Imagine Hooking Up With Arthur Ketch
Author’s Note: So, Ketch isn’t my favorite, but since seeing how him and Mary got together, I had to write this. I know this isn’t that long, but Ketch doesn’t get anything better since I don’t like him. - Haley xx
“Well, that was better than expected,” Ketch mumbled, running a hand through your hair.
You chuckled, “Thanks.”
You and your mother Mary have been working with the British Men of Letters, even though your brothers Dean and Sam thought you were stabbing them in the back. You worked tirelessly along with the British Men of Letters before being moved to work personally with Ketch. Ketch was annoying and Dean was right when he called him a “low-grade Christian Bale,” but you could not help being attracted to him.
The hunt you two just finished including wiping out an entire vampire nest in North Dakota. You still had some energy left in you when you got back to the hotel, so you proposed a… little arrangement between yourself and Ketch.
Ketch didn’t seem taken back by it, so here you two were, laying in his hotel bed. Ketch had his arms wrapped around you while you laid your head on his chest. You nestled your head above his heart and hummed.
“What’s wrong, dear?” Ketch asked.
“I didn’t think you had a heart,” you said.
“You don’t need a heart in this business,” Ketch commented. “You just need brains. Something I’m grateful you have. You’re not like your brothers, ya know?”
“How?” you asked, rolling your head over to look up at him.
“You’re smart; you’re working with us. Plus, you’re beautiful,” Ketch smirked.
You rolled your eyes. “You’re just trying to be a sweet talker,” you whispered, pushing yourself up to hover over Ketch.
“Is it working?” Ketch asked you.
“I’m not sure,” you muttered, bringing him into a kiss.