Plot: Team Free Will including you were playing truth or dare and you got dared with Dean to so some stuff.
Your POV
We were sitting there like idiots in silence and I got uncomfortable. "Guy let's play truth or dare," Sam whined. "I'm up," I chuckled as we sat in a circle on the table with my feet on the edge. "I don't understand," Cas said sitting next to me and Sam. "When it say truth, you say the truth whatever who asks whatever. If it's dare, you do whatever they say," I smiled at him. He nodded his head and smiled at me.
"Who asks first?" Dean chuckled. Sam raised his hand and he laughed. "(Y/n), do you like Dean?" He said and my eyes went wide. "I uh- I erm- uh yeah uh yeah," I smiled and blushed not looking at Sam or Dean. "Cas your turn," Sam smirked. "Wait read my mind," he laughed as Dean protested that it was cheating.
"(Y/n) dress like a cheerleader," he said blankly. I smacked Sam's cheek and walking off to my room.
I took out some black booty shorts and a black fitted tanktop that showed slightly more cleavage and stomach. I tied my hair to two ponytails and put a striped black top socks and white shoes. I put on white ribbons on my hairtie and I went out.
"I remember my childhood," I grunted sitting down where I was before. "Wow (y/n)," Dean whispered.
"What?" I snapped in annoyance.
"Nothing just look... Nice," he said blushing. I rolled my eyes playfully and smiled. "Enough for the lovebirds. Dean your turn,"
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Time flew by fast and we were on the last round.
"Dean, truth or dare?" Sam asked wiggling his eyebrows which made me chuckle.
"Dare," Dean said proudly. "I dare you to make out with (y/n)," Sam laughed with Cas. Dean furrowed his eyebrows and he was a tomato. I looked at him and leaned in. I gripped his chin slightly and pulled him to me. Right away our tongues danced and we were making out like Sam said. It was perfect.
