"Order me my regular, thanks." You say getting up out of the booth. Sam nods and Dean stares after you as you walk off towards the bathroom. Sam smirks and opens his mouth.
"Dean, you're drooling."
"What? Shut up bitch."
"Why don't you just ask her out? We've only known her since we were kids Dean." Sam laughs.
"Why don't you mind your own damn business." Dean glares.
"Dean, you always stare at her. You know all her favorite things. Hell you even have her order memorized.." As if on cue the waitress comes over and Dean rattles off your order and then gives his. Sam gives his and grins after she walks off.
"Shut up Sam. I mean it." Dean glares.
"Ask her ou--." Dean kicks Sam as you start making your way over. "Real mature Dean."
"What are you two bickering about?" You question.
"Nothing." Dean responds. You laugh a little and then slide back into the booth by Dean.
"Thanks for ordering my food by the way." You say tucking a strand of hair behind your ear as you adjust in the booth. Dean smiles and nods. Sam smirks a little and Dean kicks him under the table again. Sam laughs and you look between them both. "Okay am I missing some big joke here?"
"Here you all go." The waitress says smiling.
"Thank you." You smile at her. You bite your lip and look at the pancakes. They smelled good. "Hey." You poke dean's side and he looks down at you. "Hand me the blueberry syrup.. Pleaseeee."
He can't help but grin a little, he reaches for it and hands it to you. You pull the tab and start pouring the syrup over your pancakes. While doing so you barely noticed Dean watching you as you bit your lip. You were concentrating hard on the syrup. Sam chuckles and speaks up.
"(Y/n), you have enough syrup." Sam smirks.
"Shut up asshat." You say breaking your concentration and you put the syrup down. Dean smiles and puts it back into the tray. You dig into your pancakes and start eating. They weren't as good as homemade ones but these would do.
It isn't long and everyone is done eating. You are up and walking towards the door. Sam threw down the cash and both boys follow after. You didn't hear Sam teasing Dean at all. You were focused on how beautiful it was the fall day. You wander back to the motel you were staying at. The boys were still walking when you sat down on a bench. The leaves were pretty around this time of year.
"Dude just ask her." Sam says once they are a good distance behind you.
"Dude, shut up already!" Dean groans.
"I see the way you two look at each other. She adores you Dean."
"I don't deserve her. God, Sam she's so full of life and she lights up like a kid at Christmas after hunts.. She deserves someone better."
"Dean, don't decide that for her. Just take her out and make an effort. Besides I know just how wrong you are." Sam smirks walking over to the motel door. Dean looks after his brother. He was just a bitch sometimes, he doesn't know anything. Sighing Dean looks back over at you sitting on the bench looking around. Smiling he walks over to you.
"Hey." Dean says soft sitting by you.
"Hi Dean." You smile brightly. "It's so beautiful out."
"Nothing compares to how beautiful you are." Your eyes wander up to his and you blush.
"You're sweet Dean." You say soft.
"Just the truth sweetheart."
"So what are the plans this evening?"
It was now or never, Sam's words playing in his head.
"Just go get dressed up and be ready by 4:30." You look at Dean confused but he just smiles. You feel yourself smile and you get up.
"Okay, sounds like a plan." You walk back to the motel room and Dean watches you with a smile. Dean pulls out the impala keys and gets started on his idea. He knew all the things you love, so this would be perfect. You close the motel door behind you. Sam is sitting at the table. He sees the look on your face. "I think Dean might ask me to be his girlfriend Sammy."
"Oh yeah?"
"Oh my god. What do I wear?!"
"Heh, breathe." Sam laughs. You frown and go through your bag. You find a cute sweater and tight jeans. You find one of your favorite scarfs too and put a brush through your curls since you showered earlier. You come out of the bathroom and Sam smiles. "You look beautiful."
"Thanks Sammy." You smile soft. You pull on your combat boots and tie them quickly. Dean comes back in the door around 4:20. You see him staring at you and you turn red again.
"Ready?" Dean asks. You nod and he takes your hand. You feel butterflies and Sam smiles as Dean takes you out the door. He opens the impala door for you and you get in, he shuts it softly. He's over on the driver's side and driving outside of town. You feel him looking at you. "Put this on."
