Request for: @girlwithtwominds Pairing: Sister!Reader x Crowley, Reader x Dean Word Count: 502 *~*~* You knocked on Rowena’s door before popping your head in. “Mom?” “Come in!” She yelled and walked out of her closet, pulling you in for a hug. “How’s my favorite daughter doing?” “Mom, I’m your only daughter.” You rolled your eyes and sat on the bed. “Still my favorite.” She shrugged and sat down next to me. “You’re much better than Fergus anyways, always trying to kill his mother.” You bit the inside of your lip, trying to fight off a smile. “I had a date last night.” Rowena cheered in excitement, lightly hitting your shoulder. “With who?” “You won’t like it.” You admitted, shyly. “My little girl is finally dating boys I don’t approve of.” Your mom placed her hand on her heart. “I’ve been waiting for this for a long time. So who’s the lucky guy?” “Dean.” You muttered quietly. “Dean Winchester?” Rowena all but yelled at the top of her lungs. “What?” You jumped back at the sound of your brother’s voice. “Fergus,” Rowena said, annoyed. “What did I tell you about eavesdropping?” “She’s dating a Winchester!” Crowley blurted out. “A bloody Winchester! And it isn’t even the smart one!” “Now, Crow-” You began, but your mother cut you off. “Fergus, dear.” She told you. “It’s Fergus.” “Fergus,” You began again, this time to be cut off by Crowley. “Mother,” Crowley sighed, holding the bridge of his nose. “Don’t bring Y/N into your petty name calling.” “Petty name calling?” Rowena asked offended, standing up. “I named you Fergus, not Crowley. Fergus is your name.” You stood up and slowly walked towards the door. “Y/N!” Crowley yelled, making you stop in your tracks. “Sneaking off to another date with Dean!” “I wanted food.” You told him. “Let me guess, pie.” He grumbled. “No worries though, I’m not mad.” “You’re not?” You asked, shocked at your brothers change of heart. “No, no. Not at all. In fact, I want to help the two of you.” He slung his arm across your shoulders and snapped his fingers, making Dean appear before the three of you. Rowena looked at the eldest Winchester and smiled in approval at you. “Good choice.” “Y/N.” Dean stepped ever so slightly closer to you. Crowley let his arm fall back to his side as he stepped in between the two of you. “Hello, squirrel.” Crowley gave him a disapproving smile. “I hear you’re dating my sister.” “Yeah,” Dean looked at you and winked. “She’s a great gal.” “If you go near my sister again I will torture you in a way that no one has ever been tortured before.” Crowley threatened. “I’ll feed you to my hellhounds and throw you in a cage with Lucifer.” “Just ignore him, Dean.” Rowena cut in. “I approve.” “Mother!” Crowley yelled in dismay. “Don’t encourage him. Y/N’s too good for him.” As Crowley and Rowena argued, you slipped past your brother and grabbed Dean’s hand, pulling him out of the room and running out of the house laughing.