Supernatural One shots

Destiel

Walking in the motel room, you see your brothers, Sam and Dean sitting at the table together eating. You walked past them and went straight to the bathroom, ignoring their glares. You knew once you step out the bathroom, Dean is going to hound you for being so late. You were the middle sibling. You knew everything about both of your brothers and made sure to always protect them, but there was one thing you knew you would try you hardest to do, get Dean to admit his feels. 
Walking out the bathroom, you notice Sam had left and Dean say at the end of the bed. “Where the hell have you been?”
“I just went for a run dean chill out.”
“You could of called (y/n),” he said as he got up and hovered over you.
A sound of fluttered wings came from a distance and Castiel was standing behind Dean, “don’t blame her. I was talking to her,” cas said as Dean turned around and faced him.
“Oh well okay,” Dean said as he gave a slight smirk to cas.
This was your chance. You knew that if you didn’t do something now, they wouldn’t do it on their own. You pushed Dean forward and Cas had caught him with their faces right in front of each other. You looked at Cas who looked into your brothers eyes and held his arms around him. 
“Dammit cas,” Dean says in a whisper as he crushes his lip to the angel’s. 
In shock of how quickly their make out escalated, you walked out of the hotel room and stood outside the door. Smiling to yourself, Sam came back to the door and stood in front of you.
“What are you doing out here?” 
“Oh I don’t think you wanna go in there. Dean is having some…fun,” you said with a slight giggle.
Sam huffed as you said, “well that’s no surprise.” 
With that, Sam and you got another room down the hall and slept in there for the night, knowing Dean and Castiel would love to spend time together alone.