REQUESTS ARE OPEN
Mostly Dean, Sam and Cas!
I will write other requests about Crowley, Lucifer, Gabriel, Charlie and anyone else you want if you request one.
~Rosie
"Son of a Bitch!" I heard Y/N's voice echo down the hall. I sat up and rushed into the hallway at the end of it I saw Y/N on the ground looking at her kneecap.
"Are you okay babe?" I asked rushing toward her.
"Ya, I just tripped and fell coming out of our room" She sighed.
"How did you manage that?" I asked.
"Oh you know...the air...and stuff" She blushed and I helped her up.
"You're a clutz" I laughed.
"I'm not a clutz!" She said turning around to face me.
"Mmm hmm okay sure you're not" I chuckled a bit.
As she was walking backwards she tripped and fell over her own feet again. I couldn't help but laugh at her.
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"Shut up! These floors are slippery" She defended.
"Okay baby they are slippery" I laughed picking her up bridal style into the kitchen where I sat her down on the kitchen stool.
"I'm probably gonna trip over nothing during a hunt and kill myself from hitting my head on the ground" She sighed resting her chin in her hand.
"You're not gonna die on a hunt from tripping" I laughed reaching up at the top shelf to get the box of cereal.
"How do you know that you just saw me there! I tripped twice on the air!" She said.
"I know because I'm not gonna let you die. Period" I said looking at her.
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"You're so protective over me" She smiled.
"You know it," I said leaning down placing a bowl of cereal in front of her and then giving her a peck on the lips.
