You bounced into the bunker's library where Kevin was seated, pouring over his books yet again. "Kev? Why don't you take a break?" you asked quietly, wanting him to relax, but not wanting to break his concentration at the same time. "Can't. Dean needs this ASAP." You rolled your eyes and moved his book from under his eyes. "Y/N! Give it back!" You quirked a brow at him. "No. You are going to take a break if I have to lock you in the dungeon."

He sighed heavily before smiling at you. "Alright. You win." You beamed and put the book down. Then you took his hand in yours and lead him from the room. "Where are we going?" You didn't answer him as you lead him down the hall to your bedroom. As soon as you were inside, you turned around and pressed your lips to his. Kevin kissed back shyly at first, but soon his hands were in your hair and his passion matched yours.

You and Kevin had been together for a few months now and it was wonderful. You'd met the young man when Sam and Dean brought you to the bunker after a hunt. You'd gotten hurt and they wanted to keep you close, eventually moving into the bunker yourself. You instantly hit it off with the prophet and were the only one who could get him to take a break from his research and translating. After days of talking to him with no answer, Kevin finally got up the courage to talk to you.

The two of you started dating about a month after that,, when Kevin had found himself staring at you across the table instead of focusing on the task in front of him. He decided then and there to ask you out. There was only one hitch in your relationship...the Winchesters. They had no idea that you and Kevin were together and you weren't about to tell them. The two brothers were very protective of you. You'd become like a little sister to them. So, you kept it a secret, using the times they were out of the bunker to spend time with your boyfriend. Times like now.

"I know you wanted me to relax, but I'm not sure that's the best way," Kevin said with a breathless chuckle when the two of you parted. "Too bad. I figured it was the only way to drag you away from the books. I've got my laptop. Let's watch a movie." Kevin's brow arched for a second before he agreed. You smiled and grabbed his hand again, walking to the bed.

You sat down, but before you could reach for your laptop, you felt Kevin's hands on your waist. You looked up at him and glared. "Don't. Even. Think about it," you warned lowly just before he squeezed lightly. You squealed and jumped away. "Kevin! Stop it!" Your giggles bounced around the room as you wiggled away from your boyfriend. Everywhere you moved, Kevin moved with you, trapping you on the bed. Your hands were flying and suddenly, you knocked you lamp off the table.

You both stopped for a split second. Luckily, the lamp didn't break. Kevin began laughing and you soon joined him. You met his eyes and the laughter stopped. He leaned in and planted a gentle kiss to your lips that quickly got more heated. Soon, his hands were at the hem of your shirt and he lifted it over your head. Just as you were about to reconnect your lips, the door slammed open. "Y/N! We heard a crash! Are you..." You yelped and jumped away from Kevin, landed on your butt on the floor...hard.

Laughter from the doorway caused your head to whip in that direction. Sam was clutching his stomach, doubling over in laughter while Dean was standing there in shock. He looked slightly uncomfortable and you remembered that you weren't wearing a shirt. "Kevin...shirt." Kevin's face turned red as he scrambled to find your discarded shirt so you could cover yourself.

Once you were covered, you arched a brow at Sam. "You done?" He stopped laughing and Dean finally spoke, "Really?" He gestured between you and Kevin dramatically. You smiled sheepishly at Kevin and nodded. "How long?" Kevin helped you up off the floor and answered, "A few months." Sam held a hand out to Dean who grimaced before digging into his back pocket and pulling out his wallet. "You guys just cost me 10," he grumbled before slapping the bill into Sam's hand and leaving the room. "Wait! You were betting on us being together?!" you cried, following Dean.

"Actually, Y/N, we knew you were together. We bet on how long you'd actually been together," Sam told you. You groaned and felt your face heat up. "Hey, Kevin?" Dean called. Kevin looked at the older Winchester. "You know she'll kick your ass if you hurt her?" Kevin smiled and wrapped his arm around your waist. "I know." He kissed your temple as you continued glaring after the Winchester brothers.

263W!