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A little help from an Archangel

Warnings// Major Character death…ish, ANGST, fluff, break up to make up

lil Summary// Reader and Dean break up, Gabriel wants to help two idiots see past their stubborn natures, in his own twisted way ;))

Dean x reader

word count// 2.5K

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It was rough hunting alone at times, but you knew you could handle it. You used to love having the back up of Sam and Dean but since Dean and you broke up 6 months ago, you stepped away, needing to be as far away from him as possible, even if it meant not seeing your best friend much

You knew Sam missed you, just like how you missed him, but if you saw him... you have to see him too, and you really don't think you can handle that. Taking a nest of vamps down single handily- not a problem, however, being within a 5 feet vicinity of your ex boyfriend- impossible. It's not like you hated him, if anything, you still loved him, the only reason you broke up was because of a stupid fight about hunting, you wanted to be able to go on hunts alone when you didn't need the back up, but Dean wouldn't let you, it got the point where'd his over protective nature started to affect every hunt, not letting you come on a few with him and Sam, loosing his mind if you even got a scratch, hell, it even got to the point where he was putting his own damn life at risk

The day he almost died trying to save you, was the day you finally snapped. It was definitely the worst fight of your whole relationship, you guys just screamed and yelled at each other for hours. Eventually it ended with you leaving...

"Are you trying to get yourself killed Dean?" You yelled storming into the bunker, marching down the staircase, "if you had of just did what I told you to do and stayed back, I wouldn't have had to tackle the damn wolf to distract it from you!" He slammed the door now getting hot on your tails, he reached out grabbing your wrist and turning you to face him "you were reckless back there. I'm so sick of you being reckless on every hunt, I feel like I'm babysitting you constantly, just waiting for you to screw up. You know what I'm done, you done hunti-" you cut Dean off, pulling your wrist from his grip and jabbing your finger into his chest "you'd better not finish that sentence Dean. If you seriously think you can tell me I'm not allowed to hunt, well then I think it's better if I head out on my own." You sneered, your voice getting caught in your throat", "you know what, I think your right. It would be better if you left" he said shrugging his shoulders and turning to storm off, slamming your shared room door in his wake, leaving you stunned and heart broken in the war room.

Your phones loud ring tone brought you back from your thoughts, looking at the number noticing it was one you didn't recognise, quickly you answered knowing it could be another job

"hello?" It took 3 seconds at most for you to recognise the sound on the other end... it was someone you thought you'd never have to hear from again

"Hey sweetheart.. it's been a while" his gruff tone making the butterflies rise in your stomach just like it always used too "Dean... how'd you get this number" you could hear the low disheartened chuckle he let out "I uh, I got it off Sam's phone a- a while ago" Dean winched in between his words making you panic, already trying to track his number in your laptop "Look sweetheart I know I’m the last person you’d likely ever want to hear from but, I really need your help... I-I'm in real trouble baby" Dean finished with a grunt

"Where are you Dean?" You asked, voice shaking slightly in worry "I'm a-about a 20 minute ah drive, it's- ah son of a bitch! That o-ld warehouse just before leaving t-town. Please hurry baby, I-i can't die without seeing that beautiful face one last t-time" you could hear the panic in his voice, your body moving before your brain even had time to think on what to do, you felt the burn in your eyes as they welled with tears "I'll be right there baby, please promise you'll stay awake for me please baby, I'm begging you" you begged through croaks, your chest feeling tight. Dean hummed in response mumbling a quick 'I promise'.

You kept him on the phone as you sped through town to that warehouse, you knew exactly where it was because you'd already been tracking it yourself, spending the drive frantically begging him to be okay

Grabbing your machete you ran in the room, no regard for usual hunter safety, your only focus was finding Dean. Thankfully he was easily found, his voice calling you towards him from a distance, without a second thought you ran off in that direction screaming for him. Finally you saw his body laid on the ground unconscious, your body dropping beside him in desperation, his stomach was sliced open, blood bussing from the wound already covering your hands "Dean?! Please wake up" you cried, pressing down on his wound to try and stop the bleeding, calling his name was no use, his eyes stayed closed the blood continued the flow steadily as his pulsed dropped to barely anything "no- no baby please... don't do this to me please, I- I can't do this knowing your not there anymore, Dean please I need you... I love you so much" you confessed through continuous sobs as you watched the life leave his body

knowing there was nothing you could do to stop this your body collapsed your head leaning against his chest no longer able to feel a heartbeat, holding his lifeless yet still warm hand in yours, "I was too late" you cried against his still warm chest, his blood covering your hands and arms. You didn't even know how long you laid there, just hugging his body, wishing you could take back that stupid fight all those months ago, still be with Sam and Dean. Maybe if you were still together you could have stopped this from happening.

Your head snapped from deans chest when clapping erupted around the warehouse. You grabbed the machete you dropped earlier guarding deans body, ready for the attacker to show their face.

"Oh look at what we have here, a lovers reunion" a voice you knew all too damn well said from the shadows, slowly creeping their way forward to confirm their identity "Gabriel? W-what is this?" You were scared of the answer, knowing the arch angel all too well, you knew by now this was some kind of sick ploy "well little miss 'I wanna hunt alone', I've been watching my favourite human couple... that's not on tv, but hey! What beats reality more than an archangel meddling and getting two giant idiots back together" Gabriel announced with a snap of his fingers 'Dean's' body drifting to dust, watching as the blood left your shaking hands

"You faked his death? I-is Dean really still alive?" You asked through sharp breaths, the angel nodded "he is and I will take you too him... if that what you want" he pressed, gauging to see how you'd react

You didn't even have to think before nodding, you just watched him take what you thought was his last breath. You had to see him, you don't care about what kind of aftermath it'll cause, you just had to know he was okay- that he was alive.

