#DEAN-WINCHESTER
NOT MY GIF.
Pairings: Dean x Reader
Status: Couple
Storyline: You and the brothers used your fake FBI badges to get information about a murder.
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"Dean, I don't want to do this. I'm going to mess it up." You beg not wanting to go to the diner to talk to a victim. You look at Sam but he doesn't say anything when it came to a case the older brother was always in charge.
"You told me, you wanted to be part of this. So, I am making you part of it. Just follow Sam and I's lead." He says, giving you your badge and picture. "By the way, those pants fit you well," he adds before slapping your ass making you advance. "His name is Lucas Dowley, he found his parents hang upside down in the basement of his house," Dean explains as you guys search for the kid.
You finally found him sitting in a booth of four waiting, you walk behind the boys, hoping you are sitting with Dean or Sam but of course, the brothers took their booth and you had to sit with the victim. "Hi, I'm Detective Jenkins. These are my two partners, Detective Thompson and Detective Cortese. So, tell me, what exactly happened?"
Lucas glances around before answering, "Well, I walked in and I usually go beat the drums in the basement when I come back from work. When I got to the basement they were hanging upside down."
"Do you know if your parents had enemies?" You ask, looking at the young boy. He shakes his head, "No, but I did find something. You could come, and check out after if you want. We could go alone." You laugh in his face and turn to Sam and Dean.
"He wants me to check it out alone, what do you say Detective Jenkins?" You ask him smirking, moving your eyebrows. Dean looks at you squinting his eyes, then mentally rolling them.
"Lucas, did I mention she's my wife? If not, well she is so you keep your flirty comments to yourself. This is not her case, it's our case. So, we will be meeting you over there. Thank you!" Dean stands up and storms out of the diner. Sam snickers and apologizes to Lucas for his boss's temper. You look at him and pat his shoulder before running off laughing.
"What the hell was that about?" You whisper to Sam as you walk back to the Impala. "I have no idea, you should talk to your husband." You push him smiling, letting him change his shirt.
"Dean? What is wrong with you? I never saw you like this," he turns around and unties his blouse. "HE WAS FLIRTING WITH YOU AND YOU FLIRTED BACK."
"Are you jealous? And no, I didn't, I just went along, which is basically flirting back but oh come on Dean! You know I love you, and stop that were practically married, dear husband."
"About that, I'm sorry. I just didn't know how to call you for him to understand you're off-limits." You grin and take your jacket off then take your seat in the Impala between the driver and Sam.
