torn and all caught up

Out Like That.

Pairing: Dean x reader

Titled” ‘Out Like That’ 

Warnings: Kissing, Dean feels, fluff (italics are song lyrics) and there is a scene of flashback. 

Word Count: 1,954

Link to listen to the song right here:

A/N: This is my entry for @d-s-winchester ‘s birthday blog song challenge! I wish your blog a happy birthday and I hope you enjoy this fic! This is also my Songs of season three challenge entry for @torn-and-frayed !! So I hope you really like this one too!! 

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You got me all caught up, the way you look tonight, we could head downtown or I could turn around up here on the right. 

Oh just look at this sky, the rain ain’t far from falling down, and I want to get to know you better than I know this little town. 

Yes, I do. 

If Dean had to be upfront with you. Dean really liked you. He liked you a whole damn lot. He couldn’t figure out what it was about you that attracted him to you so much, but what did he care. Dean knew what he wanted, and that was you. He has been dropping subtle hints for ages now, and Dean finally got around to asking you out on a proper date. 

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my boss: why cant you come into work today?

me: I have been shot, stabbed, set on fire, torn up all over my body, caught in a conveyor belt and had a decent amount of skin sanded off down to the muscle and fat, ripped up, run over, poisoned, irradiated and not to mention the other dozen or so injuries I have had that required stitches that I had to administer myself or other things such as cauterizing my wound with a hot knife blade