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

<Chapter 7> Why Is six afraid of SEVEN? -Castiel

Sam's POV-

I heard a lock click, which was enough to get me up with a gun in my hands. Apparently Y/N heard it too. We were both standing there, gun in hand staring at the door, ready to shoot. What I wasn't expecting was to see my brother step inside.

Dean's hands shot up in the air as soon as he saw the guns "Woah It's just me" he said in a whisper yell. We put our guns down, he looked between me, Y/N, and the bed, his eyebrows shot up "Am I interrupting something?" He asked lowering his hands into his pockets, "No, but Dean why are you here at.. " I checked the clock "Why are you here at 1:30 in the morning?" I continued smoothing down my bed head.

"Well when I came back from my drive you guys were nowhere to be found. I figured you went to the bar or something so I waited and once it hit 1 I started to worry. Then I asked the Receptionist if you guys checked in and she said yes. I came over and called both of your names and when you didn't answer I let myself in." He explained with a shrug at the end.

"Why'd you guys get another room?" He asked looking between the two of us again "I thought you were going to the bar to pick some chick up, and I didn't want to stick around for when that happened so I asked Sam if he wanted to get another room with me" Y/N sassed, but I knew what Dean would ask next "this was the only room left and no Dean, we did not" I explained before he asked, glancing at Y/N. She had a smirk on her face and winked at me, I blushed. She threw her head back with laughter "get a room" Dean commented I opened my mouth to say something but Y/N was quicker "we have one, and if you would excuse us I would like more than 2 hours of sleep" she replied, jumping on the bed face first.

I saw Dean lick his lips, he was looking at her ass, again "Dean!" He separated his almost mesmerized gaze to look at me "what?" He said defensivly "sleep first, work later." I said, my hand motions indicating for him to leave. "Yeah Yeah, but no funny business we got work tomorrow" he said making Y/N giggle. "I'm serious guys" he said before closing the door. I walked over to lock it, Y/N burst out into hysterics. "What are you laughin at?" I asked, one hand on my hip. "No funny business we got work tomorrow" she said in a low mocking voice with her finger pointing, just like Dean had done not even a minute ago. Laughter filled the room, eventually dying down.

I grabbed a glass of water and before I took a sip Y/N asked "could you grab me one too?" With puppy dog eyes even more convincing than mine. "Yeah now put those things away, their dangerous" I said giving her my glass "oh what these" she said displaying the same eyes that she had shown just seconds ago. "Yes those now put 'em away before I become your servent" she chuckled at my comment and took a sip of the cold water.

After placing the cup on the nightstand she stood up and walked over towards me. She opened the fridge bending over to look "you know, I only use that face when I need to" she glanced at me but my eyes were on the ceiling, trying to avoid being like Dean. "Oh really, when do you use it?" I asked "like I said, when I need to" she answered now moving things in the fridge and grabbing an apple. "Wanna know one thing I like about you?" She asked me after taking a seat at the table. "Uh sure" I said, growing curious. "You have the decency to look away when I bend over, unlike your brother" the heat rose back to my cheeks just as I thought it was gone.

She finished her apple with a smile, "Night Sammy, don't stay up too late" she went onto her tippy toes and ruffled my already messy hair before going to lay down. "What makes you think that I'm stayin up its already 2" I said getting under the covers next to her. Sooner than I expected I heard light snoring, I found myself wrapping my arms around her and nuzzling my face into her hair.

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Your POV-

When I opened my eyes all that I saw was darkness, though I was sure it was morning. Before I could think about it for too long I was moving, but I wasn't moving myself. I panicked, but soon memories of last night flooded my mind. Sam cleared his throat, I looked up to see that the reason I had moved was the effect of him grabbing a book. "Oh uh, I'm sorry did I wake you?" He asked his voice rough and filled with sleep "No Sam, don't worry about it" I reassured him.