One Shots

Dean Winchester

You had grown up with Dean in Kansas before he suddenly moved when you were really young. You remember being heartbroken. He was your best friend. You guys shared everything even though you were 4 years old. Recently, you guys had met again. But this time, on business.

"Dean. I told you, I don't want a bodyguard." You huffed as you sat on the couch and gave him the meanest look you could muster. He wanted to be with you every second cause he thought a witch, named Becky, was after you. You weren't complaining about him staying with you. No. Time had been very good to the older boy. His 5 o'clock shadow coming in nicely, his muscle showing through his leather jacket. No. That's not what bothered you. What bothered you was the fact that he didn't believe you could defend yourself.

"Y/n, don't be like that. I just thought we could.. umm," he stuttered trying to look for something to make you fall along in a trap to get him to stay, "catch up on things. Yeah that's it." He smiled at you. You rolled your eyes.

"Well the least you can do is come to the mall with me. I have to get things for my best friends bachelorette party." You sighed just thinking of having to interact with more than one person at a time. You were an introvert. You couldn't stand people most of the time.

Dean smiles and grabbed his gun, tucking it into the back of his pants. "Lets go sugar!" He winked and walked out to Baby. You rolled your eyes and followed him. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad.

~Lmfao 35 seconds later~

"DEAN! You can't just say stuff like that to people!" You exclaimed apologizing profusely to the guy he had just called an 'ugly mother fucker'.

"He looked at you weird y/n." He tried to defend his actions but you just pushed him in the car and locked his door. You went to the other side and got in.

"Okay. Listen Dean, if I try to buy anything for myself, you have to stop me. I can only get something for y/bf/n." Dean nodded absentmindedly and continued the 30 minute drive to the mall. You guys sat there quietly listening to his music.

When you guys pulled into a parking spot, he looked over at you and smiled. "Let's get this gift girly." You chuckled and got out and met him at the front of Baby. He followed behind you as you looked for the store you had in mind. As soon as the words 'Victoria's Secret' came into view, you smiled.

You spun around to see Dean's eyes wide. You laughed and pulled him in there with you. "Sorry, but you have to keep me from buying something for myself."

He looked at you weirdly. "I'm here to save you from a witch. Not yourself."

You raises your eyebrows. "Dean Winchester you better not get that tone with me. If the witch is in there and I die, that's on your hands. You remember that." You smirked and walked away. You knew you had him there.

He rolled his eyes and followed you into the risky store. You stood at the lingerie section looking for something to fit her. Her favorite color wasn't there so you had to continue looking around when you saw a beautiful black one you wanted for yourself. You bit your lip and continued looking at it. You care up with an amazing plan.

"So y/bf/n and I are the same size. I think I'm going to try it on to make sure." You said to Dean and sped off into the fitting room.

After many hooking, shimmying, and wiggles, you finally got it on. You were checking yourself out in the mirror when Dean barged in.

"Y/n we have to go. Becky's outside..." he trailed off looking at you. He coughed and turned around. "We don't have time to buy that. We need to leave." Was all he said before walking out. You could see his boots under the door so you knew you were safe. You decided to live on the edge and just put on your clothes over the black piece.

You and Dean ran hand in hand out of the mall into the car. Later that day, Sam and Dean took care of Becky. Dean also got to see that lingerie again.