Plot: "One were I meet garth and Dean on a hunt, and I fall in love with Garth and his sillyness,"
-@SavannahQueenOfHell (sorry if I can't tag you :) But I answered your comment)
Reply: @SavannahQueenOfHell, sorry if this isn't much, I just don't know how to deal with human interactions even the slightest bit, but I hope you liked this :3
[Spacings have changed as well]
@SavannahQueenOfHell (sorry if I can't tag you :) But I answered your comment)
Your POV
"Dean move your ass come on!" I whined as Dean set the final duffel bag into the trunk, them slamming the hood shut. "Alright come on."
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Two hours in the drive, I was getting bored. If I tried talking to Dean, he would change any subject into the hunt we're currently in.
It was quiet and all you could hear is the Impala's engine, the vehicle's tires thrashing into crunchy leaves, and the soft sound of Journey playing in Dean's speakers. It was all good and relaxing, causing me to fall asleep until daylight.
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"(Y/n)? (y/n) wake up, we're here." Dean said sternly with a hint of sweetness. "Okay."
I fluttered my eyes open and stretched my limbs, letting them fall back into the backseat. I looked around and we are stopped in an Air Supply Motel. I saw the mini board beside it and we were in Oregon.
"Dean?" I asked worryingly.
"Yeah?" he answered.
"Who is that?" I pointed to the slender guy with muffled brown hair, black shades and a sheriff badge. Dean turned around and grinned at the man walking towards us. "Garth?"
"Hey Dean." Garth, smiled.
Dean opened his arms for the man and the man hugged Dean in a manly way. Like what Sam and Dean would do.
"It's been so long." Garth grinned. I stood next to the impala awkwardly and when Dean saw me, he coughed and they both let go from their hug. I sighed and nodded.
"Garth this is my friend- more like a sister, (y/n)." Dean smiled pointing at us. Garth's smile grew wide as he took of his glasses revealing his flattering blue eyes. I flustered.
"Hey (y/n), I'm Garth, nice to meet you." He smiled, taking my hand, shaking it. "Likewise." I smirked, trying to play it cool with this man.
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"So Garth, what's your hunt?" Dean asked taking a bite from his burger.
"Here, duh." he joked and I laughed at his silyness.
"No, but I'm here because of a vamp." he sipped on his straw, drinking his milkshake. "Oh. That's what me and Dean are also hunting." I peeked in their conversation and later cringed on what I did.
"Oh." He replied. Then Dean shifted loudly and stood up from the motel chair. "Well, I'll leave you two on your own. Don't do anything." Dean warned before shutting the door and roaring the impala away.
I took a deep breath and Garth somehow managed to start a conversation.
"Look, I told Dean to leave me and you for a minute because I really want to take you out- but I can't because you're out of my league. Either way you checked me out earlier which made me very happy and mind me getting happy again, can I take you out for tonight?" He asked with his silly personality.
I scooted closer to him and pinched his right cheek.
"I like your personality, Garth. Alright, we have a date to go to."
