Imagine arguing with your brothers when they try to stop Benny from seeing you.

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"I can't believe you two," you huff at your brothers Sam and Dean.

You had overheard them talking to Benny on speakerphone when they thought you were out on a supply run. They ordered him to stay as far away from you as possible, stating that they did not approve of your relationship at all.

Benny's response was too quiet for you to overhear, but from Sam's threats, you could tell that he refused.

After Sam hung-up the phone, you barged in there like a furious lioness. Caught off-guard, they stared at you like deers in the headlights.

Now, you cross your arms and glare.

"Uh, you heard that?" Dean asks.

You scoff, "Yeah, Dean, I heard that, and, news flash, it doesn't matter. I love Benny and he loves me. You two aren't gonna be able to stop us, you know that right?"

Sam frowns, "Y/n, he's a monster. You can't seriously love him!"

"Honestly," you roll your eyes at the long-haired idiot in front of you. "Talk about the pot calling the kettle black. Remember that whole Ruby fiasco, Sammy? At least Benny isn't a demon trying to manipulate me into releasing the actual devil!"

He releases a breath slowly, obviously trying to keep his calm during this argument. You glare up at him, amazed at how he thinks he has the right to ban your relationship with Benny.

"Sam, you don't know Benny. Dean and I would be dead without him, not to mention that we would still be in Purgatory! Dean, you can't agree with this, you know Benny. He's changed for the better," you look Dean in his green eyes, daring him to disagree.

He sighs, "Sam, she does have a point. You don't know Benny like we do, he's good."

"How can you say that?! He's a vampire!" Sam yells, clearly agitated.

"He doesn't kill people, Sam, not anymore!" You yell back, fed up with this whole conversation.

Dean places himself between you and Dean, raising his hands in an attempt to get you to cease arguing. "This isn't gonna get us anywhere."

"You're right because she's too stubborn to see the truth!"

You scoff, "I do see the truth! You're just being overprotective! I'm not going to stop loving Benny, and there's nothing you can do to make me change my mind!"

Snatching your coat from a chair, you head out of the bunker, hoping the walk will help calm you. The cold night air greets you as you meander down the gravel road, appraising the stars in the sky.

Sam doesn't know what he's talking about. Benny's not a monster. He's kind, compassionate, caring, and he really loves you.

Your phone rings, so you take it out of your pocket and see that Benny is calling. Smiling, you answer.

"Hey, Ben."

"Hello, Y/n. How are you?"

You sigh, "Good, but I'm mad at my brothers for trying to screwup our relationship. I can't believe them!"

"They just want what's best for you."

"Yeah, but I know that you're the best for me. I love you, Benny."

"I love you too, darlin'. Nothing'll ever change that."

"I wish you were here right now," you say, picturing his ocean blue eyes.

You practically see the smile on his bearded face, "So do I."

"Why don't we get dinner tomorrow? We could meet halfway." You suggest.

"That sounds great. Text me the time and place and I'll see you there."

Grinning, you head back into the bunker and text him the address of the place you have in mind.