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Trudging down the metal stairs, you sighed as the hunt you just returned from had kicked your ass. Sam and Dean stayed out of this one when you told them it was a few towns over, and that you could take care of it yourself. They’ve been working their asses off recently, and you thought it’d be best to give them a break.
Little did you know, the run-of-the-mill ghost hunt turned out to be something much greater. It would have been nice to have a little back-up, but you got it done all by yourself. Now, the only thing you can think about is a nice, relaxing hot bath to ease your sore muscles.
“Sam! Dean! I’m back!” you called out once you reached the foot of the stairs. A crash sounded from one end of the Bunker, and you faintly heard Dean’s shouts before two sets of footsteps came running down the halls.
“Jack! Come back here!” Sam yelled as he ran around the corner and into view of you. What he was chasing wasn’t the baby-turned-adult, it was a corgi puppy, and it was dead set on running up to you. Before you had a chance to digest what was going on, the corgi puppy jumped into your arms and started to lick your face.
“What the hell?” you asked, recoiling from the small animal.
Notes: This is set in season 13 when jack was still new to the world. Its fluffy and adorable.
You were laying in your bed half asleep as a movie played on your tv. A quiet knock sounded on the other side of your door, and you mumbled a quiet,“ come in,” without asking who it was.
Jack slowly opened the door and peeked his head in.
“You awake?” He asked politely.
“Mhm,” you hummed.
Jack gave you a soft smile and pushed the door open more. He stepped into your room with an armload of children’s books.
“Whatcha doing Jack?” You asked as he came and sat next to you.
“Well, since I’m not very old yet, and dont know much, I was wondering if you could read me some stories I found?” He said.
You smiled softly and sat up. “I would love to.” You always admired how adorable and innocent he was. The thought of reading him a story made your heart swell. You absolutely loved Jack, even though he wasn’t very old, and you didn’t know him very well.
He returned the smile and gave you the pile of books. Jack then climbed over you and settled himself into the bed, under your blankets.
You looked at the book at the top of the stack. It was one if your childhood favorites, If You Give A Mouse A Cookie by Laura Numeroff. You smiled and turned to Jack. “Wanna read this first?”
He nodded happily. So, you settled in next to him and started the book. Both of you laid on your backs, heads on the pillows, and the book above your heads. About half way through the book, Jack rested his head on your shoulder as he cuddled into your side.
You read about three more books, until Jack finally fell asleep. You gently put the book on your nightstand, and turned out the lights. You kissed Jack upon the head before snuggling into his warmth, and falling asleep next to him.
Jack feels very self-conscious, what with being the devil’s son & all…
Dean has yet to accept him & Sam seems to think he’s nothing more than an “interdimensional can opener.”
But Y/N? She makes every effort to make him feel comfortable & cared for. She’ll coax him through nightmares & hold him until he’s sleeping soundly. Her embrace has become his sanctuary, safe from Dean’s judgments, Sam’s expectations, & his own self-doubt.
Jack is dependent on Y/N for a sense of normalcy…a sense of belonging. He craves her affection: the feeling of her fingers entwined with his, the warmth of her gaze, & her ever-soothing hugs…
There are no words to express how much Jack cherishes the way Y/N looks at him. There’s never the slightest trace of fear in her eyes – only genuine tenderness.
Dean & Sam are out on a local hunt, so Jack & Y/N have the bunker to themselves. They’re cuddled on the couch, Y/N’s head in Jack’s lap. Jack glides his knuckles down Y/N’s cheek, marveling at the softness of her skin. He watches in awe as her lips curve into a sleepy smile & she nuzzles her face against his open palm.
“You’re really soft…” Jack says.
“Thank you.” Y/N giggles. “Your hands are really warm.”
Jack beams at the compliment, his lips broadening into a proud grin. “So…it’s okay that I touch your face?”
“Mhmm.” Y/N says without hesitation. “I trust you.”
“You do?”
Y/N nods through a long yawn.
“You can close your eyes.” Jack says, noticing her tiredness.
“You sure? You’re not uncomfortable?”
“I don’t think I could be more comfortable.” Jack says innocently as he tucks a strand of hair behind Y/N’s ear.
With that, Y/N lets her eyes flutter closed, & Jack strokes her forehead in a delicate caress.
An hour passes & Jack’s in the exact same position, staring lovingly at Y/N’s sleeping form in his lap. He notices her shiver, but there are no blankets in sight…
Unsure of what else to do, Jack slides his arms under Y/N’s body & pulls her against his chest. He cradles her head against his shoulder so that her forehead rests in the crook of his neck. Y/N sighs in her sleep at the warmth of Jack’s skin & the gentleness of his embrace.
“I will always take care of you…” Jack whispers in Y/N’s ear as he rocks her back & forth. “…like you take care of me.”
Hi! So for the new things you’re writing well the select a character thing. Jack Kline and male reader kissing in front of Sam, Dean, Castiel and Lucifer and Chuck. Bonus points if Luci is just flabbergasted.
“ I look into your eyes and can’t help but smile.I can’t find words to express my feelings so I take a chance with a kiss. I hope you feel the same way I do for you,” whispered (m/n) before his lips met jack’s.
