Requests are opened all the time!
I won't write a part with any of the women or girls, as I know they wouldn't be so good, but if any of the readers give me a request with any of the female characters, I can promise I will write it.
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Sam had left for some food for dinner and bottles of beer so you and Dean were left alone. Dean was watching some who in the TV, and after taking a shower and brushing your teeth, you walked to him.
"Can I sit here?" you asked.
"No, you can't." he smiled, his voice was ironic, and you knew this well. You sat down next to him, and though you wanted to be as close to him as you could, you still left lots of inches between your shoulders.
"What's this?" You asked, pointing at the television.
"Don't know, but doesn't matter anyway." he told, picking up the remote control and turning the TV off. You raised an eyebrow.
"Why did you turn it off?" You asked in a lower and shier voice than ever.
He smiled, showing his beautiful white teeth to you, taking his eyes away from you, but only for a minute, and then he looked at you again and sat closer to you.
"Um...Dean..."
You started, but Dean put his index finger onto your lips, drowning your words, then slowly leaning closer and pressing his lips onto yours.
