*Imagine you were flirting with Sam and Dean get's mad.*

Y/N POV

Sam and I have been flirting with each other all week. Sam knew that I liked Dean and decided that we make Dean jealous. 

"So Y/N on a scale of 1 to 10 you're a 9 and I'm the 1 you need," Sam says in a flirty voice.

"Oh really," I say smirking.

"Yea," Sam says smirking.

 Sam and I look over to see an angry, jealous, and hurt Dean.

We both smirk and keep on "flirting" with each other.

 Dean's POV

I look at y/n and Sam flirting with each other in the kitchen. They have been doing this for over a week now! It's annoying. I keep on sipping my coffee and watch them keep flirting with each other. I can't believe that Sam would do this to me. He knew that I was in love with y/n.

 "So Y/N on a scale of 1 to 10 you're a 9 and I'm the 1 you need," Sam says in a flirty voice.

"Oh really, "y/n says smirking.

"Yea," Sam says smirking.

I clunch my fist together and look at them with angry, jealous, and hurt eyes.

They look at me smirking and continue flirting. I can't take this anymore. I get up from my seat and take y/n's hand and drag her into my room.

 Y/N'S POV

Dean gets up from his chair and grabs my hand. I turn my head around and wink at Sam and he does the same. Dean takes me to his room, shuts the door, and looks at me angrily and sad.

"Dean what the hell is wrong with you?! I was talking to Sam!" I say yelling a bit.

"More like flirting."

"So what is we where flirting. It's not like you care." I say crossing my arms and looking away from him. Dean cups my faces and kisses me. It wasn't sloppy or rough it was sweet and passionate. We both pull away looking at each other's eyes. I was shocked. Dean Winchester is in love with me?! So I kissed him back. For a good 5 minutes, we pulled back.

"I love you y/n. I have for a long time." Dean says smiling.

"How long?" I say.

"Since we were kids."

"I love you too ya idiot," I say smiling. 

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