#Sorry to Lady Sam for making her scowl in her “wedding photo”

[pluto-attacks]

I think there was an important guest missing from their wedding. This is my flower-girl Singha agenda.

[georgialouisea]

Talk about it.

Characters - Dean X Reader, Holly, Harper, Mina, Rosa (ofcs)

Word Count - 1938 Warnings -  Fluff, drinking,  Summary - Reuniting with your college friends after a while results in some personal discussions and questions, leading to an important discussion between you and Dean.  A/N -  Written for @roxyspearing ‘s #roxy’s spn quote challenge I had quote “I lost my shoe” 

“What time will you be back?” Dean questioned as he watched you slip on your heels and grab your bag.

“I don’t know babe, I haven’t seen these girls in years some since college, it could get messy.”

“So I know to expect a drunk Y/N tonight then.”

“Maybe.” Shrugging you leaned down and kissed him. “You and Sam should go out and have some fun.” You smiled as you ran your thumb across his cheek stopping before you reached the cut near his eye. A week ago when you got the invite to the party you didn’t think you’d spend 6 days before said party hunting a bunch of vamps. Yet when you told Sam you’d be heading back home for a night or so he’d searched for any recent deaths, resulting in a 6-day vamp hunt.

“There’s a bar a nearby we may go for a drink or two.” Dean mumbled before kissing your palm.

“Sounds good, I’m heading off I’ll see you later.”

“Have fun!” Dean shouted as you walked out the hotel room.

It was times like this that made you miss living a normal life, you loved Dean with all you heart and you wouldn’t change your life with him for anything yet you were the only one from the group that wasn’t engaged, married or had kids. Looking at photos of their weddings, engagement parties and children made your heart hurt, you always thought you had enough with Dean yet seeing what your friends had you knew you wanted more with him.

“So Y/N what have you been doing with yourself all these years?” Mina asked as she smiled at you.

“Not much mainly just working.”

“No man in your life?”

“Actually yes.”

“Name and pictures please!” Holly squealed from beside you as she put her wine glass down making grabby hands for your phone.

“His name’s Dean, here.” You unlocked your phone and clicked on the album with photos of you and Dean in.

“Jesus Y/N! You’ve bagged him?” Mina looked at you wide-eyed as she leaned to look at your phone. “He’s gorgeous.”

“Yeah.”

“You always did pick the hot ones,” Holly smirked. “So any plans for your future?”

“Marriage wise? I honestly don’t know.” You shrugged before drinking the rest of your wine.  

“How long have you been with him?”

“Four years.”

“That’s longer than I’ve been with Mark,” Harper mumbled as she fiddled with her wedding ring.

“And longer than I’ve been with Steve.” Holly turned to look at you her brow furrowed. “Is he scared of commitment or something?”

“We’ve been together for four years I think we’re pretty committed, we’ve never really talked about the whole marriage thing.” You admitted as you took in the empty wine bottles on the table. “I’ll get us some more wine.”

Placing the empty bottles on the bar you ordered two more bottles and placed some bills on the bar. As you waited you knew as soon as you got back to the table you’d be interrogated to no end, you’d have to switch the focus onto Rosa who was the only single one.

“Here we go!” Placing the bottles on the table you turned your attention to Rosa. “Someone is still single…”

“Oh yes, how’s the dating going Rosa?” Mina winked as she turned to face her, you watched as their attention gradually turned from you to Rosa who was talking about her latest flings.

“You look happy with him, you don’t have to be married to be in love with him.” Holly whispered in your ear as she handed your phone back to you.

“Thank you.”

“Although I do have one question, why is there a gun in your bag?”

“What?”

“I went to put your phone in your bag and stopped when I saw it, what is it you do again?” Holly’s voice was low as she moved closer to you.

“I help people and I get the bad guys.”

“Is that why you didn’t come to any of our weddings?”

“Yeah, work got in the way if I could have been there I would have.”

“Do you work with Dean?”

“Yeah, why?”

“Your lives are on the line?”

“Some days.”

“Do you think that’s why you’re not married?”

“I don’t know Holly we’ve never really talked about it.”

“But you want it?”

“Kind of yeah.”

“Well then talk to him tonight or whenever you next see him, tell him how you feel.”

“Yes, ma’am.” You winked as you got up and took Rosa with you to dance.

The 5 of you danced the night away into the early hours, Rosa had left the bar just after midnight hand in hand with a stranger, the remaining group of you spent the rest of the night dancing and drinking, getting more than a little tipsy.

It was either the nights conversation or the alcohol but you just wanted to see Dean, calling him you asked him very nicely if he could pick the 4 of you up and drop them off.

As Dean pulled in front of the bar you watched the girls who were a little worse off than you were.

