Imagine: Sam, your boyfriend, breaks your heart. Not gonna tell you how, you'll have to read it. Dean is such a sweetie in this.
"A job well done if I do say so myself. You worked especially hard Sweetheart." Dean patted my back as we all sat down at the local bar.
I grinned happily like a puppy that had been praised. "Thanks Dean!"
"Yeah, my beautiful girl was totally badass." Sam chuckled, kissing my cheek.
"Oh stop." I blushed, giggling.
"For you Baby, never."
Dean fake gagged loudly. Sam bitchfaced his brother while I laughed even more. "Say Bitch and Jerk! Do it."
"Are we really that predictable?"
"Yup! Now, I need a drink." I said happily, signalling the bartender for three beers.
When we got our drinks, we spent a while talking about old memories. Dean told me about Sammy as a kid, embarrassing stories and all. Sam begged him to stop but Dean smirked and went on. He sounded like a proud father as he talked which made me smile.
After one story, me and Dean were laughing so hard that our faces hurt. Sam held a scowl but you could tell he was secretly enjoying reminiscing old memories.
"However ladies, as much as I'm enjoying embarrassing Samantha here, I see many ladies in need of some Dean lovin'." Dean smirked, scanning the bar.
"Dean lovin?" I scoffed playfully at the ridiculous nickname.
"Yeah. Why don't you get outta here so you can get some Sammy lovin?" Dean winked, as my face went red.
"Dean!" I exclaimed, swatting his shoulder as he chuckled and strolled away, heading towards a blonde woman.
"You're so cute when you're embarrassed." Sam teased.
"Shut up Winchester." I mumbled.
"Aww come on baby, don't be like that. I love you."
I finally cracked a smile. "I love you too Sammy."
**
"I don't like her."
"Me neither." Dean agreed.
"Maybe she won't be that bad guys."
Me and Dean shared a look before turning to face the younger Winchester. My jaw dropped to the floor while Dean had shock written all over him.
"Please tell me I'm old and that I need hearing aids cause I think my brother just said; 'Maybe a demon won't be bad'." Dean joked, trying to contain his anger.
"Sam, did you really just say that?" I choke out.
Sam nodded. "I know it sounds strange but maybe she can help us."
"She's a demon Sam! Demons don't help people. Especially hunters. And last time I checked, we are hunters." Dean scoffed.
"She gave us the demon killing blade. That's help." Sam argued.
"Wow, one knife and you're already on Team Demon."
"Dean, I'm not on-"
"Are you sure? Cause it sure sounds like it." Dean raised his voice.
"All I'm saying is; we could use her. She didn't try to kill us like most demons do when they see us. She actually helped us."
"She's a demon Sam! Ruby is a filthy demon. What's gotten into you?" Dean practically shouted, clenching his fists.
I rushed over to him, placing my hand on his bicep to calm him down. He was my best friend so I knew how to calm him down. I also knew he was about to punch Sam as well and I didn't want Sam hurt.
"It's okay De, I'll talk to him. You go take a shower or something." I suggested softly.
Dean looked into my eyes. His tense shoulders dropped and the anger in his face disappeared. He nodded, giving a tight smile before turning and leaving to the bathroom.
I kept my back to Sam for a few seconds before turning around. Sam was watching me with half jealous, half frustrated face.
"I'm not going to argue with you Sam. I know you're only trying to help the situation but do you really think adding Ruby in is really going to help us? Me and Dean don't trust her." I explained, taking a step towards him.
"I'm just trying to offer solutions. We're in a tough spot right now." He sighed.
"It doesn't help that you're were addicted to demon blood. She might tempt you to drink again I don't- me and Dean don't want that."
"I don't want that either Y/N. I would never do that to you or Dean."
"Good. Now, let's just go to bed. I'm beat." I yawned, leaning into my boyfriends chest and closing my eyes.
Sam chuckled and picked me up bridal style. He kissed my temple as he began carrying me to the motel bed. I felt myself being put down onto the mattress which I snuggled up to.
"Goodnight Y/N. I love you Y/N." was the last thing I heard before dropping off into a peaceful slumber.
**
Today was Valentines Day and I was giddy with excitement. For weeks I had been thinking about what to get Sam. The gift had to be perfect.
A few weeks ago, Dean had broke Sam's laptop by downloading too much porn. The Elder Winchester said he did it as a prank but we all know Dean is a....well it rhymes with 'banker'.
So because of this, I brought Sam a brand new laptop with a screen saver of me and him. It was his favourite one of us where I was kissing his cheek and he was holding up the camera with a big lovable smile.
Making my way to the library, where Sam was, I carried his present, passing Deans room on the way there. "Hi Dean!" I said happily, coming into the room and seeing him sat on his bed, fiddling with something.
Dean chuckled at my giddyness. "That Sammys Valentine present?" He nodded to the laptop on my hand to which I nodded.
"Yeah! I hope he likes it."
"He'll love it Princess. Oh, I uh...got this for you." He said almost shyly, standing up and handing me a small box.
Placing the laptop on Dean's dresser drawer, I took the box gently like it was a baby bird for some reason. "What is it?"
Dean rolled his eyes and scoffed playfully. "Call it a Valentine's present." He smiled warmly.
A blush spread across my cheeks and I slowly opened the box. "Oh Dean! I love it!" Inside was a necklace with a little cute gun and blue flower.
Dean grinned boyishly at my reaction. He looked generally relieved and happy. "No problem Darlin'." He chuckled.
When Dean helped me put it on, I tackled him with a big hug. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I giggled and kissed his cheek.
Dean wrapped his strong arms around me. So safe and warm. No words were spoken, we just hugged for...I don't know how long for.
