Pure Truths (7)
Request: I was wondering if u would be willing to write a florist reader x mob dean story where the reader is extremely shy and doesn’t wanna date him cus she’s scared of him but he’s super soft with her and it shocks all the other mob members because they have never seen this side of him.
Summary: It’s been too long since he met someone pure making him feel less evil.
Pairing: Mobster!Dean x Reader
Warnings: angst, fluff, comforting, soft/caring Dean, mentions of characters death, injured Dean, blood, Dean on pain meds
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With shaking hands, you carefully help Dean out of his jacket. You can still see the bullet hole in the fabric. The jacket and his button-up are soaked with Dean’s blood and you need to take a deep breath to not cry.
“Does it hurt?” While you help him shove his shirt down his shoulders you look at the band-aid at his biceps. “Did Alex get the bullet out?”
“I am alright, Baby Girl. That’s just a scratch. Nothing can keep me from coming home to you.” Nuzzling his nose into your hair Dean closes his eyes for a moment. You smell like summer rain and innocence to him.
“Please don’t lie again. I want you to be honest and tell me everything happening since this morning. I told you I am all in, so please…” Placing one hand onto Dean’s heart you look up at him. “No more lies.”
“I’ll give you the honest truth but let me have a shower and food first.” Smirking Dean pecks your lips and you carefully wrap your arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. “No more lies, Sweetheart.”
No more lies. No more hiding things from you. – That’s what Dean promises while you help him get out of his bloody clothes.
You are still unsure if you want to know everything about Dean’s kind of business, but you know for sure that lies won’t do anything good.
“What happened today Dean?” Gently cleaning Dean's body, you shudder as you watch the blood running down his body. Suddenly aware he could’ve died today you look up at your fiancée, searching his face.
“Sammy, Cas and I …” Trailing off Dean cups your cheek to press his lips to yours. “We were out for blood. I…” Not knowing if he should tell you about the things he did to protect you.
“Dean, just tell me…” Your hands gently caress his skin, sliding over his chest, arms and stomach to wash the blood away. “I won’t judge you, Baby.”
Your voice is soft, innocent to his ears and Dean closes his eyes for a moment to not see your eyes when he tells you the truth.
“I found Gordon, Kubrick and the one telling them where to find you, Y/N.” Hands shaking Dean cups your face to press his forehead against yours. “I killed them all…”
Whimpering you press your hands against Dean’s chest, sniffling silently to give yourself a few moments until you can find your voice again.
“Dean.” His eyes open again as you look up at him. You can see the fear in those green orbs, and you give him a warm smile before you press your lips to his.
“Nothing will ever change I love and adore you. What you did, I could never do so too but…”
“But…” Gasping Dean feels your body press against his to hold him tightly.
“But you did so to protect me, Dean. I know you would never hurt innocent people. I love you.” Relieved Dean peppers your face with kisses, sniffling as you do not think low about him now.
“I shot Kubrick and the one betraying us but…” Dean swallows hard and you lean your head against his chest holding him even tighter.
“I let Gordon pay for hurting you. He told me what he wanted to do to you Y/N, and I lost control…”
“Shhh…Dean.” With shaking hands, you help Dean out of the shower. He hid that another bullet hit his left thigh. “How did you get shot?”
While you wrap a towel around Dean’s waist you look up at the man you love and see the hesitation in his eyes. “I was distracted after…”
“Gordon?” Nodding Dean watches you wrap yourself in your fluffy bathrobe before you help him slowly walk out of the shower.
The painkillers slowly wear off and Dean grunts with every step. “I’ll get you some food, water, and more painkillers.
Dean slowly sits onto the bed with your help and you check on the stitches to make sure he doesn’t bleed again.
“Wait here and I’ll get everything I need to fix my hero.” Your words let Dean’s eyes shine and you give him a wink. “What does my man want to eat?”
