#dean x you fanfic

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Summary: After you find out you’re pregnant, your relationship with Dean grows cold and distant, causing you to leave to prioritise your growing family.
When that drives you into unimaginable damage, Dean has to rethink if he is going to keep putting his pride before his love for you, or be honest with himself for once and all.
Pairing: Dean x F!Reader
WC: 1k
Warnings: Fluff. Pregnancy. Nude people.

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A Safe Place to Land - Masterlist

You groaned into your pillow, reaching out to the other side of your bed and cracking a single eye open when you realised it was empty and cold.

“Dean?” you called, sleepily.

There was no answer, and you pouted at the empty room.

Dean was your boyfriend. Damn, more than just your boyfriend, he was your partner. You two had been together for a lot of time, since you were relatively young, and while it was something that had started as a casual romance, it had evolved into something more.

Now, you were living in the bunker with him and Sam, who had left to give you two space and privacy to celebrate for a few days. So for the rest of the week, you and Dean were all alone.

Your relationship with Dean was something you quite enjoyed. Just like your boyfriend and his brother, you had been pushed into the world of hunting when you were just a young child. While they were a family, however, and close as brothers - which kind of compensated for their shitty father, who was never present - you were alone with an uncle who had taken you under his wing after both your parents had died in a hunt.

Your uncle Gabriel was well-intentioned, and you knew he had done his best, but he wasn’t ready to raise a five-year-old girl on his own, and along with his paranoia, you were always left alone while he was out hunting.

One day, when you were 15 and staying over at Bobby in his place, Gabriel disappeared while hunting a werewolf, and John Winchester found him dead not long after. He was the one who found you and told you about it.

You had met Dean that night, and he was the only one that you remembered treating you normally, and not like a porcelain doll that would break at any touch. You were all in Bobby’s place, and when you had sneaked out of the bedroom that you were occupying there into his yard when you first spent time alone with Dean.

He had carried a six-pack of beers and another one with sodas to your side and sat there, keeping you company while you cried to yourself, feeling a little less alone for the first time in your life.

You had left Bobby’s place that night and spent years living and hunting on your own after that, but your relationship only grew after that.

Since losing your parents - so early that you didn’t even remember their faces or voices - you always felt alone and like you had no place in the world. With Sam and Dean, you had found a family; it wasn’t conventional, but it was a loving family, and it was full of extended members, with Jody and Donna and their girls, Castiel and other hunters.

“Dean?” you called again, pulling the sheets to cover your naked chest.

You heard steps by the door and raised your head, watching as Dean pushed the door out, and smiled when your boyfriend stepped into your room with a tray of food, with bacon, waffles, eggs and many other foods, filling up your room with a bunch of smells.

That was the point that made you frown.

The foods smelt amazing. However, instead of making you hungry, it had a different effect on your stomach.

The moment you sat up completely, your stomach just turned upside down.

In one moment, you were feeling lazily happy.

One second later, not so much.

“Oh no,” you groaned.

Dean started you in confusion when you shot up to your feet, running out of the room stark naked, rushing to the bathroom without ever carrying to cover up. It wasn’t like Sam was even home.

You reached the bathroom quickly enough to not dirty up the floor, and you jumped in surprise when you felt a hand on your shoulder, and Dean pulled your hair out of your face gently.

“Someone had too much to drink,” he joked gently.

You squeezed your eyes in a grimace, moving away from the toilet and flushing it before sitting on your feet, not comfortable with the idea of your naked bits touching the floor.

“I don’t think so,” you mumbled, pushing your hair behind your ears when he let it go. “I haven’t had a drink in weeks.”

Your boyfriend’s smirk turned into a puzzled look.

“Really?” he asked.

You nodded, pushing yourself to stand up.

“We got that bad hangover that time,” you reminded him. “And then the werewolf. And I got that infection.”

Dean grimaced. You had gotten a pretty bad cut, and while Sam was able to patch you up, it didn’t stop it from infecting, forcing you into the doctor’s office to make sure you were alright. Of course, everyone was okay in the end, and you only had to take some meds for a bit of time.

“Spoiled food?” he suggested.

You thought with yourself a little bit.

“Maybe?”

You two had eaten shrimp two days ago.

Maybe it was spoiled shrimp?

“Are you feeling feeling anything?” you asked.

Dean spent a few moments in silence, and threw a look at you.

“Perhaps it is your period?”

Your eyes widened.

Oh, no.

You had skipped a period.

It was supposed to be over two weeks ago, and it didn’t even arrive.

“Dean,” you spoke slowly. “I think I need a pregnancy test.”

Half an hour later, you were walking back and forth in front of the bathroom door while Dean waited inside, leaving you alone to process the answer he was waiting for inside.

Pregnant.

A baby.

Well, maybe you weren’t pregnant.

It was best not to build up your hopes.

But it would be so good, right? To have a baby and add someone new to your little family.

To have a kid?

“Dean?” you called.

Your boyfriend opened the door, stepping back out of the room and looking at your face.

“It’s positive,” he answered, with a look you couldn’t quite read on his face. “You’re pregnant.”

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