Kevin Tran- When he hears you sing
You sat in the living room of the bunker, your favourite book sitting in your lap and the music playing softly in the background. You felt a pair of arms wrap around your next.
"Guess who?" a voice whispered in your ear. You laughed.
"Mmmmm the tooth fairy?" you felt a kiss planted on the top of your head.
You spun around to see your boyfriend Kevin, who looked particularly tired and bedraggled. You had met Kevin at the local library a few months ago as you both reached for the same book. You walked and talked for a while before he eventually asked you out. It wasn't long until he explained how he was a prophet but you didn't care. If anything it brought you two closer together.
"Kev are you ok? You look knackered! And when was the last time you actually ate anything?" he sat down next you, rubbing his eyes.
"Ugh.....I don't actually remember." I patted his shoulder.
"You stay here and get some sleep. I'll go make us some food." You draped large woollen blanket over him until you heard his soft snores. You walked though the kitchen, turning your music up louder. You grabbed pan and pot and started to cook while music blared in your ear. You didn't notice at first but you started to sing along to a song you hadn't heard in a long long time (A/N your favourite song). You danced around the kitchen, your hips swaying, your hair brushing your shoulders. You sang along, your voice sweet and pure. When the song ended you heard clapping behind you. You jumped around to see Kevin leaning against the door frame. You felt your face flush a deep red.
"How long have you been standing there?" he walked towards you and wrapped his arms around your waist.
"The whole concert baby. And I was enjoying it." he unplugged you headphones and scrolled down the long list of songs until he clicked on one of his favourites, I Don't Want to Miss a Thing by Aerosmith. He held his hand out to you.
"May I have this dance miss (Y/N)?" you giggled, grabbing hold of his hand.
"Its would be my pleasure Mr Tran." the both of you danced around the kitchen, your head leaning against his shoulder and his arms around you. As the final notes of the song played he planted a soft kiss on your lips.
"I love you, you know that?" he smiled. You cupped his face and kissed him passionately. behind you there was wolf whistles. You both turned to see both Winchester brothers in the doorway.
"Look at Prophet boy!" Dean grinned. Kevin sighed at him.
"Shut up Dean. When was last time you got kissed exactly?" Sam started to laugh. Dean huffed and walked away. Sam turned around and winked at the two of you before leaving.
"Shall we continue this?" Kevin picked up the phone again. You laughed.
"Yes Kevin. That would be lovely."
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