Dean sighed while scrolling through his phone, trying to find some case but ending in a weird website that showed every type of pie instead. He was having coffee in the Bunker kitchen while Cas was in front of him leafing through some old book Sam suggested him to read. His brother and you were the only ones who hadnât showed up for breakfast yet, which was a little odd, since Sam was always the first to be awake.
âHey (Y/N).â Cas greeted when you entered the kitchen.
âMorning Cas, morning Dean.â You said with a hoarse voice going straight to the coffee machine and Dean frowned when he noticed the way you were walking, it looked like you were in some kind of pain.
âAre you okay (Y/N)?â Dean asked confused and you gave him a yellow smile, trying to pretend you didnât know exactly what he was talking about.
âHm, yeah.â You said making Dean gave you one last suspicious look before coming back to his phone. Then you went to sit next to him, and you groaned while doing it. âAre you sure you are okay (Y/N)?â He asked looking at you with a strange face, seeing your discomfort while sitting in the stool .âYouâre walking a little strange.â
âIâm okay Dean.â You reassured him with a smile and he let it go. After a few minutes of silence, Sam appeared in the kitchen, wearing sweatpants and a white long sleeved shirt, his hair all messed up.
âWow, rough night, brother?â Dean asked teasing Sam for his looks, and he gave him the classic bitch face and went to the coffee machine just like you.
âYeah, something like that.â Sam simply answered, giving you a quick side glance before filling his mug and sitting in front of you, right next to Cas.
âYou seem tired, Sam.â Cas observed and he gave him a small smile.
âI kind of am, Cas.â Sam said.
âDid you marathon a series? I watched all of Stranger Things last thing. It was⊠Interesting.â Cas said with all of his innocence and you had to suppress a laugh while taking a sip of your coffee. âOh! This reminded me that I heard some strange noises at the Bunker last night.â This time you started to cough in your coffee.
âWhat? Like what?â Dean asked preoccupied that it was something serious. If only he knew⊠âI was listening to music in max last night in my earphones.â
âI didnât hear anything!â Sam quickly said it, trying to save both of your asses.
âI didnât hear anything either, it was probably your angel radio or something like that Cas.â You said fast and saw the Angel shrug.
âYeah, it was probably nothing.â He let it go, making you and Sam sigh in relief.
You all stayed quiet until you got up to put your mug in the sink, and of course, groaned in pain to get up of your seat, and started to walk strangely again.
â(Y/N) you sure that you are okay? I mean, youâre not hurt or something?â Dean asked coming back to the subject when he saw you having difficulty to walk straight. If his friend was hurt he had to know so he could help you.
âNo, just drop it Dean.â You said putting turning the water in the sink on.
âGeez okay miss stubborn.â Dean said joking and gave you a slight slap on the butt, when he stood next to you to put the milk in the fridge. He did it often, it was something without any maliciousness, since after all this years of hunting together, he saw you practically like a little sister, and did it just to irritate you. But this time something different happened. You groaned in pain again, closing your eyes and holding the edge of the sink with strength.
An awkward silence filled the kitchen and Dean looked at you extremely confused.
âWhat the he-âŠâ He started demanding an explanation but interrupted himself when he saw something purple in your neck, making him frown more. He slowly put your hair aside, seeing that it clearly was a giant hickey. He also noticed some red marks all over your wrists like you were handcuffed. In seconds, he understood everything. âOh my god (Y/N), who did you hook up with last night?â
Another awkward silence.
âDean!â You finally reacted, feeling yourself blush.
âWhat? Because clearly someone banged you so hard that you canât even walk!â Dean cried out and you were speechless. You were so shocked that you couldnât say anything.
Suddenly Sam scratched his throat to turn the attention to him.
âLeave her alone, Dean.â Sam demanded and Dean widened his eyes even more.
âYou!â He said pointing at Sam, like he just discovered the secret of the year. And he kind of did. âAnd you!â He continued now pointing at you deducing every thing. âIâm gonna throw up.â Dean said like he was sick, with one hand in the refrigerator to equilibrate him. When you first started to hunt together, Dean and Sam agreed not to make any moves on you, and eventually Dean started to see you as his little sister so he never even thought about it anymore. And he imagined that it was the same thing with Sam. Apparently not.
âLet me see if I get this right.â Cas said still a little confused. âAre you two⊠Dating?â He asked and Sam confirmed, a little flustered.
âHow long?â Dean asked a little betrayed.
âHmm, maybe three months?â You said with a yellow smile.
âMonths?â Dean cried, more surprised. âBut⊠Three months ago we were hunting non stop in the other side of the country⊠Oh my god, we shared rooms in the motels.â He said becoming more sick, and Sam stepped into the conversation.
âRelax, we didnât do anything in the same room that you were.â Sam said and saw Dean breathe a sigh of relief. âOnly in your carâŠâ
âIn my car?â Dean yelled, looking sick-faced again. âIâm really gonna throw up.â
âHey, relax, okay?â Sam got up of his seat, putting his hand in his brotherâs back. âArenât you happy for us?â He asked, trading a little embarrassed smile with you.
âI guessâŠâ Dean said confused.
âI am.â Cas said immediately. âI always thought there was something between the two of you.â
âThanks Cas.â You said it with a warm smile, truly happy. âDean?â
âIâm happy for you.â He said making you and Sam smile. âMy brother and my best friend!â Dean continued giving up and you all laughed happily. âBut wait⊠I didnât think you were a freaking Dom, Sammy. I mean, those marks in (y/n)âs pulse look pretty rough. And the girl can barely walk!â
âDean!â You cried in unison.
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âAre you okay with all of them knowing?â Sam asked, sitting in your bed and pulling you to sit on his lap.
âI am. I feel just like an enormous weight is off my chest.â You admitted smiling and giving him a chaste kiss. But you groaned when your position changed. Your whole body was all sore. Your legs were weak, your ass was still red, and letâs not even talk about your other partsâŠ
âIâm sorry, babe.â Sam said rubbing his hand on your thigh very carefully, feeling a little guilty. âI guess we were a little excited last night.â
âItâs okay.â You said shrugging. âYou know I like it.â
âCan I see the bruises?â He asked and you nodded, getting up and he helped you to take your shirt off. Your neck and breasts were full of hickeys and bites, your waist full of purple finger marks.
âOh, (y/n)âŠ.â
âStop feeling bad about it.â You giggled, carefully laying on your bed. âLast night was⊠Amazing.â
âIt really was.â Sam admitted it with a grin. âMy back is full of nail scratches too, you know.â He said it taking of his shirt and showing what you did to him. âI think it suits me.â He said and you laughed.
âI think it does.â You said and he laid by your side, hugging you as gently as he could.
âThe sex is mind blowing.â Sam said playing with your hair. âBut this.â He said pointing at the two of you cuddling. âThis is all I could ever ask for.â
You smiled feeling your heart beating faster.
âIâm glad you feel the same way.â You said, giving him a kiss. âIâm very lucky, Sammy.â
âThat makes it two of us.â
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