"You're gorgeous"

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Smut. I'm terrible at writing smut so bare with me. Oh and virgin Y/n and plus size. Okay enjoy!

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"You know Dean you didn't have to drive me home" you laughed unbuckling your seatbelt.

"I wanted to" Dean chuckled and shrugged. "You sure you're gonna be okay? You don't want to come back to the hotel?" He asked.

"No I, I'll be okay. I haven't been here in a long time since my parents and little brother died, I missed this place" you replied taking a glance at your house.

"I understand" Dean winked and smiled.

You gave Dean a kiss on the cheek and opened the door of Baby.

"Thanks Dean, I'll see you tomorrow" you smiled.

"See ya, Y/n" Dean said.

You made it to your front door and took out your keys, you turned around to face Dean and Baby and waved at Dean. He waved back and started Baby before driving off.

You walked in the house and shut the door, locking it and setting your duffle bag down. You took a tour around the house before coming across photos of your parents, brother and yourself. You smiled as tears formed your eyes before putting the frame back on the wall.

It wasn't even 5 minutes until you heard a knock on the front door. You slowly walked down the stairs with a confused look on your face thinking who could be knocking this time.

You looked into the peephole and saw Dean standing there, scratching the back of his neck. You chuckled and unlocked the door before opening the door.

"Hey, again" Dean laughed nervously.

"Hello to you too, Winchester" you smiled.

"I'm sorry but can I uh, crash here for tonight? Sammy's uh, busy and the hotels around here are closed" he said clearing his throat.

You giggled and opened the door fully then motioned Dean to come in with your head.

"Come in" you grinned.

"Thanks a bunch" Dean said and walked in.

You shut the door and locked it again then pulled Dean's arm walking upstairs.

"Where we going?" He asked.

"Well first you're going to drop your duffle bag in my brother's room and I want to show you something" you explained.

As soon as Dean dropped his duffle bag on your brother's bed, you pulled his arm to your parents' room. You took out the pictures and showed him.

"You shown me pictures of your family and I want to do the same" you said.

Dean looked at you and looked down at your pictures, he went through every single one and smiled. He came across one of your mom alone then had a wide smile on his face.

"Your mom, she's beautiful" he whispered.

"Yeah, she was" you smiled lightly.

"Just like you, only you're gorgeous" Dean smirked.

Your eyes widened and Dean turned his head to face you.

"I'm just speaking facts. You are gorgeous, gorgeous than any other girl I've hooked up with" Dean chuckled.

"Uh are you drunk Dean?" You asked.

"No I'm not and even if I was drunk I would've still said those things to you" Dean replied putting the pictures aside then cupping your cheek. "I'm in love with you, Y/n. God I love you so much, I just never had the courage to tell you. I hooked up with every slut I could find just to get you off my mind but sweetheart, I can't-"

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