“Hey, Dean. Have you seen,” Sam started, but promptly started choking as Dean walked by him.
“Dude. You smell like sex. You didn’t bring a random girl back to the bunker, did you?” Sam pleaded, trying desperately not to cover his nose.
“Not random. Nope,” Dean responded as he crossed the kitchen.
“Speaking of girls, you seen Y/N? She didn’t sleep in her room last night. She must’ve been enjoying her unattached drifter Christmas too,” Sam chuckled.
Dean narrowed his eyes at Sam before answering. “Yeah, I’ve seen her. And she most certainly was,” Dean smirked to himself, heading for the coffee.
“Man. You didn’t?” Sam asked.
“Oh I did. Have you seen that girl? I’m pretty sure I love her,” Dean confessed.
“Love?” Sam scoffed.
“What?” Dean shrugged, reaching for the coffee pot.
Just then you stepped into the doorway in nothing but one of Dean’s button ups.
“Mornin’,” you yawned, stretching your hands above your head.
Dean turned to look at you at the same time Sam lifted is head.
“Damn,” they both muttered.
Dean glared at Sam again before setting down his coffee and closing the gap between you.
“You look beautiful in that,” Dean said, grabbing his shirt and yanking you against him roughly. His lips met yours in a passionate kiss, leaving you breathless.
“I’m out of here,” Sam mumbled, slipping out the door.
You laughed and looked at Dean. “You’re all about those chick flick moments aren’t you Dean?” you teased as you held him close to you.
“Only when it comes to you, princess,” he confessed, looking into your eyes.
You held his gaze for a moment before he spoke again.
“Only me huh?” you retorted.
“I can’t help it if I’m a hopeless romantic,” Dean shrugged.
“Prove it,” you challenged.
Dean practically growled as he hoisted you up, causing you to squeal and wrap your legs around his waist.
“Thought I did a pretty good job proving it last night, Y/N,” he rumbled, nipping at your neck as he pushed you against the wall. “But I’ve got no problem proving I love you again,” he whispered, his lips finding yours again.
You gasped at his words, but his lips swallowed yours before you could respond.
“No more unattached drifter Christmas?” you mocked as Dean carried you down the hall.
Dean chuckled, low in his throat.
“Only if it’s with you,” he growled, kicking his bedroom door shut and tossing you on the bed.
“Deal,” you agreed as he crawled over you once more, a look of love and devotion crossing his face that you had missed last night.
As Dean’s lips met yours tenderly, you couldn’t help but think maybe he really did love you.
Summary: Meeting in college, you and Bucky strike up a friendship. And that is all there is, until Bucky realizes he’s in love with you. But it might just be a little too late for that.
Word Count: 882
A/N: Another one, Tesla? Yep. I’d apologize but nahhh. This is based off of “Made of Honor.” Hope you all enjoy!
The words were becoming blurry on
the screen and you knew you had probably written an entire page of
incoherencies by now. Rubbing at your eyes with the heels of your hands, you
took a deep breath and exhaled through your mouth, lips flapping at the force
of the air leaving. Scratching behind your ear in frustration, you knew you had
to go to bed and finish your paper the following morning. You were hopeless.
Sleep was necessary, no matter how ahead you wanted to get on homework.
The party outside was still in full
swing, but you were used to that by now. Your dorm was known to have the best
parties in the campus and tonight was a Thursday. Tonight’s party was a prelude
to tomorrow’s they said, but that didn’t make it any less rowdy than any other rave.
what kind of makes me ship supercorp even more is the fact that it isn’t exactly like the relationship of Lois Lane and Clark kent with his alter super hero ego she loves, but not him. Lena genuinely feels something for Kara, whether it be romantically or platonic. Lena acknowledged that yes, Super girl saved her but Kara was the true hero in this whole situation, even when Lena doesn’t know she is actually supergirl.
With Lois and Clark she never loved Clark that way, she only saw him as a friend, but with Superman, that was different, she fell in love with his personality, not Clark’s.
I mean come on guys, when this hugged happened they were so happy to be in each others space and company. Friends do this I will admit, but there is more to this relationship that meets the eye.
Who stares at their friends like this? Kara has complete heart eyes for her while Lena has the sort of “you’re cute” look. But then that exact same look grows to more affection and love towards Kara which I think is beautiful :’)