Fragments - Part 9
Word Count: 5766
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Warnings: Canon typical violence, Canon divergence
A/N: Unbeta’d. Any mistakes are mine.
Comments and constructive feedback always welcome
Sam was normally the first one up every day, but today Dean and you were in the kitchen at the table way before Sam. Dean was playing Words With Friends with Mary while you were infatuated with sending snaps to Donna. “Dean!” You grabbed Dean and pulled him over, holding your phone out to take a selfie. “Flower crowns! Strike a pose!”
“Y/N.” Dean groaned but posed with you anyway. He secretly loved it, not that he’d ever admit it. “How did you even find out about Snapchat?”
“Donna downloaded it for me.”
“Remind me to kill her next time we see her.”
“Sure thing. Except you love it.” You smiled and batted your eyelashes. “Don’t think I haven’t seen you checking yourself out in the filters on my phone. You make an excellent duck face by the way.”
“Shut up.” Dean abruptly turned back to his game and laughed, sending a message to Mary. You peered over his shoulder, seeing that he played the word twerking.
“How are you gonna play a word that didn’t even exist when she was alive? That’s cheating.”
“It’s in the dictionary.” Dean shrugged. You scoffed and went back to playing with Snapchat filters, moving on from the flower crown to the puppy face.