(M/n) was a male hunter young and wild when he met the Winchester’s and their angel Castiel as well as Jack. (M/n) didn’t know why he was so attracted to the nephilim, he knew he was into guys but ever since he started hunting he became more of a one night stand kinda guy so when he found someone he was suddenly attracted to, that put him off a bit.
The boys had no clue about Jack and (m/n). It wasn’t like they openly said anything, nope they said nothing. Instead it was their actions that spoke for their crush. Small touches on the lower back, it was (m/n) who had done that first. He had just finished showering and saw jack leaning over the table with the boys talking, he walked over and moved in between jack and dean’s body, one of his hand outwards gripping the edge of the table while the other pressed firmly down on jack’s lower back causing the young man to arch deeply.
Ever since then the two males exchanged touches, sometimes they were harsh and dominant other times soft feathery touches were given. It wasn’t long before they started having fantasy’s about each other, jack had started first and unknowingly when he dreamed such dreams he connected his mind with (m/n)’s making him feel and hear everything while he slept sometimes even when he didn’t sleep.
(M/n) took a risk that following week, he cornered jack while the boys were out on a case, apparently they needed jack’s father, Lucifer’s help so they had to summon him. Basically (m/n) was glad that they weren’t at the motel. Cornered at the edge of the bed jack’s hand were running softly up the exposed back of (m/n)’s his own hands held him up over jack’s body and their lips touched one another.
The kiss was mind blowing. After all those dreams and touches the two boys finally got to kiss, something they both waited to do for a while. While Jack was unsure at first what to do the soft whispers of encouragement from (m/n) helped him. Jack had started to get more aggressive and dominant with the kiss, his eyes were open glowing a bright gold color and he watched the look of pleasure on (m/n)’s face.
They two boys were so caught up in their kiss they hadn’t noticed the boys arrive back with Castiel and Lucifer, all of who were standing in the entrance of the door way with wide eyes and surprised looks on their faces. “Holy shit!” Dean’s loud voice snapped the two males from their much heated kiss, they heads looked up at the small group of male.
“Dude,” sam mumbled slapping dean’s arm/chest. “What!,” Dean says giving a strug, “It’s not like we didn’t see it coming. With all those stares and touches I would’ve thought they jumped the gun by now,” says dean before entering fully a bag of food in hand that he places on the table, sam shakes his head giving a small smile to the two boys before going to join dean at the table. Castiel smiles softly and gives the two a thumbs up before heading for the couch and Lucifer is left standing alone.
“Your gay!?,” Lucifer says half near shouting at jack.
“It’s uhm, this warm feeling you get when you’re with someone. And you want to be with that person all the time because they make you smile and make you feel good. It’s a bit hard to explain Jack.” He nodded trying to comprehend your words. He wouldn’t say it out loud but he found himself realizing that this feeling you were describing was something he’d felt whenever you were around. For now, he’d keep it to himself until he understand what it fully meant.
“You wanna watch clone wars?” He changed the subject quickly, you didn’t notice and instead nodded, letting him scoot over on the bed to make room for you. You pressed play on the laptop, quickly becoming engrossed in the cartoon. Jack had already seen the episode but he didn’t mind, instead he stealthily stared at your expressions and smiled to himself.
– Every time you speak, Jack would be hanging on every single word.
– He would be wearing the brightest smile when he sees you or hears your voice.
– Jack would be insanely protective of you, just as he is with everyone he cares about.
– He would be unsure of his emotions, he wouldn’t know or understand what it is that he is feeling for you.
– Dean would try giving him advice on how to tell you and ask you out, only for –
– Sam to be horrified by what Dean said and then give Jack better suggestions.
– Jack would always be bringing you your favourite candy/chocolate.
– Jack would always be watching and admiring you from a distance, he thinks you’re the most gorgeous and captivating human to exist.
– Jack would always be talking to you.
– Him feeling safe and at home when he’s around you.
– When you catch his eyes on you, Jack would get shy and he’d blush a bright red too.
– He would always come to you for advice because he trusts you more than he trusts anyone else.
– Jack would finally tell you he likes you one day as you two are walking through the forest outside the bunker. He would pull you to a stop, his hands intertwined with your own, and confide his feelings to you.
Summary: Other than Sam you are the one that spends more time with Jack, almost forming a bond and coming closer than he has with the man. Jack tends to follow you around almost everywhere, feeling the need to be close to you, so when you go for a supply run he finally comes out of his room and joins you. A trip to the market results in more feelings being revealed than you ever imagined with a simple gift. (Set before 13×06)
“We’re out, I need to go on a supply run.” you said with a small sigh, wearing your jacket, as you walked to Sam whose eyes were fixated on his computer “You need anything?”
“Just the usual thanks.” he gave you a tired smile and you gave him a sympathetic one in return.
“Sam, you know you need to catch a break at some point right? I mean it’s good that you want to find a way to motivate Jack to- to use his powers for good but… he too needs to catch a break and not think about any of it and you know it.” you said softly and he sighed, leaning back in his chair.
“I know, that’s the worst of all. I really know he’s had to suffer too much these days himself, he’s- He’s barely holding I think. I mean, I don’t know if something happened and I missed it but it’s like he’s shut down worse than before. I don’t know what to do and Dean is-” he sighed in frustration, running his fingers through his hair.
“Is not making it easy, yeah I know.” you muttered, completing his sentence as you looked down at your hands “I’ll- I’ll see if I can talk to him when I come back.”
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