Winchester’s Slut

He's cute

He's charming

He's downright adorable

He could probably kill us with his sexiness

But most of all. He loves his Sammy! Family is the most important thing. "A wise man once said Family don't end in blood. But it doesn't start there either"

Dean will always be my hero. Jensen Ackles will always be a hero to me. Jared too. Jared is so underrated and I wanted y'all to know I may be a Dean girl! But Sam and Jared are also my fucking hero's and inspiration to keep living.

~Y/N P.O.V~

It’s been a couple weeks since I saved Sean from Purgatory. I’m home in the bunker and I’ve been banned from leaving my bed. My bossy Niece and Nephew have banned me from leaving and Dean joined in on the ‘imprisonment’

I lay in my bed snoozing as it was mid-afternoon and my tv was playing The Hunchback of Notre Dame. It was one of my favourite childhood movies.

I’m literally 5 years younger than Dean and I’m not ashamed! Sean is actually 6 years older making me the baby. My brother is older than my boyfriend! Fuck!

 “Babe? Are you awake?” I heard Dean ask. 

 “Yeah” I mumbled and tried to sit up. I struggled from the pain making Dean rush to my side 

 “Slowly Y/N/N. Okay?” He said softly. I nodded in response. He asked if I wanted anything since Sam was going on a supply run.

 ‘Just Oreo ice cream and Monster please" I asked and held my side. He nodded and texted Sam. Why did he text him?

 “I wanna stay with you for the rest of the day. I feel bad sitting out with Sammy while you’re here alone and in pain” 

 “I’ll be fine” 

 “No you won’t Y/N. You’re lucky to be alive. I don’t ever wanna lose you”

 “I promise you never will” I told him. He smiled and took off his boots, jeans and shirt before sliding under the covers with me in only his boxers. He gently pulled me close and kissed my lips. We lay there for ages just talking, kissing and enjoying being with each other. I was trying to stay awake by the time Sam got back with the Monster for me. He told me my ice cream was in the freezer. 

 “Y/N. Try get some sleep” 

 “But then I’ll miss the kids coming home from their soccor game and they’ll be upset” 

 “They’ll understand. You’re fighting sleep. Even a half hour. Please?” I couldn’t even argue as he began to play with my hair. That always makes me drift off. ——————————————————————– 

 I woke up to hear Brandon and Chloe laughing and rushed footsteps before my door was opened. I pretended to still be asleep. 

 “Shush. Aunty Y/N is sleeping. Put her surprise in the library” Dean whispered

. Surprise? 

 “Okay Uncle Dean” Chloe said before I heard her run out. Awe! She calls him uncle Dean?! 

 “Y/N? Babe. The kids are home”

 “Hm? Are they looking for me?” I asked playing dumb as sleep still wrapped around my tone. He nodded in response and handed me one of his shirts and my pyjama trousers. He got into his sweats and a shirt and helped me stand.

 “This hurts like Hell” I whimpered. I did get surgery only two weeks ago. My recovery time was supposed to be 4 weeks but now since I had internal bleeding it’s 6. 

 “I will help you babe. Don’t worry”

 He lifted me up and held me close as he carried me through the halls of the bunker. I smiled into his neck and relaxed. As we walked into the living room everyone stood there with smiles on their faces. The whole room was decorated with birthday banners and there was a chocolate cake on the coffee table.

 “Happy Birthday!” They all screamed at once. The kids laughed and ran to Dean and I as Dean set me down on my feet. I’d completely forgotten I turn 33 today.

 ‘Let me guess! You forgot your birthday, didn’t you?“ Sam asked. I nodded in response and smiled. Dean and Brandon helped me to the coach and I sat down with them. They both jumped up and sat beside me. 

 "We got you a pressie!“ Brandon told me before running to the corner. He came back to me with a box badly wrapped with minion wrapping paper. He handed it over to me and climbed up next to me. 

 "It’s from me too!” Chloe cheered. I smiled and kissed her cheek before opening the box. In the box was a book, a homemade card, my favourite candies and a can of Monster Ripper.

 "Thank you so much Munchkins. Come and give Aunty Y/N a hug" They both did as they were told and hugged me tight. It hurt like fuck but I didn’t care. They were my world. 

 "I got you something as well" Dean said and handed me a square black box. I opened it to see a beautiful black gem necklace, shaped like a heart with a gold chain. I was in awe. It was absolutely beautiful! 

 “Oh my god. How could you afford this Dean?“ 

 "Saved money, Pool in the bars.” He said and kissed my lips. I smiled as he looked at me. He took it from the box and opened it before putting it on my neck. I loved it so much!

 "I think I was wrong about you Dean” Sean said before he went to the kitchen.

 "What’s he mean?“ 

 “He thought you’d hurt me. He’s protective. I am his baby sister Deano" 

 "True but I swore I’d never hurt you” Dean told.me and lifted me off the chair much to the kids disappointment. Sean ordered Dean to put me back in bed and everyone followed. Sean cut the cake up for us all and I swear I was in heaven as soon as I ate it! 

 "Holy shit! Is is so good!“ I moaned and ate more. Dean sat there watching me eating in shock. Oh lordie! I know why! We haven’t you know, done it yet.He hasn’t got any in weeks. Poor horny man.

Not before long the kids ran to bed on the orders of Sean. It was 8pm and they have school. Sam went to his bedroom while Dean got into bed next to me in only his underwear and a shirt. 

“Did you enjoy your day?”

Remember Me

It had been a long hunt. It had been a year to the day since Dean lost you. You had been his everything. His light in the darkness, his other half, his rock. The day he lost you was the day he lost himself.

He always felt your presence in the bunker. He always heard you sing when he was in bed alone. Feel you kiss his cheek when he's leaving for a hunt. Feel your hand around his when he stares at the wedding ring he still wore to this day.

He sat there on the bed he once shared with you thinking of you. It was in this bed you'd died. You had been shot on a hunt in the next town over. They tried everything but it was in Dean's arms you slipped away.

"Y/N? I know you're still here. Please! Just please show yourself to me" he pleaded as tears threatened to fall.

You could see the torment he'd gone through. You couldn't appear to him. You didn't want to hurt him anymore than you already had.

"Y/N! Please!"

"Dean!" He turned to see you standing by the foot of the bed. You felt the guilt seep in. He stood from his side of the bed and went to you. He tried to hold your hand only to go through as if you werent even there.

"I've missed you so much" he told you as tears flowed down his face. You touched his face like you always did and he smiled.

"Y/N. I have a way to get you back. Amara owes me one. I saved her and she can save you! Please agree to this! She has Chuck's permission. Please come home!"

"Dean. I didn't want to go. I fought so hard but I'm sorry I wasn't stronger"

"Y-Yes"

Suddenly the bunker around you began t shake. The lights flickered and you seen a glowing light cloak you. You took a deep breathe before falling to the floor.

You can't remember the last time you actually felt air enter your lungs. You felt the coldness of the bunker cloak your skin and the dust tickle your nose.

"Dean? Am I alive?!"

"Y/N!" He lifted you off of the floor where you wrapped your legs around his waist as he connected his lips to yours.

You could taste the alcohol on his lips and feel his soft brown hair in your hands as they glided through his hair. He lay you down on the bed you once shared and continued to kiss passionately.