Summary: You and Dean haven’t talked for over a week after that steamy meeting, what’s gonna happen when you meet him again?
Characters: Reader, Dean, Sam, Claire (OFC), Stephy (OFC), Gadreel.
Words count: 2316 words (whoops)
Warnings: none, just madness in the beginning, then fluff.
Author’s note: Finally the second part! I’m sorry if it took me too long, I was busy with school!
Feedback is always appreciated! <3 Enjoy! and if you wanna get tagged, just ask :)
A week had passed since the steamy meeting with the most gorgeous man in the whole world.
Dean hadn’t called you, not a text, nothing. So you started to think that maybe he realized you weren’t the right girl or that you were ugly, who knows, the only thought of rejection made you feel sick and sad at the same time.
So you gave up, not thinking about him (actually, trying not to think about him) and carried on with your boring and sexless life.
You decided to hit the shower, shave, wash your hair and do your make up; you had to go to Claire’s, it was her birthday and you wanted to be the first one to wish her ‘happy birthday’. As much as she was crazy and all, she was your best friend, the sister you have never had, she was always there when you needed her, especially in the dark period of your life where everything seemed to be worthless, your life mainly.
But now it’s not time for that, you had to pick a cute but casual outfit and head to your friend’s house.
You decided to wear a grey top crop with a tie on the front, a blue and red flannel, black jeans, converse and you were ready to go.
Arrived at Claire’s, you parked your car nearby and walked to the front door, holding a present behind your back. You knocked a few times before the door swung open, it was opened by Claire, a wide smile plastered on her face.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY CLAIRE!!!” you screamed and hugged her with your free arm.
“Woah hahaha, thanks sweetie but you didn’t have to-“
“Oh are you kidding me now?” you cut her off “Are you really trying to find some stupid excuse not to give you a gift? You’re basically my sister, and you always have my back so let me in and shut up” you said laughing.
“A- alright! Come in!” she laughed too, moving away to let you in.
The new house she and Gadreel bought, was amazing, it was all modern, you started to love it the second your feet stepped inside of it.
“Damn” you whispered, jaw dropping by the beauty of the house.
“You like it? This is actually Gadreel’s style, I didn’t like it at first but I gotta say it’s pretty good” Claire explained. “Alright let’s go to the living room, Gadreel is waiting us”
Once you arrived in the living room, you couldn’t believe what you just saw.
On the couch, right next to Gadreel, there was Dean, that adorable bastard who hasn’t dared to call you.
“Claire!” you whispered-shout, dragging her to the corridor “ You didn’t tell me someone was gonna join us” you said, nodding to the handsome guy.
“Oh right, I thought you wouldn’t mind… Last time you two seemed to get alone well” she said smirking.
“Yeah, we were getting alone, but things didn’t work out as I’d expected” you stated, lowering your gaze on the floor.
“What do you mean? Did he hurt your feeling? Oh man I’m so going to kick him out of my house, I swear-“
“NO CLAIRE!” you whispered- shouted again “He didn’t do anything, literally. He just didn’t call me nor texted me and I didn’t call him either so I gave up”
“Dang Y/N… I’m so sorry” she said, a sad smile on her face. “But y’know what? How about we get your revenge?” she smirked.
“Claire… I don’t like that look on your face, what do you have in mind?” you asked, concerned.
“Nothing that’ll hurt him the way she did to you but… It’s gonna be fun” she giggled.
“Alright, I’m all ears” you sighed.
“You just gotta tease him” she started to explain you “So that he’ll regret not looking for you these days”
“And how am I supposed to do that?!” You shook your head “It’s not gonna work, I’m not wearing anything sexy right now” you gestured to your casual outfit.
“And who told you such thing?” she furrowed her eyebrows “Here, let me”
She removed your flannel, adjusted your crop top so that it could show your cleavage, and she finally add some perfume on you.
“There you go, sexy bomb” she giggled. “Don’t you think you look hot like this?”
