't wait up for me." what's so different about this one?" he questioned.

Dean watched her with a spark in his eye, while he spoke. "I'm not sure. But I know I don't want a one night stand. I want her for more than one night." his voice was low.

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The moment you walked into the bar with your friends you felt a pair of eyes on you. Glancing over to your right you saw a man with green eyes and possibly the most intriguing aura you've ever encountered. His posture was straight and his lips pulled into a lazy grin. You glanced away quickly and returned your attention to your friends.

Throughout the night, you felt his eyes on you. It wasn't odd or creepy. It was quite the opposite actually. It was a comfortable sort of safe feeling. You didn't feel as if anything bad would happen to you while he was there.

"You know, that guy over there has been eyeing you all night (y/n). He's pretty cute too, maybe you should go talk to him." your best friend suggested nudging your arm lightly. You had had a few drinks but not enough for you to be drunk. You only had a slight buzz.

"(y/f/n), I'm not sure. If he's so interested in me, don't you think he would've come over here by now?" You asked your friend. "I guess so, but if he doesn't do something soon I'm making you go talk to him." she lazily pointed a finger at you. You just chuckled, and nodded your head at her. You really hoped he'd come over to you.

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Dean had been listening to you and your friend finally getting to hear your name. "(y/n), beautiful name for a beautiful girl" he thought to himself. Yet still he decided to keep his distance. Knowing that he wouldn't let you get away too easily.

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The end of the night came quite quickly, and your friend had gotten quite drunk leaving you to take care of her seeing as your other friends had left a while ago.