Fixing Up Baby Dean Winchester X Reader

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"Dean! Stop!" You shrieked as you ran around the garage, dodging his attempts to tackle you and finally grabbing a large hammer and holding it up in your defense. "I-I'll hit you!

"Whoa, whoa okay, see?" Dean took a rag out of his back pocket and wiped his hands clean of the grease. "Clean, now come here."

You set down the hammer and jumped on him. "What else do you have to do?"

"I have to check something under the car, so I need you to hand me tools." He replied.

"Then we need tunes." You said, walking over to the radio/dock next to the Impala. You plugged in your phone and switched on some (Favorite Song).

"Okay then." Dean got one of those rolley things that he lays on and slid under the car.

"What are you looking for?" You asked. He explained some complicated explanation with big words. You didn't do big words, so you zoned out and replied with a "Okay, cool."

"Wrench." He said, with an outstretched hand. You placed it in his hand. "Wrong size. Downgrade one."

"Tch, bossy much?" You rolled your eyes and handed him a smaller wrench.

You got bored since Dean didn't need anything anytime soon, so you began dancing to (Another Fav Song). Dean noticed your footwork was everywhere and deduced you were distracted with dancing, he slowly rolled out form under the car and yelled "Boo!"

"GOD DAMMIT DEAN WINCHESTER, I'M GONNA FRY YOUR ASS!" You yelped when he grabbed your leg out of the blue. "Let goooo." You whined.

"Not unless you give me a little kiss." he tapped his lips.

"Ugh fine." You scooted a little closer and knelt down, quickly pecking his lips and retreating, afraid he might do something. "Now let me go."

"Okay. We need to get a part that we don't have at the garage. We can go tomorrow." He said, rolling out form under the car and standing up.

"Well I can tell you the Impala is looking hella dirty, we have soap right?" You said, grabbing a bucket and two sponges. 

"Yeah, on that shelf." Dean pointed behind you, you grabbed it. "Well pull her outside, we can't wash her inside numb nuts."

Dean smiled and hopped in the car, you opened up the garage and he backed out, just enough so you were still concealed so by passers couldn't see you.

You filled up the bucket, added soap and tossed a soaking wet sponge at the not-paying-attention- Dean. It hit him squarely in the face. He caught it and gave you a professional bitch face.

"You will get pay back (Y/N), be warned." He growled as he aggressively began spreading suds around the exterior. You gulped and began washing the car as well. Dean was silent during the entire thing, which freaked you out. When the car was thoroughly washed you started towards the garage to grab towels.

"I'll get towels." He grumbled. You nodded and shrugged.

Dean took a round about way so you wouldn't see him and grabbed the still full bucket of soap and water and pored it over your head.

"DEAN!" You screamed.

"Haven't you always told me payback was a bitch?" He shrugged and grinned.

"Ugh! WHY DID I EVEN DATE YOU IN THE FIRST PLACE?" You reconsidered your life choices.

"Because I'm handsome and can put up with your bullshit." He commented, his eyes showed that he was pretty proud of that remark.

"Okay, Dean, your so sleeping outside." You gave him the death stare and ran back inside to the bunker, locking the door.

"Wait! No! I'm sorry! (Y/N)! Let me in!" Dean whined, banging on the door.

"Try putting up with this bullshit." You shot back, but you silently giggled to yourself to be the one witnessing a complaining Dean.

"Fine, I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you, I promise." He said. You unlocked the door and hugged him.

"Now your soaked too." You grinned.

Dean rolled his eyes and hugged you back. "Then take a shower with me (Y/N)."

"Ew! You perv!" You smacked his arm.

God dammit dean, you perv.

Author's Note

I'm surprised at how many entries I already have!

THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH! KEEP THEM COMING! I LOVE THEM!

And I want to apologize for yelling at you all yesterday. That was uncalled for and I never meant to sound that harsh. I'm just a little annoyed, but hopefully it will pass.

I just miss the comments and feed back, ya know?

BUT KEEP UP THOSE DRAWINGS/WRITINGS! I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE THEM ALL! EVEN IF YOU THINK 'IT'S SHIT' OR 'I CAN DRAW/WRITE' OR 'SHE WILL NEVER EVEN WANT TO LOOK AT THIS.' YES, YES I DO! DON'T EVER DOUBT YOURSELF AND ENTER THAT PIECE OF BEAUTY! JUST DO IT! DON'T LET YOUR DREAMS BE DREAMS! *Shia Lebeouf gif*

Well I love you all

and until next oneshot

~AvengingSupernatural



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