Pairing: Reader x Dean, Reader x Sam
Summary: Y/N went out drinking and now the boys are torturing her the morning after but then ultimately make it up to you.
A/N: This is my first fanfiction posted on here so I’m open for requests and critique. Hope you like it! Also, any gifs I post are not mine.
Your head pounds as you trudge across the bunker to the kitchen. You had gone out drinking last night with some ladies that live in the area because as much as you loved the boys, it was sometimes nice to be surrounded by other girls. You had met them a few months ago when you were out with Dean after an extremely hard case. You met two of them, Sabrina and Kate, in the bathroom. Sabrina was touching up her makeup and raving about how hot Dean was and she’d planned to make a move to Kate. Being the selfless friend you are, you decided to help Dean get laid. One thing leads to another, you’re being invited to Friday night drinks. Since then, you’ve gone out with them any Friday night you weren’t on a case.
The boys are both in the kitchen. Sam sits on a bar stool, drinking his morning coffee while skimming through the obituary section of the Washington Post while Dean is making breakfast.
“Morning Y/N,” Dean says, loudly clattering a pan down onto the stove. “How was your night?”