(A/N: I wrote this WAY back in 2014, so sorry if this is bad!!!)

[[BY THE WAY, THE REQUEST WAS FROM SOMEONE WHO WANTED TO HAVE THE READER AFRAID OF LIGHTING, SORRY IF YOU'RE NOT]]

     You were sitting in the bunker, studying Latin texts with Sam. You've been working with the boys for about 2-3 years, and Dean and you grew a relationship during this time."Ugh, Dean has been gone for hours! Where the hell is he?" You asked. "How am I supposed to know? I tried calling him..." Sam lied. Sam knew Dean was getting some flowers, (favorite food), and a ring for you. --He was also probably getting some pie because he can't resist it at the store--
"Damn...Well, whatever he's doing, he better hurry it up, because the storm is just about to get worse, and you know how terrified of lighting I am..." You said. Suddenly, lighting flashed, and you screamed and hid under the table. Shaking, you grabbed the blanket off of the chair you were sitting in, and hid yourself with it. "Hey, it's okay, (name), Dean will be here soon, okay?" Sam softly told you, while rubbing your back. You nodded and hugged Sam. Meanwhile, Dean sped up a little faster on the Impala because he knew, by the lighting, that you were probably shaking in fear. 

     A few minutes later, Dean barreled through the door, soaking wet, but somehow, the flowers and stuff didn't get too wet. Another flash went, and Dean set everything down and rushed to your screaming. "Hey, baby, it's okay, I'm here." Dean said, pulling you out from under the table. You didn't even care that he was soaked, you just rushed into his arms, shaking with fear. Sam smiled and sat back down to study more Latin texts, knowing the question is going to be asked soon. 

     Dean brought you to his room, so he could change into dry clothes, then brought you back to the kitchen, where everything was set up while the two of you were upstairs, thanks to Sammy. You looked at it all. "Wha- HOLY SHIT IS THAT (favorite food)?!" You excitedly asked. Dean nodded and kissed your forehead. You smiled and hugged him, then you grabbed the food and began consuming. Dean laughed and he took it away from you and held it up so you couldn't reach it. "Hey! Give it back!" You kept trying to jump up and get it, but you couldn't.
So, you thought of a new plan, you reached for Dean's face, kissed him, and in the process of doing so, he lowered your food, which you grabbed, and happily began consuming again. "You butt." Dean said and smiled. Then, he looked at you, knelt down on one knee and asked, "(Name), um...fuck...screw the whole beginning part...um, will you marry me?" Dean was really nervous, which was really adorable. 

     But, you were shocked. Blurry eyed, you said yes, and he put the ring on your finger, and kissed you passionately. You smiled and hugged him. "Wanna watch (favorite movie)?" Dean asked, holding it up. You smiled, and nodded. This is why you loved Dean, he made you forget about your fear of lighting, you didn't know why or how, but he did. While watching (favorite movie), you ate your food, cuddled up with Dean, and smiled at your ring, knowing that this was definitely the right choice.  

(A/N: Hey! So again, I wrote this WAY back in 2014, so sorry if this was short and not the best writing!)

Hope you enjoyed!

~Ezra