Can I have something cute where the reader is basically always hiding behind dean or buries her face in his chest because she’s really awkward with PDA and it’s like her way of hiding herself and dean teases her but secretly loves the corkiness this trait gives her. She’s a bad ass hunter but terrible in public with affection.
Word Count: 448
Summary: Sometimes it isn’t monsters that hunters are most afraid of.
You pressed your foot onto the chest of the demon and pulled out the demon blade from its chest with a solid tug. You had thrown it across the room and luckily nailed it with a kill shot. Dean and Sam smiled as they watched you wipe off the blood on your pants. You flipped it around and handed it blade first to Dean.
“Thanks.” You smiled and wiped off your hands on your already stained jeans.