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Avoiding Chores with Classic Rock(DeanxReader)

Dean, after looking all throughout Bobby's house, wandered out to salvage yard in search of (y/n).

As soon as he opened door he heard the sound of "Shoot to Thrill" blasting off in the distance.

Wandering toward the sound he discovered (y/n) lying in front seats of a rusted and beat up cherry red '58 Plymouth Fury.

As he got closer to the car he could hear the sound of (y/n) voice singing along to every word.

"Mind if I join the rockfest?" he asked opening the door.

"Hmmm...depends on whether or not you're gonna make me move." She said without opening her eyes as she continued to pretend to play the drums.

"Now why would I ever do that?" Dean responded as he got into the car and began to lay on top of (y/n) resting his head on her chest."Nice choice of ride by the way."

"Thanks. Bobby was going to start stripping it for parts but after much pleading I convinced him not to. I told him it was too beautiful for this world and after he called it a rust bucket I bet him I could completely restore it."

"And how's that going?"

"Very well considering that we're actually laying on seats and not bottom of the car and that there's a working radio."

"Aww look at my litte protege" Dean said pinching (y/n)'s cheek,"I'm so proud."

"I don't see how you can do this car repair stuff all the time it's exhausting."

"Don't worry you'll get used to it." 

(y/n) nodded and continued to softly sing along with the song as Dean began to twist her hair around his fingers. 

He laid there silently, listening to (y/n) singing the remaining lyrics as the song began to fade away.

"You, know I was looking for you for like 20 minutes" he said as the song finished and Long Way From Home took it's place.

"It took you 20 minutes to look around Bobby's house? It's not exactly a mansion."

"Hey you'd be surprised at how many trap doors and hidden rooms that old man has in there."

"There's more than just the trap door in the closet?"

"Oh yeah. This one time me and Sammy were playing hide-and-seek when we were kids and he hid in this storage cabinet Bobby was building in the basement. Well he leaned against the back of it and it broke and he fell into another room. Apparently,Bobby wanted to have a place where he could stash stuff in case he ever needed to hide something from cops or other hunters and he thought the perfect place would a secret room hidden by a cabinet." Dean said laughing at the memory.

"Did he get trouble for breaking Bobby's master plan?" (y/n) asked laughing as she imagined the picture of little Sammy falling through a fake wall. 

"No, he was so heartbroken over the fact that the back of the closet just led to a regular room instead of Narnina that he was on the verge of tears and Bobby couldn't bring himself to punish the kid."

"Awwwwww," (y/n) said giggling, "poor baby Sammy."

"Eh, he was fine as soon as the Smurfs came on the T.V. Little guy forgot all about his crushed dreams of Narnina as soon as those little blue things started singing."

"That's adorable." She said as she started humming along to the song playing.

"Why are you out here anyway? I thought you were helping Sam and Bobby reorganize files or whatever."

"I think you just answered your own question Dean."

"Alright yeah I can see how much of a party that would be."

"Exactly. So while you had to 'conveniently' make an ammo run, I was left alphabetizing old murder files. But it's alright, after about 15 minutes I snuck off and obviously neither of them have noticed since no one ever came looking for me."

Just then they heard the house's back door bust open. The sound of the door opening was then followed by Bobby yelling,

"Alright you losers get your asses inside and help out." When he didn't hear a response he then yelled, "I know you're out there I can hear Jim Morrison!"

After a few minutes of Bobby not leaving the back porch, Dean clicked of the blaring radio leaving the yard filled with nothing but silence. To this Bobby responded with,

"I'M NOT AN IDJIT TURNING OFF THE RADIO IS NOT GONNA MAKE ME FORGET YOU ARE BOTH OUT HERE! YOU HAVE 5 SECONDS TO GET INSIDE THIS HOUSE." 

To this Bobby was met with more silence.

"Alright suit yourselves, but just so you know I'm locking all the doors so now you're stuck out here." And with that he went inside and began locking every entrance of the house.

"He's gonna let us back in right? I mean he's not really gonna leave us out here..... right? (y/n) said still laying on the seat.

Dean, at this point, was sitting up and looking back at the house.

"Well.....seeing as he just closed the kitchen window he might be a little serious. Oh he sees me..... and now he's smiling and waving at me.....aaaaand he just locked the window and closed the curtain. Yeah I think we may be stuck out here."