Dean Winchester [4]

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"Is that the best you can do?" Dean teased, hands in the sparring position and awaiting her next punch, a grin never once falling from his lips. It was beginning to irritate her, despite how adorable it was. "C'mon sweetheart, I'll go easy on you." He winked.

The two of them were in the designated 'workout' room of the bunker, getting rid of the pent up energy them both felt after not having a hunt all week; they were both anxious and restless and they tended to do this whenever they couldn't find a job quick enough. Dean had already washed every car in the garage twice, and Dana had run out of ideas of ways to occupy herself since Sam took over the library. She had tried to join him but his face kept twisting uncomfortably, as if Dana had been getting in the way. She had jumped up when Dean asked her to go into the workout room.

"Don't even bother, Winchester. I've been wanting to kick your ass all week." Dana gave him a knowing smirk, one that almost mirrored his, knowing that he always enjoyed it whenever she bantered back with him. He'd been on her case ever since a vamp got the upper hand on her on the last hunt, but he failed to acknowledge that she had ended up beheading it moments later. She was capable of handling herself and had killed three vamps in the nest before it was over, not that Dean ever brought that up to her. Dana was reminded constantly of that one mistake.

Dean was able to duck under her right hook and she felt her energy pulsing when she realized he was still grinning ear to ear, as this was a big joke to him and she managed to shoot a knee jab to his ribs, gripping his neck quickly and bringing her leg up to meet his body. She hadn't been a hunter for as long as he had been, and a few years ago he may have been able to beat her, but he and Sam had trained her well and she was in excellent shape. Dean was breathless, his smile having fallen.

He groaned and retracted, backing away from her as they rounded each other in the small space, his face a little red and Dana grinned, tucking some blonde hair behind her ear from where it had escaped her ponytail. She was significantly shorter than he was, standing at 5'4ft, but she always liked using her short height to her advantage. "Alright, not bad, Dana, I have to admit. But you're gonna have to do better than that to beat me, girl and you know that. Remember what's at stake."

"I remember." She rolled her blue eyes; they had made a bet that the loser paid for the drinks when they went to the bar that night. Last time she had lost, and she wasn't willing to let that happen a second time.

He gave her that adorable grin she loved and before lifting his finger and motioning for her to come at him, readying his stance, now more prepared. She pointedly ignored the way his tongue swept across his upper lip to catch the small amount of perspiration that gathered there and held her hands out in front of her. She was glad that he had chosen to not comment on the purple nail polish she had worn, as Charlie had convinced her to wear it two days ago when she had been here. Dana wasn't much of a girly girl but often forgot to do things like that that she genuinely enjoyed due to spending so much time with her boys. Charlie was like a gasp of fresh air sometimes. Dean, on the other hand, ran his fingers through his short dark hair before placing them back in front of him, not noticing the way her eyes followed his movement, briefly wondering what it would be like to run her own fingers through what she imagined to be his soft hair.

Even sweaty and annoyingly cocky, her best friend was still a ridiculously gorgeous man.

"Well, come on, shortly!"

With that, Dana charged at him, using his bent knee as a step to launch herself around his neck. Her grip tightened and she used her body weight to bring him backwards, rolling over and to stand above him. For a moment, she swore she saw him run his eyes down her lean body but decided she must've been imagining it, as when she blinked, he was locking eyes with her. Green met blue.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 05 ⏰

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