Dean
You convinced Dean to take you out on a hunt. You weren't a hunter, but you'd learn stuff after being his girlfriend for five months. He always argued that he didn't want to take you cause you'd get hurt, but you were persistent so he took you on small and easy hunts. It was a simple case. Ghost. Simple. Yet, things went wrong. You and Dean were being chased by the Djinn. Yep, a ghost and a Djinn. Just your luck. Dean grabbed your wrist and you two hid behind a bush. "I love you," he said seriously.

"What?" You said. "There is a Djinn thirty meters behind us and you're telling me you love me?"

"Yeah. Thought it was obvious?" He said.

"I love you, too," you said, crashing your lips into his for a quick kiss. "Now, you go get that silver knife and gank that fucker, while I go salt and burn the bones."

"I love when you take charge like that," he said, giving you another quick kiss before running.

Sam
You'd seen Sam Winchester a couple of times after he left. In a period of a three months, you two always seemed to find the same case. Then you would both work on the case. Then you would go out. Then you'd make out. You liked the system until you thought about the day you two didn't work on the same case. Sam seemed to think the same thing because he asked you if you wanted to hunt with them.

The first night you were officially hunting the county with the Winchesters, you and Sam had the motel room all for yourselves. You laid on your bed while Sam read you from his favorite book.

"Paul couldn't find his courage. He wanted to do so many things. He had to save Greg. He had to confess his love for Janet. He had to set away right this moment. But he couldn't find the courage to do it," Sam stopped to see your reaction. You were loving it, but you were tired. "He-"

"Sam?"

"Yeah?"

"Can we stop there? I want to sleep."

"Yeah," he said giving you a smile.

You made yourself comfortable on the bed. "Sam?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you," you said sincerely. Being tired really made you open up. He didn't respond for a moment and you were worried that he didn't feel the same way. You opened your eyes and Sam smiling at you with his warm eyes.

"Love you," he said.

Castiel
You and Cas were out one day strolling through the mall. Yes, you convinced him to go to the mall. You decided to stop and have a coffee. You sat a table away from a lovey dovey couple. The guys were sitting so close to each other that the smaller one was basically on top of the taller one.

"I love you, babe," the blonde one said. "I love you more," the brunette said.
"I love you most." "I love you from here to the moon." "I love you more than pi." "Pie?" "Pi. 3.14." "Aww. I love you pi plus one."

Normally, you'd find it disgusting all this cute talk, but Cas didn't show his affection in words much so you missed it. You smiled at the dudes and the couple smiled back at you. You didn't think much of it until you two were leaving the mall.

"Y/N." Cas said. You lifted your head to look at him. "I love you 5ever." A smile played on your lips and you tilted your head to the side like Cas did when he was confused. "Because 5 is more than 4. And I really love you. These emotions are new but I'm convinced that I could even say I love you 6ever." You smiled.

"I love you 6ever."

"I love you 6ever."

Gabriel
Gabriel had you high on candy. You were bouncing about with so much energy that even Gabriel was annoyed. "Sweetie," he said. "Chill." You giggled and shook you head as you jumped on the bed you shared. "I'm warning you. Stop." You took that as a challenge and raised an eyebrow while continuing your jumping. "One." Jump. "Two." Jump. "Three." Jump. He shoot up and before you knew what was happening he had tackled you to the ground. He didn't let you get hurt though and you landed on top of him. He thought you'd learned your lesson, but you were still giggling.

"I love you, Gabe," you said as you stared at his defeated (but cute) face. His champagne eyes lit up as he said, "I know." You struggled to get out of his grasp. "Okay, then. Narcissist," you said. He laughed and kissed you to get you to shut up. "I love you, as well," Gabriel said.

Lucifer
Lucifer was worried sick about you. He worried that a demon or something else would get to you everyday, but he never thought that a branch would be the one to take you down. Rollerblade skating ended badly when you hit your head on a low branch when you were distracted on Lucifer.

"Y/N. Y/N. Y/N! Please wake up. Y/N," he held your hand as your head rested on his lap. You opened your eyes slowly. "Y/N! Yes! Thank you for waking up! Oh, I love you. You had me worried there for a moment," he said rapidly.

"Did you say you loved me?" You asked with a smile.

"What? No. I didn't, you must've heard wrong," he said as sarcastically as possible. You leaned up and kissed his cheek. "I love you," you said.

Crowley
You and Crowley were chilling for the day. He had a glass of whiskey in one hand and the other was around your shoulder, playing with your hair. You felt extra cuddly that day as you snuggled up against him. "Pstt, Crowley," you whispered.

"What is it, darling?" Crowley asked, not even taking his eyes off the television.

"I love you," you whispered.

He quickly turned around to look at you. His usual scowl was replaced with a small smile. He leaned down and his breath tickled your ear. "I love you, too," he whispered before kissing the side of your head and returning his attention to the screen.