Dean x Reader (smut and fluff)

"I'm sorry..."

           You cringed hearing his booming voice. You racked through your brain looking for a quick, believable excuse for being gone.

         "Well I ran into my old friend from high school, and she asked me to stay with her and help her pack. I couldn't just say no." 

       It went silent on the other end of the call, you begged to the lord almighty that he believed your story. You heard John give a soft cough. 

      "Well, could you come home now? I need help picking out the cake and all the flowers. This is more your department, I cant do this on my own." 

          You heard him chuckle, and you couldn't help but smile at his comforting laugh. Just as you were about to answer you felt strong arms wrap around your waist from behind. You went still and frozen, You nearly died when you felt warm soft lips press against your neck right below the phone on your ear. 

        "Who ya talkin to hot stuff?" 

You heard john go quiet, "Whose that..."