My first one-shot guys! Its a short one-shot but oh well I tried. I know I'm still working on my other story but I need to get back in the grove of writing. Enjoy

One-shot

DeanxReader

You were sitting at the hotel table reading through articles on Sam's computer. They boys had gone out on a hunt earlier and weren't back yet. The only reason you weren't out with them is because you hadn't felt good lately. You had the whole room to yourself for possibly the rest of the night or at least until Sam and Dean finished their hunt. But that wasn't what was really on your mind right now. Dean had been acting strange after he got back from going out earlier.

He had out gone with Sam but Sam had been acting perfectly normal. Sure you had caught him smiling to himself every once in a while but that's just how Sam acted sometimes.

You let out a small sigh as you turned off Sam's computer, closing the lid slowly. You get up from your spot at the table to check the salt lines by the door and windows before you walk into the bathroom, shutting the door. You turn on the shower and the bathroom quickly fills up with steam. You slide your clothes off before gently stepping in the shower. As the hot water rolls over your shoulders you think about what you have to tell Dean, but it can wait for now.

Your laying in bed and you're almost asleep when you hear the soft 'click' of the door unlocking and opening. You stay put but slide one hand under your pillow, feeling for the cool metal of your gun. Just as you wrap your hand around your gun you hear the voice of your boy friend and his brother. It's just Sam and Dean, so you relax.

"Looks like (Y/N) didn't wait up for us Sammy"

"Give (Y/N) a break Dean. She hasn't felt good, give her a break."

You feel the bed dip a little as Dean lays down next to you, putting his arms around you and pulling you close to his chest. You sigh, finally starting to fall asleep when you hear Dean faintly whisper,

"Night, (Y/N). I love you"

You fall asleep with a smile on your face.

*A Week Later*

You and Dean were sitting at the table, quietly cleaning out your guns while Sam had went out to get supplies for your next hunt. It had been a complete week and Dean was still acting weird. You were frustrated so that what came out of your mouth had surprised you a little.

"What the hell is wrong with you Dean?"

You quickly shut your mouth as Dean adrublty stopped cleaning his gun out. You meet his gaze.

"What do you mean (Y/N)?"

You started this conversation, might as well finish it.

"Seriously Dean? You've been acting weird this whole week. Don't even try to say you didn't know you were doing it, cause that would be a lie! Just tell me what's wrong and maybe I can help you, please?"

You watch as Dean gets up from his chair without saying a word and walks around the table to you side.

"Dean?"

He still doesn't say a word but he's now satnding in front of you so you stand up as well, placing a hand on his cheek.

"Dean?'

"You wanna know what's been wrong this week (Y/N)?"

"Yes Dean"

You watch as he gets down on his knee, taking your small hand within his. You realize what he had been hinding this whole week as he pulls out a small box from his pocket.

"(Y/N), will you marry me?"

Your shocked. This is what he had been hiding?

"(Y/N)?"

You realize you hadn't given Dean a answer yet.

"Yes, Dean, Yes!"

You watch as a smile makes it's way across his face as he stands up and pulls you into a hug, placing a gentle kiss on your lips.

"Dean?"

"Yea (Y/N)"

"I'm pregnant"

~Just A Believer~