"What?" You ask.
"Please." Dean says soft. You sigh and put the blindfold on. You feel him driving for what feels like forever when finally you hear the impala shut off. You go to grab the blindfold but Dean grabs both of your hands. "Not yet sweetheart."
He pulls you out of the impala and helps you stand okay. He helps you walk a few feet and then decides to pick you up.
"Dean, what are you doing?" You question as you feel him grab onto you.
"Put your arm around my neck. I'm going to carry you." Dean says soft. You go to object but he picks you up anyway. Before long he is setting you down. He takes off the blindfold and you gasp.
"Did.. Did you do this all by yourself?" You whisper. You remember a long time ago telling Sam what your dream date was.
"Um, y-yeah." Dean says nervous.
"Dean, I love it." You whisper still amazed.
"Shall we?" He asks holding out his hand. You smile and take it, he leads you to the blanket and he helps you sit and then sits across from you. He hands you a sandwich and a few other things. You grin when he pulls out the wine.
"Wine huh?" You giggle. He smiles and pours some into glasses. You sip it and debate. It tasted pretty okay. You still preferred whiskey but you smile anyway. This was so unlike Dean but it's the sweetest thing anyone's ever done for you. You and Dean talk about all kinds of things. You talk for what feels like hours and Dean is so open about all of his feelings. It amazes you completely, he even opened end up about his time in Hell. Midway through the time together your head ended up in his lap. You look up at him and watch him as he talks about what he wanted if he wasn't a hunter. You are running your fingers over his hand. Dean would pause and smile at you. You would instantly return the smile.
Before long the sun is setting. You sit up with wide eyes and Dean pulls you between his legs, wrapping his arms around you. You feel your cheeks heat up but you watch the sunset with him. You turn to face him and light up completely. Dean smiles and you wrap your arms around his neck. With your forehead on his you smile again.
"Thank you for today, this has been the best date ever." You say soft really hoping this was a date.
"I figured this would be the best date I could ever take you on. You aren't much of the fancy dress up kind of girl." Dean says soft. You fake offense and he apologizes quickly worried.
"Dean, I'm kidding. I'd take this over a fancy dinner any day." You smile softly.
"So there's uh- something I wanted to ask you." Dean stutters a little. You lean back and bite your lip a little. "Would you be my uh-- girlfriend?"
"Dean, I've never seen you so nervous. It's cute." You giggle. Dean goes to talk and you kiss him. "Of course I'll be your girlfriend. I want you to myself." Dean laughs and you kiss him again.
"I wasn't nervous. I just didn't know what you would say. " Dean says softly touching your cheek.
"Dean, I've been dropping hints since we were kids." You say nudging him.
"Let's go. I want to go back to the motel room and cuddle you." Dean says pulling you along.
"Hey you stole my line." You giggle. You jump on his back and Dean laughs. "Onward peasant." You giggle again. Dean laughs and carries you back to the impala. When you get back to the motel Sam is searching for a hunt. He looks at you and Dean.
"So are you two together bow?" Sam questions.
"I'd say yes." You smirk and Dean kisses you hard. You turn bright red as he heads to the bathroom. You wait for the door to shut and the shower to start and you are over to Sam. "You told him my dream date didn't you."
"Hey, I said nothing." Sam says raising his hands.
"Sammy, it was perfect." You sigh happily. "He was so sweet and we talked about so much. Dean is seriously the one I think."
"Well I'm glad you had fun." Sam smiles. You smile and nod. You fall back onto the bed and eventually Dean comes out. You are up and going for the bathroom to change. When you do you are back out and Dean is sprawled out on the bed. You roll your eyes and then smirk. You jump on the bed and on top of him. Dean groans and you laugh. You roll off of him and he has his hands on your hips. He pulls you to him and you giggle some more. Sam rolls his eyes and you feel Dean kiss behind your ear. You sigh happily and Sam turns the light off. All on is the light from his laptop. You turn to face Dean and snuggle him. You find his lips and kiss him softly. Dean pulls you close and you smile.
"Thank you again for tonight Dean. You are perfect." You mumble soft and kiss his shoulder.
"You're welcome beautiful. Sleep." Dean says softly kissing your forehead.
And for once you slept happily.
