Dean x Reader
This was my first request! Thank you NyctoNyx, I hope you like it!
Reader brings home a new furry friend, pure fluff!
Driving back from town you smiled thinking about what waited for you back at the bunker. Luckily for you and the boys there didn't seem to be any cases right now so everyone decided a lazy day was in order. Turning down the backroad you couldn't wait to get home. About half a mile away you saw something run across the road in front of the car.
Slamming on the brakes your hunter instincts kicked in making you reach for your gun, turning to check around the car you took a deep breath. Leaving the engine running you decided to make sure you hadn't hit the animal. Chuck knows Dean would have a melt down if you came back with dead animal smeared along the front of baby.
Walking around the front of the impala your attention was drawn to a small brown fur ball walking along the edge of the road. Following it you realized what it was and immediately your inner five year old came out.
"Oh my god aren't you the cutest!" Kneeling down and holding out a hand you tried to coax the small puppy towards you. It seemed to simply stare for a moment before giving a small yip and bouncing towards your outstretched hands.
Grinning you picked up the tiny creature and held him tight against your chest, "Okay mister your coming home with me, just keep being cute cause Dean's gonna kill me." Walking back to the car and getting in you wrapped the puppy in your jacket and continued down the road. Pulling up to the bunker you sent Sam a quick text asking him to help you with the groceries.
"Hey Y/N, did you get the..." Sam's eyes widened as he saw the brown bundle in your arms. A huge grin broke out over his face as he stepped forward and took him from your arms. "And who is this?" You couldn't help the warm feeling inside at seeing the giant hunter carefully petting the puppy, laughing out loud as he licked Sam's face.
"Found him down the road, he looked lost so I figured he could come stay with us for awhile."
Sam tilted his head and let out a sigh, "Y/N, you know how Dean is. He's never going to..."
"Leave Dean to me, come on Sam look at that face!" At this the puppy seemed to help your case by snuggling into Sam's chest and falling asleep. Internally high fiving yourself at the look of defeat on Sam's face you began grabbing bags from the backseat and headed inside.
Reaching the main room you took a deep breath seeing Dean sitting at the table cleaning his revolver. Looking up at the sound of you walking down the steps he grinned, "Took ya long enough, you get any pie?"
Rolling your eyes you held up a bag, "Duh Dean."
His eyes travelled behind you to his brother, you knew the moment he saw the dog because they grew wide and he stood up shaking his head.
"No, uh uh take it back. Y/N you know I don't do dogs." Setting the bags on the table you took the small dog from Sam's arms. Turning around you walked towards Dean giving him your best pout, "But Dean he was all alone outside, look at that face!" With this you held him up in front of Dean. They seemed to stare at one another for a moment before the puppy's tail began wagging and he tried to lick Deans face.
"Aww, Dean he likes you." Grinning you thought you almost had him when Dean crossed his arms.
"No, take him back. I'm sorry but you know we can't have pets, not with this life. Besides dogs are messy he's just gonna chew up everything and pee everywhere."
"No he won't I'll watch him! And Sam wants to keep him to, right Sam?" Turning around you gave the younger Winchester a pleading look.
Sam's hand came up behind his head as he rubbed his neck, "I mean he's cute and all. But maybe Deans right we're always leaving, it's not exactly the best situation."
You knew you were losing the fight and had to act fast, "Okay fine, but I'm not going back to town right now. He's at least staying until tomorrow and then I'll take him to a shelter."
Both men shared a look, Dean let out a deep breath and threw up his hands. "Fine! But you better watch him, and keep him out of my room!" Smiling wide you held the puppy tight to your chest and flew forward hugging Dean with your other arm. Kissing his cheek you grinned and took off running, "Your the best!"
Sam noticed the small grin and red tint creeping up Deans neck, "You know, you never really can say no to her. I wonder why that is?" Dean shot his brother a b***h face and sat back down to continue cleaning his gun, "Shut up Sammy, I agreed to one day, that's it."
A few hours later you had decided to name the puppy Trigger and even fed him some leftover ham from the fridge. Most of the day was spent playing with Trigger and letting him chase you around the bunker. Even Sam joined in for a while. A few times you swore you even saw Dean smile as you ran by with the tiny brown ball running after you.
Seeing you like this made Dean realize just how much he'd missed moments like this. He loved hearing you laugh, the way you danced around the kitchen when you were cooking and didn't think anyone was watching, or seeing the small smile you got when talking to kids for a case. His favorite by far were the moments you got lost in research, curling your legs under your body and slowly twirling your hair as you read. He could always tell when you found something interesting because your hand would stop and you'd tug softly on the strand of hair, your eyes lighting up as you did.
Shaking his head Dean stood and made his way towards the den, "Sam! Y/N!"
Sam walked around the corner and you came running from down the hall, Trigger not far behind. "What's up Dean?"
Smiling he reached over to grab the remote and turned on the TV, "Who's up for a movie night?" Both you and Sam grinned, heading towards the kitchen you began making a giant bowl of popcorn while Sam grabbed a few beers. Coming back into the den you took your usual spot sitting beside Dean on the couch while Sam sat in the recliner. As everyone settled in Dean hit play and began one of your favorite movies, y/f/m.
Looking over you grinned at him as he smiled back, knowing he had made you happy. Lifting his arm to lay behind you across the couch you felt your cheeks warm. A small bark made you look down to see Trigger trying to jump up. Smiling and reaching down you brought him up to sit on your lap. Immediately he snuggled into your arms and fell asleep.
Halfway through the movie you'd somehow managed to lay over onto Deans chest, his arm wrapped tightly around your body with his hand resting on your hip. Looking over Sam realized you'd both fallen asleep and quietly laughed to himself. Taking a picture with his phone he turned off the TV and covered you both with a blanket before heading to his room.
Sometime during the night you woke to a dark room and warm breathing on your neck. Turning around you realized Dean held you tightly as you both slept on the couch. Looking down you smiled wide seeing that Trigger had somehow moved to lay on Deans chest beside you, Deans other hand holding him carefully. Feeling you shift Deans eyes slowly opened as he gave you a sleepy grin, "Hey beautiful."
Grateful for the dark so he couldn't see you blush you began to sit up when his arm tightened around you, holding you in place. Looking up into his eyes in confusion you were surprised to see him staring back with nothing but love in his eyes. Dean thought about how amazing today had been and how much he'd loved seeing you so happy. Leaning forward he stopped as his nose rubbed against yours, almost asking permission.
Pushing past the shock and smiling you closed the remaining inch between your lips, fireworks erupting in your stomach at the feeling of Deans lips on yours. This had always been something you'd wanted but never thought possible. Before the kiss could become heated a small bark and wet licks to both your faces interrupted. Breaking out in laughter you sat up and held Trigger to your chest, kissing and petting him.
"Looks like someone is jealous."
Dean sat up and wrapped both arms around you, kissing your neck, "Well he's gonna have to get over it, your mine and I don't share."
Giggling you turned enough to look at Dean, "Careful Dean, it almost sounds like he's gonna stay."
Letting out a deep breath Dean reached forward to run a hand over Triggers head, smiling as the small puppy licked his hand. "He can stay, for now! But if it turns into a problem or he starts chewing up anything he's gone. And he sure as hell ain't getting in baby because the moment he pees on one of her seats I'm gonna..."
Crashing your lips to his you set Trigger on the couch and turned to straddle his lap. Putting both hands behind his head you pulled back and smiled wide, "Did I ever tell you your the best?"
Wrapping both arms tight around you Dean smiled, "You may have mentioned it."
A/N: This turned out super cute if I say so myself :)