Today was a rare non hunting day which was amazing, no stress of hunting or no pressure to save everyone and not get hurt but the only problem was, what to do with all this free time? I mean you had gotten so used to hunting and being on the road so much you kinda forgot what to do for fun. After a few minutes, you went to the kitchen deciding to make a pie for Dean as a thank you for saving your ass on the last hunt. 30 minutes later you had managed to gather all the ingredients that you find and started baking.

Dean was in his room cleaning his guns, when he heard a noise come from the kitchen, curiosity got the best of him so he went to see what had made that noise. To his surprise he saw you with flour EVERYWHERE, you were covered head to toe. He let out a loud laugh “what are you doing? Are you tryna make flour bombs or something?” “Oh shut up I was tryna bake a pie” you rolled your eyes with a slight smile “yeah sure,but I’m still gonna go with my answer” you picked up the flour and somehow your clumsy ass spilt it on him “oh it’s on…” he chuckled with a challenging expression he quickly grabbed flour to throw back and next minute it turns into a flour fight between the two of you. After a few minutes Dean was now also covered in flour, it was quite a funny site and you couldn’t help but laugh a little to hard to the point you slipped from the flour on the floor, Dean went to catch you but also slipped so now were you both on the floor laughing your heads off “oops” you giggled with a wide smile