“Here you go ladies.” Dean got out of the Impala and opened the back door for the girls to get in.

“Such a gentleman.” Mina grinned as she tried to wink at you, failing in her drunken state.

When all 3 girls were in the back seat Dean turned to you a smile on his face. “You good?” Dean’s arms outstretched as he tried to assess your state.

“Yeah I’m good, thank you for this.” Smiling you took a step forward, walking into Dean’s open arms you leaned up and kissed him. “I love you.”

“Come let’s get these girls home.” Dean opened the door for you and rounded the car sliding in next to you, his hand gave yours a squeeze before he pulled off.

A few minutes into the drive you could hear the girls whispering behind you. “Alright out with it.” Demanding you turned around and raised a brow at them.

“Why aren’t you two married?” Harper grinned as she focused on Dean and ignored you.

“I…” Dean stammered.

“Harper, shut up,” Holly warned. With a huff Harper sat back in her seat but not before throwing a wink your way, she had just initiated your marriage talk with Dean.

“I’m so glad your house is on this road.” You scowled at her.

“You love me.”

“Sure I do.” You rolled your eyes at her as Dean pulled up outside her house.

It didn’t take long for Dean to reach Mina’s then Holly’s dropping each off before heading off to the hotel.

“When did you take your heels off?” Dean questioned as he looked at your bare feet.

“In the bar.” You mumbled as you read the text that had just come from Holly.

-‘Sorry, Harper wanted you and Dean to talk about it.’

-- It’s fine, get some sleep x

“Who is it?”

“Holly, apologising for Harper.”

“About that…”

“We don’t have to talk about it right now we can talk later after sleep.” You smiled at him, honestly, you wanted a clear head when you were having this discussion with Dean.

“Sounds good, we’ll get some room service tomorrow morning and talk,” Dean suggested as he pulled into the carpark of the hotel finding no spaces left. “Damn it … we’ll park at the diner down the road.”

As Dean pulled into a spot outside the diner you searched the floor for your heels, Dean turned off the engine and walked around the car to your side.

“Dean, I lost my shoe.”

“How in the hell?”

“I don’t know I have one heel.” You shrugged as you held up the single stiletto.

“Right…” Dean turned his back to you. “Hop on.” He bent down for you to climb onto his back. Grabbing your handbag you wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist as he supported your legs, shutting the door and locking the car he began the mile or so walk back to the hotel.

“I love you.” You whispered in his ear before kissing his temple.

“I love you too.” Dean shrugged you further up his back as your grip on him was slipping. “I know we’re waiting for tomorrow to talk but can I have a summary now?”

“Erm yeah … we were catching up most of them are married or engaged and then they asked me about us and how long we’ve been together which is a lot longer than the girls have been with their guys so they wondered why we’re not married.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah, so that’s about it.” You kissed his temple again.

“Do you want to get married?”

“If you’d asked me that a few years ago I would have said no but now … yes, yes I do.”

Dean paused at the automatic doors and waited for them to open, he hadn’t said anything since your revelation but you assumed that’s because the woman at the desk was looking at you weird. You slid down Dean’s back as soon as you were in the elevator.

“Please say something, if you don’t want to get married that’s fine.”

“Shh, It’s okay I just have a surprise for you.” Dean smiled as you arrived on your floor, Dean walked out and took your hand leading you towards your hotel room.

“What is it?” You questioned turning to face Dean as soon as you were in the room.

“Look in my duffel.”

“What?”

“Look in my duffel,” Dean repeated.

Following his instructions, you sat on the floor and unzipped his duffel and looked up at him blankly.

“Here.” Dean sat beside you his hand dug into the pocket inside his bag and pulled out a black velvet box. “I’ve had this for a while and I haven’t yet found the right time to ask you, I’ve carried it with me every day and every day I’ve tried to find the right time but I haven’t, today, this morning…” Dean paused pulling his eyes from the box to look up at you. “I love you, I’ve loved you since day one, we’ve been through hell together and every day you make me a better man, there’s nothing more I want than to spend the rest of my life with you. Y/N will you marry me?”

“Yes, God yes!” You flung yourself into his arms and tackled him to the floor. “You scared me so much when you didn’t say anything, I thought you were going to break up with me.”

“And lose the best thing in my life hell no!” Dean kissed you before reaching out for the ring box. “You haven’t even seen the ring yet if you hate it you can change it.” Dean opened the ring box to reveal a beautiful diamond ring.

“How long have you been saving for this?” You asked wide-eyed as Dean slipped it onto your finger.

“Maybe a year or so.”

“So you’ve wanted to marry me for 2 years?”

“Since day one.” Dean corrected.

“God I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Crawling into bed with Dean you snapped a picture of your ring and sent it to the group chat.

-- ‘I forgive you all, thanks, girls.’

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