Imagine: Dean breaks his leg on a hunt so you baby him until he gets better.
"Ok, the doctor says you can leave." I announce as I entered Dean's hospital room. Dean was sat on the bed with his brother, Sam next to him.
"He also gave me some drugs that you need to take, which I'll be making sure you-"
"Y/N, I'm fine." Dean chuckled, trying to sit up more but grunting in pain as he moved his leg a little too much.
Sam helped him but Dean shrugged him off. Dean always kept things like being in pain to himself so he never allowed anyone to help him. I rolled my eyes.
"Just let your brother help you Dean. We gotta get you outta here so please don't be a stubborn ass." I frowned.
Dean scowled at me but obeyed my orders, allowing Sam to help him get into a wheelchair. All the while a bitchface was plastered on him.
"See that wasn't so hard." Sam smirked.
"Shut up bitch." Dean growled.
"Jerk." Sam sniggered.
I walked up to Dean, making sure he was comfortable. He assured me he was so I moved around the back of the chair and began pushing him.
"You sure you can manage Y/N? Dean is like 3x your size." Sam pointed out.
"Sam, if I can take down your gigantic ass then I'm perfectly capable of pushing Deano down the hall." I scoffed, assuring him.
"Alright." Sam held up his hands in surrender.
"I hate hospitals." Dean mumbled like a child.
After leaving the hospital, Sam helped Dean into the back of Baby. I sat with him while Sammy drove back to the bunker.
I lent over Dean, grabbing his seatbelt and fastening him in safely. "Y'know I'm perfectly capable of doing it myself." He smirked.
"I know but you're hurt so." I shrugged, putting mine on too. Dean grinned, shaking his head and looking out of the window.
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"Y/N you go get his bed ready while I help him down the stairs ok?" Sam informed, making me nod and quickly scurry off to Dean's room.
I'd always loved the smell of Dean's room. It sounded creepy but it wasn't to me. The smell of cheap whiskey and gunpowder always seemed to comfort me somehow.
Hearing Dean's grunts and Sam's complaining, I quickly fluffed up the pillows on the bed, putting one at the bottom so Dean's foot could rest. I also picked up any dirty laundry laying about incase Dean would topple over.
"Hey look, I gotta personal maid." Dean's voice joked from the doorway.
I turned and gave him a bitchface. "Very funny. Just get him on the bed Sam."
Sam complied, helping his brother down into the bed. Dean grunted as Sam lifted up his leg. "Stupid ass demon." Dean cursed.
"Big baby." Sam teased.
"Y/N, I'm gonna punch him." Dean warned.
I stepped in between them. "Sam go do some research or something, I'll take care of Dean."
"You sure?"
"Yup, now scat." I pushed him gently out of the room.
"Need anything?" I asked, spinning around to face the older Winchester. "Laptop? Pie? Beer?" I offered.
"Nah I think I should be- wait, pie?" Dean's eyes lit up.
I nodded with a giggle. "You want some?"
"Hellz yeah I do!"
"Ok tough guy, you relax while I go get some." I chuckled, propping his pillows before leaving.
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"YYYY/NNNN"
I wasn't even half way down the hall when Dean's voice whined my name.
"Pieeeee."
After grabbing a full sized pie from the kitchen, with a beer as well, I began walking back to Dean's room.
When I got into Dean's room, I saw him lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling with his arms stretched out beside him. He was bored, I could tell.
"I'm here D. Got you your favourites." I smiled.
Dean sat up hearing my voice. "You're the best!" He exclaimed, looking hungrily at the pie in my hands.
"I know." I smirked, sitting down next to him. I put his beer in the nightstand. "You need to take your pills as well so pills first, pie later."
Dean groaned.
"Don't give me that shit Dean. It's doctors orders." I scold. "Now do as your told and you'll get your pie."
"Will you feed it to me?" He smirked.
A blush formed on my cheeks. "S-sure."
"Great. I'll take those pills now." He chuckled.
I passed him the pills which he took voluntarily.
"See, wasn't so hard was it?" I chuckled, grabbing the pie and stabbing some on the fork.
"Now," I raised the pie up to Dean's mouth. "Open up."
Dean grinned, opening his mouth and munching on the pie. All the while keeping his eyes on my face. I could feel them but I didn't mind, I was too busy getting another piece of pie for him.