You turned to the mirror, eyeing you up and down, you noticed that she really had done a great job, complimenting her, you headed straight to the living room, swaying your hips a little bit.
“Hey Gadreel” you greeted your friend’s fiancé, and then turned your head to greet that sexy son of a bitch.
“Dean.” You smirked, moving to sit next to him, you crossed your legs and looked at him in the eyes, you were enjoying this so much, Claire was right, you needed your revenge.
“Uh… H-hi Y/N, long time no see” Dean said, completely eye-fucking you, his eyes travelled from your legs, to your cleavage, and finally your face, while licking his lips, he then dared to look into your eyes, smirking.
“Uh-hum” a clearing of throat interrupted your hot moment “Gad and I are going to the kitchen… make yourself home” Claire said, and drag Gadreel out of the living room.
You sighed, what the hell were you going to do now?
You heard he couch shifting, and suddenly, Dean was pressed up to you, a hand on your left thigh.
“So… how have you been?” he asked you, caressing your thigh up and down.
“Really Dean? After all of this time? You come here, thinking that you could trap me in that flirting way and manage to get me in your bed?!” you almost shouted, you were angry, so damn angry, he needed to know that he made the wrong thing by not calling you.
“I wanted to say that I’m sorry… It hasn’t been a great period for me lately… Family stuff and all” he removed his hand from your thigh, looking at the floor, not daring to look at you and realizing what he did.
“O-oh Jesus… I’m so sorry Dean, if I knew, I wouldn’t be asking you right now.” You lowered your voice.
You felt guilty, holy shit you just yelled at him, practically telling him he was a douchebag, and now here’s the truth. He didn’t do that on purpose, his mind was on something more important that you clearly understood.
“I feel like a bitch now” you said, mentally scolding yourself for your stupid behavior. You hands covering your eyes, great how are you gonna talk to him after what you have done Y/N? Stupid, stupid, stupid.
Then you felt a big, warm hand taking yours, moving its way to Dean’s lips.
He kissed your hand, light and sweet kiss before tilting your chin with his calloused fingers.
“Y/N, sweetheart it ain’t your fault, as you said, you didn’t know” Dean said, locking his eyes with yours.
“I know but still…” you stopped mid-sentence, you’ve never realized how green his eyes were, deep green eyes, full of hurt, you only wish you could help him through his moment, when an idea popped up your mind.
“Hey Dean, how about we forget about all of this and have a walk together? You up for it?” you asked him, squeezing your hand in his.
He intertwined his fingers with yours “Sure, that’s sounds like a great idea but… what about those two?”
“I’ll go talk to Claire, she’ll understand, trust me” you smiled and walked toward the kitchen.
“Hey, can I talk to you for a sec?” you asked your best friend, she slightly nodded and gout out of the kitchen.
“What’s wrong Y/N?” she asked, a worried look on his face.
“Well, first of all I wanted to tell you that I’m going, Dean and I are having a walk together and-“
“Wait, you two are hanging out after what he has done to you?” Claire cut you off, an irritated and angry voice.
“Yeah but it’s not what it looks like” you started, trying to calm her down “Dean has been having family issues, and he was so overwhelmed by those that he forgot to call me, that’s all. It’s my fault” you whispered the last part, guiltiness filling you again.
“Oh God Y/N, sorry I didn’t know… Of course you can go out, Gad and I don’t mind at all” she smiled.
“I’m just sorry it’s your birthday and I didn’t get to celebrate it the way I wanted to” you said, with a sad voice.
“Ahw no worries, you two can go, Gad and I were about to go watch a movie anyway” she replied.
You hugged her and greeted Gadreel, turning on your heels you found Dean right behind you.
“See you guys” he said and walked to the door.
You stepped outside, making your way to your car as Dean stopped you.
“Not gonna happen sweetheart, we’re driving with Baby”
“Baby?” you asked, perplexed.