Smirking Gabriel grabbed your arm, transporting you outside the bunker door "good luck little grasshopper" Gabriel told you sarcastically before leaving you there in the dark alone.

You took a few deep breathes before lifting your shaking hand to knock, it wasn't 2 minutes later till the familiar big steel door was opening, revealing a somber looking Dean Winchester. His eyes shot to yours and widened in shock "Y/N?" you nodded trying to hold back your sobs with a tight smile "I - uh I-" you couldn't finish what you were trying to say before Dean was pulling you into his arms, he let out a breathe he didn't know he was holding when he finally felt you against him once again

"I've missed you so much" Dean mumbled, his head resting against the top of your head. You squeezed your eyes shut, your hands clinging to the back of his flannel , pulling him as close as you possibly could. "I've missed you too Dean, so fucking much" your voice cracking as you spoke, tears soaking his chest where you rested

You looked up to already find him staring down at you, his emerald eyes looked sunken in, like he was exhausted, filled with tears "Can we talk? Please De" you asked still not letting go of him, nodding, Dean takes your shaking hand in his, taking you down the familiar steps and into what was your and Dean's old room, ushering for you to take a seat next to him on the bed. Looking around you noticed nothing had really changed since you left, he still had your photo's together on the dresser, your pillows that you insisted on having on the bed remained there, seemingly untouched, swallowing the hard lump in your throat as you tried to stop yourself from crying anymore than you already are.

"Sweetheart.., I'm- I'm so fucking sorry. I should have went after you, it was a stupid fight that went too far, and it cost me everything" his voice tough and cracked "there hasn't been a damn day that's gone past the last 6 months where I haven't wanted to go find you and talk you into coming back to us... to me baby" tears filled in his eyes as he spoke, his hand that wasn't holding yours reaching forward to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear, something he always knew comforted you

"I'm sorry too De.. I wanted to come back, everyday" taking a break to breathe "i just didn't know if you'd want to see me... i just after what happened i had to see you, i had to know you were okay" Dean nodded, listening intently, squeezing your hand throughout "what did happen sweetheart, because when you got here you looked pretty broken up" deans brows furrowed in concern as he thought back to when he first saw you again, shaken and broken and lost.

"I got a call, and it was you on the other line- well... not you- you obviously, but your voice, you were asking me to cone help you, you sounded in pain and I just... I just ran to find you" taking a break to steady your words, feeling yourself breaking down all over again thinking back to seeing Dean die in front of you

"You told me to go to this old warehouse, where I'd tracked already to a nest, so I got there as fast as I could, grabbed my machete and just ran, I was calling for you, just begging you to hold on.. I found you pretty a-quickly, you weren't conscious...I-I just knew you weren't- fuck - I can't!" You cried out, roughly drying your face with your sleeve. Dean grabbed your arm gently pulling it down his eyes boring into your own "you don't have to tell me that par, it's okay baby" you nodded at deans words "I saw you... die and it was like I had my whole world shattered in a split second. Just when I thought all hope, Gabriel appeared-"

"That winged bastard orchestrated my death to antagonise you? I'll fucking kill him!" Dean stood, storming out the bedroom door, you ran after him grabbing his arm and turning him "Dean stop! He didn't do it to hurt me, he did it because he wanted me to see how stupid we are, and how much more we could loose if we didn't make up soon" Dean nodded reluctantly "your right" his voice now soft, shoulders sagging as he let his guard down, reaching forward you loo your arms around his neck, pulling him down to you level, your nose brushing against his, his hands resting on your waist, holding you tightly to him, Dean surges forward pulling your lips into a small, yet all so familiar kiss. It was like your first kiss all over again, it was as though months of pent up, anger, sadness and heartbreak was being expressed through this one kiss only pulling away when it got too hard to breathe

Dean rest his forehead against yours, his grip on your waist never loosening "please come home.., i can't - I can't do this without you, I need you baby" his tone was soft as he spoke, almost afraid of your answer "I'd love nothing more than to come home De" you placed a small kiss on his lips into between words "but some things have to change Dean. You can't stop me from hunting because you want to protect me." You weren't giving up your freedom for Dean. You want nothing more than to be with him, but you won't let him stop you from helping people.

Dean nodded in understanding "you're right. I won't stop you from hunting, but you gotta promise you'll be less reckless, don't put yourself in unnecessary danger, don't go off alone- especially without telling me or even Sam or Cas" you smiled up at him, playing with the strands of hair at the back of his neck "I think I can do that, for you" smirking Dean leaned forward into another kiss, thankful he can kiss you anytime he wanted again, always be able to hold you and just know your there, back home, with him, and he wouldn't screw it up this time "I'm still kicking his ass for making you cry next time I see him" Dean told you seriously pulling you back into him, "I know you will honey, now come on, we gotta go get my stuff and get me moved back home" the words barely left your lips before there was cartoon like smoke on the ground from where Dean once stood, now at the bottom of the staircase waving baby's keys "let's go burn some rubber baby!"

you shook your head at his antics but couldn't help the smile that broke across your face, you didn't know how you were gonna thank Gabe for bringing you too back together, but you'd figure something fit for archangels out. "I'm coming, don't worry now!" You called up, following your boyfriend out to baby, taking your seat once again by his side, hand on your thigh or holding your hand, music playing loudly as Dean speeds down the empty road, nowhere to be nowhere to really go, just him, his girl and baby, what more could a guy ask for.

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Hiiiii, i know i'm sorry another Dean one, i cant help ittttt. i do have some idea's for some Sam action, how would we feel about a sex pollen trope? or maybe Sam falling in love with a civilian and trying to keep her out of the hunting life... would anyone want to see how any of those are played out? or if anyone has any ideas for any of the boys please send me a message, id be happy to bring your idea's to life

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