We sat in comfortable silence. Me just feeding him pie while he ate it. Dean would occasionally crack a joke or two, making me giggle but I didn't mind. I loved him and his cheesy jokes.
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Half an hour later, the entire pie had gone. Me and Dean were just relaxing, sharing hunting stories and often getting deep, like 'what would you do if you weren't hunting?' Or other apple pie life stuff.
It was nice. I'd never really felt close to anyone to talk about this kinda stuff with. I normally don't open up to people but Dean was special.
"I'm going to get some more beers. You need anything while I'm gone?" I asked Dean, grabbing the empty beer bottles to throw in the trash.
"Nah I'm good, thanks anyway." He winked, making me blush.
I nodded with a smile before leaving. Sam was just about to enter as I left. I said hey to him as I walked out.
Dean's POV
I watched as she walked out. A smile tugged at my lips. Damn she was beautiful. Then I noticed my brother was entering the from as she left.
"Hey Sammy." I said.
"Sure spending a lot of time with Y/N, huh?" He chuckled.
"Yeah, I'm being looked after by a hot chick. It's awesome!" I grinned proudly.
"You do know why she's babying you right?" He piped.
I gave him a confused look.
"You broke your leg cause you were protecting her. She's thanking you Dean. Plus something else." He smirked.
"Wait, something else?" I furrowed my eyebrows together.
"Yeah dude. She likes you." Sam informed me, laughing at my shocked expression.
"S-she does?" I stuttered.
Sam nodded. "I know you like her too so what's the problem?"
"Nothing. I just didn't expect her to like me back." I chocked out.
"Well, she does so make a move. Tell her." Sam ordered, walking out of the room.
After a few minutes of procrastinating, Y/N came back into the room, smile on her gorgeous face as always. She placed two beers on the stand next to me.
"That'll be $10 please." She giggled, making me laugh.
"Sorry, don't have any money on me." I smirked. "But I can I cash out in hugs?"
She blushed. "S-Sure you can."
I opened my arms out and she smiled before lying down in the bed and cuddling into me. Just the feeling of her in my arms made me feel like the luckiest guy in the world.
There was a looming silence that fell over us. It wasn't uncomfortable or anything. I'd always dreamed about this. Holding her in my arms. Granted it was after we made sweet, sweet, amazing- well, you get the point.
"Dean?" Y/N said softly, breaking the silence.
I looked down at her. "What's up sweetheart?"
"I, uh, wanted to thank you."
I furrowed my eyebrows together. "What for? I should be thanking you. You're taking care of me ain't ya?"
She smiled. "Yeah, I am but I wanted to thank you for saving me on the hunt. I don't know what would've happened if you didn't."
"All in a days work darlin'. I would do it over and over again if it meant you didn't get hurt."
"That's sweet Dean. I guess I feel bad that you broke your leg because of me." She sighed.
"Don't you say that. My leg ain't your fault. Besides, I've had worse. And it was defiantly worth saving a pretty lady over." I smirked.
"There's the Dean Winchester I know." Y/N giggled.
"He never left Darlin'."
"Well, you're my hero Dean. I can't thank you enough."
I grinned at her words. "You don't need to thank you. It's my job, looking out for my pain in the ass little brother and the woman I love."
She gasped quietly. "You...love me?"
"Uh..." Was all that fell out of my mouth. Should I of told her that? What if she doesn't feel the same? Dammit Winchester you're such an idj-
Okay she's kissing me.
My eyes widen in shock for a few seconds but once I snapped back to reality, I started kissing back passionately. Her soft lips felt amazing against my own.
Y/N slid her hand up my chest and to the side of my neck. I groaned slightly, enjoying her touch. My hands held her waist tightly, never wanting to let go.
She pulled back but rested her forehead against mine. "I love you too Dean."
I don't just feel like the luckiest guy in the world anymore. I am the luckiest guy! This beautiful, smart, sexy, kind woman, loves me! Best day ever!
"Be mine sweetheart?" I whispered.
She nodded with a huge smile. I chuckled, holding her close. She pecked my jaw before resting her head on my chest. I put my chin on top of her head.
I closed my eyes, feeling at peace. My life felt normal. No hunting, monsters, anything. It was just me and my gorgeous girl. I fell to sleep happy. For once in my life, I felt a sense of normalcy. I had Y/N to thank for all of it.