#GOD im really digging into the side character pov tonight

[bluegarners]

i do this thing where i start building a personality for a character that is supposed to be a very minor character in a story, and then i become attached to their pov and write out many many pages dedicated to their pov about the *situation* at hand because i want my readers to understand them when they say certain things to the actual important characters in the story but the minor character's pov goes on for so long that it derails the plot progression a bit to the point where i'm not even sure what was going on at first, just that this minor character's pov is important to *me* and their sad tragic backstory is important to *me* and everyone must now read it

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12 Years of Christmas - 2019

An Our Little Secret Accompaniment

Summary: Dean finds out that sometimes it’s the little things that really, really count

Series Masterlist

12 Year’s of Christmas Masterlist

Characters: Dean, Sam, Reader, kiddos

Pairings: Dean x Reader

Prompt: Opening gifts

Word Count: 750

Warnings:language, Dean’s POV,  Daddy!Dean

A/N:  Thank you so much for reading. This is for @thing-you-do-with-that-thingand @like-a-bag-of-potatoes 12 Days of Christmas Challenge. Thank you to @atc74 for looking this over and the cover aesthetic

Christmas Morning 2019

I can hear the feet trying to get past our door and to the stairs, and the dog’s nails are clicking right behind her on the hardwood. Evie has tried to sneak past probably fifteen times tonight, it was hell trying to get the presents in the house.

“Get back to bed!” I growl playfully and I hear the giggle and her running back to her room, Bond scampering right behind her.  

Y/N chuckles, her arm tightening around me as she kisses my cheek, “We’re up anyways.”

“I know,” I turn so I can see her, pressing my lips to her forehead, “just a couple more minutes.”

“I’m okay with that,” she mumbles, relaxing back against me, “I can’t believe the twins stayed asleep with her running around all night.”

“They’re good sleepers and she is any other day of the year.” I lace my fingers with hers, squeezing her hand.

“I love Christmas, but I could sleep for another five hours,” she yawns.

“They’re going to be so excited, and it’s going to be such a damn mess,” I laugh.

“What time are Sam and Eileen coming with Jake?”

I yawn, reaching over and grabbing my phone, squinting against the bright light, “He texted me last night and said around nine.”

She rubs my stomach, “You ready?”

I smile, moving quickly so she’s pinned underneath me. I lean down and press kisses and blow raspberries all over her until she’s laughing uncontrollably, her whole body shaking, “Dean! Knock i-it off.”

And I do, my lips coming to rest against hers, deepening the kiss until I’m pressed against her and she moans low, “Dean.”

I run my hand over her body, thinking about last night after we’d gotten done putting the presents out. While I’m lost in her, she jerks her hand, throwing me off balance, using her hips to flip me underneath her and she’s straddling my hips.

“Fuck, it’s sexy that you’re a badass.”

“Shut up,” she rolls her eyes but bends down to kiss me one more time before crawling off, grabbing her panties off the floor, laughing, “Well some things never change.”

The thin fabric is shredded and I shrug, getting up and slipping on my boxers, “Can’t help it sweetheart, you weren’t getting out of them fast enough.”

“Whatever Winchester,” she smiles, digging in her drawer for another pair and I grab her robe off the back of the door for her.

“Thanks,” she stands on tiptoes and gives me one more kiss before I open the door.

Evie comes busting out of her room, that crazy mutt right behind her, “Time for presents?”

“Yeah, me and Dad got to get your brother and sister first,” Y/N says with a smile, mussing Evie’s dirty blonde hair. God, that kid is the most even split of me and Y/N. She looks so much like her mom, but that attitude is all me. She’s just a hair shy of four, but her preschool teacher can barely keep her busy.

She takes off down the hall in front of us, crashing into their room. They are both standing in their cribs, waiting. Kyle is taking up a storm with Evie, but Kase is quiet, she has been ever since she was born.

Y/N picks up Kase and I grab Kyle, Evie runs in front of us to the stairs, “Careful peanut.”

“She’s fine,” Y/N whispers and between the kid and the dog it sounds like a herd of cattle running downstairs.

By the time we hit the landing, Evie is already in the living room reading the tags on presents. Y/N sits down on the couch, putting Kasey on her feet who walks towards her big sister. Evie smiles that big toothy grin and hands Kase a present as she plops down.

Kyle wiggles in my arms, not wanting to miss out, “Take it easy there killer.”

I set him down and he rushes towards them, all but tumbling down when he gets there. He’s a freaking wrecking ball when he gets rolling.

Y/N grabs my hand and lifts my arm up, scooting across the couch and against my side. I pull her close, kissing the top of her head as we watch the kids tear through the presents, Bond grabbing the wrapping paper and shredding it everywhere, all three of them laughing.

“Merry Christmas sweetheart.”

She rubs my chest, kissing my jaw, “Merry Christmas Dean.”

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