Dean Winchester ⁵

You were the type of person who would do anything for money, so much so that when a mysterious man appeared offering you a huge sum to get rid of a guy, you didn't think twice and accepted the job. It was supposed to be an easy task; you were given some loaded weapons, and all you had to do was find your target and shoot — But it didn't quite go that way. Since meeting Dean Winchester, the target in question, your life has been turned upside down. You approached him gradually, using a fake name, telling a story that wasn't yours... however, things started to spiral out of control when the supernatural made its presence known. You had no idea those creatures existed or how bizarre they were, but despite the fear, you just smiled and pretended to be used to it. Even though Dean was initially wary of you, he gradually began to trust you. Today, after a successful mission, you and Dean were resting in a cheap motel room; Sam had gone out to handle some "personal issues," giving you the perfect opportunity to finish the job. When Dean fell into a deep sleep, you grabbed the gun from your backpack, but stopped, thinking a shot would attract too much attention. So, you silently climbed on top of Dean, pinning him to the bed and bringing your hands to his neck. But before you could even apply pressure to his pulse point, you felt large hands gripping your waist with a gentle pressure; it was Dean, waking from his sleep with a charming smile on his lips. "Damn, I know you can't control yourself around me, but at least wake me up before you throw yourself into my lap." He says with a touch of humor as his hands slide downward.

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