The Jealousy Game(Dean Or Sam x Reader[who Knows?])

<Chapter 4> Hello Jody, Yeah I'm Sam fucking Winchester -Jared

I woke up to the smell fresh air, well as fresh as you're gonna get at Bobby's. I walked down the stairs with the sound of my steps cascading throughout the whole house. Once I got downstairs, I walked into the kitchen combing some of my bedhead out of my face with a yawn. "Mornin sleeping beauty" Dean groggled tiredly but my instincts ignored the familiarity in his voice, instead I grabbed a chefs knife and turned around ready to throw at anyone nearby. "Woah easy there tiger, didn't mean to scare you!"

"Sorry, instincts" you said lowering the knife. "Want some eggs and bacon?" You asked turning around walking over to the shelf.

"Hell yeah" Dean answered with some enthusiasm.

Ugh the pan is all the way up there I thought looking up at the pan, oh well I climbed up on the counter and stood up grabbing the pan.
"What in the hell are you doing" he asked walking over to me.

"What? You've never seen a short person before" I said handing him the pan.

"You need some help gettin down?" He asked with a chuckle.

"I'm a big girl I can handle it" I answered resting my hands on my hips. I sat on the counter and slid off.

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Your POV-

Dean came over reaching for the bacon but I immediately slapped his hand with the hot spatula "sit! It's almost done." I demanded, he ran to sit down afraid of what would happen if he didn't. Soon after Sam walked in and sat down across from Dean.

"Mornin Sammy! Want some eggs and bacon?" I greeted him.

"Yeah, thanks Y/N" He said as I placed down our plates and sat next to him.

"Awesome! Thanks Y/N" Dean said shoveling food into his mouth.

"JESUS DEAN, chew it!" I scolded.

"But it's soo good" he pouted.

"Whatever dude just don't choke"I said. We finished eating and Sam threw our trash away. I went upstairs to change into leggings and a matching sports bra. When I finished, about to open the door there was a knock. I opened to door to see Sam in sweatpants and a shortsleeved shirt

"Hey Y/N, Bobby told me that you liked to go for runs and I was gonna ask If you wanted to join me on one." He asked nicely

"of course Sam, I was just about to go for one let me just get some shoes on" I answered sitting on my bed grabbing some black sneakers. We headed downstairs and we were just about to step outside when we heard a farmiliar voice "Where are you two goin without me?"

"Dean, trust me I doubt you want to come" Sam said taking the words right out of my mouth.

"Well how do you know that?" Dean asks crossing his arms.

"It involves exercise" I said turning around. Dean's eyes widened seeing that I was only in a sports bra.

"What's the matter Dean? Cat got your tongue?" Sam teased, then we turned around walking out of the house in hysterics. "I know a route we can take, it's about 2 miles" you told Sam "perfect!" He enthused.

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"Last one there has to lick Dean's face!" Sam yelled nearing the driveway. I sped up but Sam was faster, he opened the door wide and I ran in full speed knocking face first into Dean's chest. Then all that I could see was black.

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When I woke up I was laying in bed with Dean sitting in a chair next to the bed asleep. I looked out the window to see that it was morning probably the next day. I sat up sneaking out to Sam's room, knocking quetly. "Come in" I heard Sam say through the door. I opened it and saw sam sitting up on the bed, he looked over and springed up attacking me with a big bear hug.

"Okay come on" I said in a hushed voice, grabbing his wrist and pulling him to my room.

"Where are we going?" Sam asked, his voice laced with confusion.

"Well Samantha, If I am going to live up to this bet I might as well have you there" I said looking up at him, he smiled and we walked towards my room.

Luckily Dean was still out, I sat on the bed Infront of Dean. "Deeaan" I said shaking him, he woke up.

"Y/N, your aw-" I didn't let him finish before grabbing his chin, facing his head towards the wall and licking his cheek. "What the hell was that?" He asked wiping my saliva onto his flannel.

"Oh nothing just a bet between me and Sammy" I said with a giggle, Sam was laughing his ass of leaning on the doorframe. Dean raised one eyebrow and narrowed his eyes in confusion, it was adorable. His expression only made me laugh more.

Once Sam left I asked "So how long was I out, I hit ya pretty hard there Dean-o" pushing on his chest with two fingers, causing him to wince in pain. "I'm sorry, I have a hard head. Are you hurt" I asked with concern.

"It's just a bruise, I'm not worried about it. What I am concerned about is you, you were out for three days." He said with worry in his eyes and voice.

"Dean.. I'm fine, but let me see that 'bruise'" I said using finger quotations.

"I'm tellin you its just a bruise" he said unbuttoning his blue flannel.

"Just a bruise my ass!!!" I yelled, when I calmed down I inspected the yellow, blue, pink, purple mess of color on his chest. "Dean.. I-" I started but he didn't let me finish

"It's not your fault Y/N" then there was silence. I was still staring at his chest when he lifted my chin up with his finger, "Hey, listen to me kid. It. Is. Not. Your. Fault." As soon as he finished I wrapped my arms around his forearms putting my head on his shoulder, being careful of his chest.

*Dean's POV-

Y/N wrapped me in a hug and once she put her head on my shoulder I melted into her touch. I pulled her closer, fighting back tears.

The tears that I feared to shed were because she's so caring and reminds me a lot of my mom. All that I could think about was how I lost her and that I didn't want to loose anymore people that I cared about, Y/N just so happens to be one of those people. The more that I thought about losing her the more that the tears fought back. I finally gave in and let the tears roll down my face, Y/N heard my sobbing pulled her head back to look at me. After a long stare into my puffy red eyes, she put her head back to it's original position on my shoulder and pulled me tighter.

The moment was painful yet comforting until we heard a knock on the door "come on, Sam's back with food" Bobby said before we heard his footsteps descend down the stairs. "Dean?" Y/N said

"yeah?" I questioned confused staring into her beautiful E/C eyes for answers. "When was the last time that you ate something?" She asked gesturing to the untouched burger on the bedside table.

"That's not Important right now, what's important is that your awake" I told her not wanting to get yelled at with the wrath of Y/N L/N. According to Bobby I didn't wanna piss her off, he told me a bit about her while she was out.

"Mhm, okay well lets go eat" she gave me a long cold stare before getting up.

Y/N walked Infront of me going down the stairs at like 20 Mph "Bobbyy?" I heard her say, me still being on the stairs.

"Yeah?" He yelled back to her.

When we were both in the room she said"how long has It been since Dean has eaten something?" She asked Bobby

"don't ask me, I'm not the delivery boy" he said nonchalantly.

"Saaammmm" and as soon as she said that I walked away with my head held low.

OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT I thought to myself. "What's up Y/N?" Sam asked her confused. At this point she was a ticking time bomb for mine, and my death only.

"When was the last time that Dean ate something?" Sam gulped "uh about 3 days ag-" he was cut off "DEAN MICHEAL WINCHESTER!!" this time I gulped

"yes?" I softly asked.

"FRONT AND CENTER, NOW!!" I quickly walked over in front of her shorter figure. "LOOK AT ME" I looked up licking my lips and gulping one more time. "Don't EVER do that again!" I nodded, "understand?" She quieted down a bit, still angery.

"Yes ma'am" Sam chuckled but Y/N gave him a look that shut him up real quick.