“Pie?” Smirking Dean gives you a wink and you nod, not missing the worried look in his eyes. “Maybe a sandwich.” Dean mumbles.
Band-aids put on his wounds; you press your hand onto Dean’s forehead to check if he’s having a fever.
“How do you feel?” Handing Dean the slice of fresh-baked cherry pie you laugh as he moans at the taste of the first bite.
“If I didn’t already ask you to marry me, I would do it right now. I am sorry that you must live with someone like me. Sometimes I wish that my business was legal and that you didn’t…” Cutting Dean off with your lips on his you hold his face in your hands.
“It doesn’t matter to me, Dean. Not anymore. I love you and I know that you love me.” Whispering the words against his lips you silently sniffle. “You killed for me…”
“I would burn down whole Kansas for you if I have to. Maybe the whole world. I love you more than anything in the world, Sweetheart. I can’t breathe without you…” Dean swipes his thumb over your lower lip, loving the way you shudder under his touch.
“Then don’t breathe without me. I am here and I will not go away. Even if you tell me to do so, Winchester. I am like a plague.” Smirking you open your mouth as Dean holds the fork with pie to your lips.
“Delicious, like my girl.” Giggling Dean has problems to look straight and you pat his chest. “I feel like I am walking on air.”
“You are on heavy meds, Baby. Alex said this can happen.” While Dean tries to eat his pie, you need to take the fork out of his hands to help him and he’s smiling with every bite you shove into his mouth.
“My girl is pretty and smart and so…” Rubbing his forehead Dean tries to find the right words. “Sexy and innocent. God, your pie tastes great just like your pussy…” Now you laugh at his dirty grin and the way he wiggles his eyebrows.
“Winchester, you are stoned.” Placing the empty plate onto the nightstand you put another pillow behind Dean’s back to make sure he’s comfortable.
“It’s true, Y/N.” Swooning Dean wants to touch your check, but he touches your boob instead. “Your face is so soft…damn…and plush.”
“DEAN! That’s my boob!” Nodding Dean squeezes your tit, groaning as he feels the weight in his hand. “Feels so good, Baby Girl. Could make you feel good right now, but I can’t see you…”
“Dean, you have your eyes closed…” Pecking his cheek you get up to close the door but Dean grasps for your wrist, not wanting to let you go.
“Don’t go away, please. I can’t be without you, Y/N. I want you to marry me and have my babies. I can give you cute babies…” Bringing you in his arms, not caring about his bullet wounds Dean presses his lips to yours, taking your breath away.
“Baby, I will not leave you.” Gently stroking Dean's cheek, you peck his lips to calm him. You can see the fear in his eyes and know he doesn’t want to lose you. “I love you, Dean. Love you so much.”
“Love you too, Y/N and …” Grasping your boob again Dean smirks. “...your tits…”
“Pervert…”
Mumbling in his sleep Dean nuzzles his nose into your hair. One arm slung around your waist he holds you as tight as possible to his body.
“Dean…”
“Just a bit longer…” Whining Dean sniffs at your hair.
“Last night, you were honest, and I want you to thank you for not hiding anything from me. I know it was hard for you to share your secrets with me. Especially…” Smirking you squeeze his hand. “That you love my boobs…”
“I love Impala and Zeppelin but I love you more.” Laughing you lean into Dean, letting him grope your breasts.
“You named my tits?” Busy nibbling at your neck Dean nods, enjoying you are in his arms.
He can still hear what Gordon said about hurting you, that anyone knows you are Dean’s girl and that you will never be safe again.
“We need to talk about your safety and how to proceed from now on. Gordon wasn’t the first and won’t be the last one threatening you. I need to be sure you are not in danger.” Nodding you press Dean’s hand against your heart.
“Whatever you believe is safest, I’ll follow your order. I don’t want to die or get hurt but I don’t want to live without you either.”
“Truth is being with me is dangerous but I promise to always protect you…”
>> Part 8
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