"Oh!" I suddenly pipped up, breaking the warm hug from my best friend. "I gotta give Sammy his present."
Dean smile faltered and his eyes lost their spark. "Uh yeah. You should go do that." He said.
Giggling, I picked up Sam's present and kissed Dean's cheek one more time before skipping off to Sam in the library, not noticing the way Dean touched his cheek with a happy smile.
"Sammy! Happy Valentine's Day!" I sang when I saw my boyfriend. Sam was sat on his phone, jumping slightly when he heard me. Quickly shoving his phone into his pocket, he chuckled sheepishly at me.
"Uh what?" He asked in confusion.
I frowned a little. "It's Valentine's Day, Sammy."
Sam's eyes widened a little at that. "It is? Crap, I didn't get you anything Y/N." He said but not really sounding too upset about it.
"Oh..." My mood lowering a little. "W-well that's okay. I got you something though." I handed him the laptop wrapped in newspaper since we didn't really have any wrapping paper.
"Thanks Babe. But...I have to go somewhere." The Youngest Winchester said as he got up.
"What?" I asked, anger beginning to grow inside of me.
"I have to go Y/N. I'll be back soon."
"But...it's valentines-"
"Day. Yeah, you've said but this is really important." Sam explained, giving me a light kiss on the forehead before grabbing his jacket and heading out.
I stood their dumbfounded. What the Hell just happened? Placing the gift down on the table, tears began to sting my eyes.
"Y/N?" Dean's voice called out as he entered the room. He'd secretly been listening in.
Anger, sadness and embarrassment flooded me. "Leave me alone!" I snapped and fled, running to mine and Sam's room to bawl my eyes out.
***
"The fuck is wrong with you, Sam?!"
"Nothing Dean! Everything's fine."
I woke to the sound of the two brothers fighting. Their voices filled every hallway and room of the bunker. Groggily getting up, I rubbed my puffy eyes and walkes toward the war room where the boys where.
"That means everything isn't fine. I know you Sammy! Don't play dumb with me." Dean almost growled.
"I'm not playing anything Dean! Why do you think something is going on when it's not?!" Sam yelled back.
I stopped before I entered the room, my feet not letting me go any further. My heart ached numbly. Something was seriously wrong.
"Because you're distant! Not just toward me but to Y/N as well. You're acting like the girl you said you were head over fucking heals for, isn't even there anymore. I mean shit man, if I were lucky enough to have a girl like that, I'd thank God every day for the rest of my pathetic life! But you, you take it for granted. What the hell is going on?!"
Sam clenched his fists. "You wanna know?!"
"Please, the anticipation is killing me!" Dean scoffed sarcastically.
I wasn't prepared for what Sam said next. "I'm drinking demon blood and sleeping with Ruby! There, I said it! You happy now?" Sam must've realised the extent of what he said because his eyes widened. "Dean I-"
The sound of a hard punch and Sam's grunt was heard. I gasped and came out from my hiding place. Dean was staring at Sam, nostrils flared and a look on his face that even scared me.
"You're cheating on me?" My voice sounded so small I barely recognized it. "And not only that, you're drinking her blood?"
Sam held his jaw and looked toward me. Regret immidently flashed in his eyes but whether it was false or real, I didn't care. "Baby, let me ex-"
He was cut of when I punched him just like Dean did. "You fucking piece of shit! I fucking loved you!" I cried, going to punch him again but Dean held me back.
"Come on Sweetheart, he's not worth it." My best friend said, pulling me into his chest, only for me to break down. The Elder Winchester looked toward his brother. "Best go find your demon whore for the night. Me and Y/N don't wanna see your face." He spat before walking me toward his room.
Sam gave us a kicked puppy look before reluctantly turning away and leaving.
Dean half walked, half carried me to his room where he sat me on his bed. "I'm sorry Sweetheart. That asshole doesn't know how lucky he is to have you."
"I'm worthless Dean. I'm stupid, ugly and not enough. That's why he cheated on me. He doesn't care." I sobbed, pulled away from Dean.
"Don't you dare say that." Dean said as he sat on the bed and pulled me gently into his side, wrapping an arm around my waist. It felt nice to be held like this again. Sam hadn't held me on what felt like forever. "Babygirl, you're so fucking smart and beautiful. If I had the choice between a hundred pies and you, I'd choose you. Do you know how lucky you are? A hundred pies Y/N!" He exclaimed playfully.
A giggled escaped my lips. "You're an idiot, Winchester." I looked up at him with a small smile.
"Only for you, Darlin'." Dean wiped my tears away and kissed my forehead.
"Can-can I stay here with you tonight?" I asked shyly. "I don't wanna be alone."
Dean smiled and nodded. "Of course. Whatever you want."
"And can we watch Disney?"
Dean groaned dramatically. "Fine! But just this once."
"That's what you said last time." I laughed, finally feeling my mood get lighter.
Dean pouted playfully. "Shut up. It's only cause I can't say no to you." He grumbled.
Giggling again, I kissed Deans cheek. "I'll get the snacks if you get the whiskey?"
"Now that's my kinda girl." Dean winked which made me blush a little.
"Oh shush, otherwise I'll make you watch Frozen."
"Oh Hell no! My lips are sealed."
Shoving his shoulder lightly, I rolled my eyes. "Then go Asshole. I just wanna cuddle, watch Disney and get drunk."
Dean chuckled and got up. "Back in a few Sweetheart." He winked before leaving.
Smiling to myself, I felt peaceful. Sure, I was still pissed but I didn't wanna think about that right now. I just wanted to be with Dean and forget the world existed.
Maybe a Part Two soon