Imagine... Being Dean's 'babysitter.'
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You opened Dean's door without knocking. He was laying on his bed listening to music. His eyes were closed and you could hear the music blaring in his ears. You walked over and sat on his bed. He moved swiftly and held his gun at your heart. You din't even flinch. He looked at you and shoved the gun back under his pillow.
"Damn Winchester. Been practicing?" You asked, half smiling. He was still wide eyed with shock.
"I almost shot you." He said.
"But you didn't." You pointed out happily. He dropped the issue and smiled.
"What you got?" He asked, re-positioning himself on his pillows. You scooted up and leaned in next to him. He kissed your nose playfully, making you smile.
"Just checking on you." You grabbed his hand and examined it.
"What are you, my personal babysitter?" He blurted, before realizing what he had said. You laughed hysterically and pushed yourself on his chest. He rested his arms on your back. You pecked his lips, getting hungry for more.
"I'll be your babysitter if you be my pizza man."
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FanfictionSupernatural Imagines -[lack of better name] SPOILERS I don't own these characters Enjoy!! Mostly Sam, Dean and Cas