He started to chuckle “Oh right, Baby it’s my car, you see that black Chevy Impala over there?” he asked you, pointing to the car.
“Yes, I love it actually… It reminds of my old man’s car” you told him.
“Damn, I could marry you already” he said smiling.
You two laughed, while walking towards the beautiful car.
“So, where are we headed to?” you asked.
“Dunno, have you got any place you’d like to be?”
“I was thinking a park, y’know, it’s peaceful there” you told him, looking out the window.
“Peaceful and… full of lovely couples” he stated, making a disgust face.
“I see you don’t like chick-flick moments, do you?” you chuckled.
“Hell no, not my thing, too much love” he glanced you for a split second.
Once you two arrived to the park, Dean laced his fingers with yours, walking you to the park.
This place was awesome, when the two of you got there, you found out there was a lake, and you sat there, looking around, watching kids playing and… also sweet couples kissing.
“Ew” you and Dean said in unison, when you realized that you talked at the same time, you stared each other and laughed loudly.
“Anyway let’s talk about you, that night I didn’t get to talk to you that much” Dean said, stopping the laughing moment.
“What about we talk about you since you’ve been pretty busy with your family? Is everything alright?” you asked.
“Uh not at all” he looked up the sky “My mom, she’s been uh- gone for a while and we were so worried about her that we started looking for her”
“Did you guys find your mom?”
“No, she called us saying she was fine and that she could handle herself but uh… y’know when someone says that it’s fine, you still are concerned” he explained to you. It was surprising how he has opened up to you, you barely knew each other and you could feel this strange bond between the both of you, you felt save with him.
“I know… Dean, look at me” you took his hand in yours, giving it a squeeze as to assure him he wasn’t alone.
“Everything is gonna be fine, I do know it. Maybe your mom needs a little time to herself, but I bet she’s gonna come back and be there with you” you smiled, never breaking eye contact with him.
“You’re so sweet” he said smiling.
“I’m only stating true facts” you said, winking at him.
“But” he started “you didn’t talk about you”
“Fair enough, what do you want to know?”
“Tell me about your life, whatever you want” he suggested, shrugging.
“Okay so, I grew up in Dallas, Texas… Then my family decided to move here in Kansas, for God knows what reason. I had to go to a new school, new friends, new people… It was hard for me to socialize with the others, I was a shy girl y’know” you stopped, feeling the tears starting to well up your eyes.
“But when my dad left us, things changed. My mom started to get drunk, hook up with random strangers, and yell at me saying that I was the biggest mistake of her life, that the only good thing would’ve been me gone as my father did, and that’s when I escaped from that terrible house. It was terrifying” you whispered the last part, tears starting to come up and stroll down your face.
“Hey, let’s just stop it right here okay?” Dean asked you, hugging you tightly.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, inhaling the scent of him, his body radiating heat, somehow managing to cool you down.
“Good Y/N, don’t cry anymore, I don’t like seeing you like this okay?” he cupped your face, his thumbs caressing your cheekbones.
“I’m afraid I’ll lose everyone, I know it’ll happen someday” you whispered.
“Nope, it won’t, ‘cause I’m not leaving you, that is so not gonna happen” he locked his eyes with yours.
When you finally stopped crying, Dean put his hand on your right check, kissing you.
This kiss wasn’t like the first one, this was fully of passion and want, it was also an assuring kiss, as per say ‘I won’t leave you’.
When you pulled away, Dean took your hand and drove you to your car.
“Thanks for the beautiful day Y/N” he said smiling, your hand in his.
“Thank you for listening to my dramatic situation” you said sarcastically, laughing dryly.
“No problem” he said winking. “Hey, wanna hang out next time? I promise I’ll text you first” he laughed.
“Sure handsome” you leaned in and kissed his lips.
“Bye Dean” and with that you left, a huge smile on your face.
It has really been a good day.
Tags: @dreamingintheimpalawithdean and @extreme-damaged-girl
