Supernatural x Reader

Dean x Reader - A Supernatural Christmas

You were sitting in the bunker, waiting for the boys.

Sam and Dean Winchester are like your older brothers. They took care of you since you were little. Your dad was a hunting buddy of their dad so you was already familiar with them after he died. A little later, Castiel became family for all three of you as well after he helped you and the boys to stop the apocalypse.

Even though you tried to love all of them equally, Dean always had a little more of your attention than his brother and Castiel, hell, you had a crush on him.

Of course Dean sees you as his little sister, just like Sam and Castiel.

But that didn't stop the way you feel in any kind of way.

Sighing, you took out your cellphone to check the time.

10:32PM

You stood up from the couch you were sitting on and made your way to the living room, if you can call it like that.

Before you were able to open the laptop that was laying on the table, you heard the front door of the bunker open.

"(Y/N)?" a deep, rough voice rang through your ears, making you walk over to the stairs that led to the front door immediately.

"Dean." you smiled, putting your arms around his torso.

"Hey kiddo." he smiled, placing a soft kiss on your h/c hair.

Pulling away from him, you look behind him, confusion written all over your face. "Where's Sam?" you ask, a worried tone in your voice.

Dean chuckles. "He's on a food run. Now, I don't see any christmas tree nor any decoration. Did you forget that it's Christmas tomorrow?"

You playfully rolled your eyes at him.

"No. But since when are you a fan of christmas?"

"Hey." he put up his hands in a defending manner, "I never said I am, but I know that you are."

You started to giggle, making Dean look at you with furrowed eyebrows.

"What?"

"Nothing. It's just that I'm tired of decorating the bunker just so you and Sammy can bitch about it."

Now it was Dean's time to roll his eyes, a small grin spreading across his face.

"What now?"

This man is unbelievable. He never really was a fan of christmas, yet he let you do all your christmas traditions year by year, otherwise he would annoy the living hell out of you while doing so, but knowing Dean you can tell that this small grin is giving away a surprise, and it had to do with the upcoming holidays.

"I have an idea, go get to your room and get dressed, wear something that keeps you warm. I don't want to give you my jacket again."

You made your puppy face looking up to him, "but why?" you pout, making him smile.

"Because I would freeze my ass off munchkin. Now go change, we'll leave in a few minutes."

"Fine." slowly turning away from him, you walk to your bedroom, closing the door behind you. What is it that Dean planned to do this late at night? You sighed, throwing on your biggest hoodie.