You’re my Apple Pie
Title: You’re my Apple Pie
Prompt: Had a request for some Male!Reader stories! ^^
Pairing: Dean x Male!Reader
Summary: You have always loved Dean Winchester, but he never looked at you, at least you thought. Little did you know, when Dean pictured the apple pie life, it was you he was picturing it with.
Warnings: Angst. Mild Language. Fluff.
You sat back in your chair and propped your feet
up on the one next to you. “Glad we
didn’t have a hunt.” You spoke
softly. “It’s nice to just relax.” You reached your arms up in a big stretch,
your shoulder popping a couple times before you settled back down.
“Dude, you need to get that checked.” Dean spoke as he nursed his whiskey.
“Don’t mother me, Dean.” You said with a chuckle. Although you always brushed off his worry, you secretly loved it. You loved it when Dean worried about you.
“Sure you aren’t.” You watched him for a moment. His green eyes were trained on his drink, his finger moving around the rim slowly. You watched him for a few moments before speaking up. “What’s bothering you?”