Doya: working cases again

"..."

Oya's flustered face elicited a chuckle from the tall hunter. She was looking at him, with her brows furrowed as she realized she couldn't come up with a clap back. He always found ways to leave her speechless and unable to counter his jokes or teases. frustration took over and she was looking at him, upset as all hell and ready to smack his shoulder. His chuckle kept going and turned into an actual laughter. Oya lifted a brow, surprised, her mouth still slightly open as she wanted to say something but his laughter ended up riling the short hunter even more.

"It's not funny Dean!"

"It's plenty funny, Oya!" He managed to say in between laughs, catching her wrist as she tried to punch him and pulling her into a hug. "And you're cute when you're flustered."

"I'm not cute. Don't "cute" at me when you piss me off." She grumbled but kept her arms around his waist. "When was the last time we actually stayed at the bunker together?" She asked, willing to change the subject so he wouldn't keep on teasing her.

"Oh Oya, way to ruin my fun. I was laughing." He said, his hands rubbed her back and he leaned his forehead against hers, bending his body towards her a little. "It's been a while yeah."

"You and Sammy, you're hunting together again or...."

"Or?..." He lifted a brow. "Are you gonna ask me something?"

Oya lifted her head to have a better look at his face and tiptoed to reach his chin. She had been wanting to hang out with Dean for quite some time now. The solo cases were thrilling, excellent even in her point of view, but the thrill of solo cases had nothing on the thrill when she was working with Dean. Truth be told, she was missing him. terribly so. She tried to disguise her need for him with silly jokes and the usual stuff. texts, video messages, and even voice messages did nothing but fuel her desire for him. She was elaborating plans for when she would come back to convince him to work with her again but all of these faded away when she saw him. her words got stuck at the back of her throat but here it was, the opportunity to actually tell him that she wanted to work with him again and nothing would make her happier than to hunt monsters with him. She wanted to show him some of her sweet moves, she wanted to research next to him, curled up against his warm body while she used her tablet to find information on the monster they were hunting.  she wanted to feel his fingers in her hair, the occasional kisses they would share. She wanted to hear him sing while he was driving baby, or help her stitch her wounds. Would you look at that, she was feeling romantic in the middle of the gore, the guts and the bruises she would collect during their hunts.

"Nuh uh.... I wasn't not..." -She shook her head and stuck her tongue out-

"Your poker face is a very bad one. you need to step up your game." He chuckled, making her roll her eyes.

"Ugh... why are you like this?"

"Handsome?" He teased her with, she gently slapped his chest "Ouch! watch out, Superman. you're going to break your kryptonite."

"Maybe I should! However, I know more pleasant ways to break it." She grinned, tugging at his shirt so he would bend a little and kiss her. which he did, briefly.

"You were gonna ask..." He brought that up again, making her roll her eyes.

"....Would you like to work a case with me? It's been ages and I want to..."

"Ah! gotcha! you've missed me!" He grinned and pulled her up, so she could wrap her legs around his waist and her arms around his shoulders. "I can hunt with you if you ask nicely."

"Oh come on, Dickhead!!!" She slapped his shoulder. "I want to work cases with you again. I have been away for way too long and we both make one hell of a team...You know we do."

"The best of the best, bitch,  I know." He purred as he felt her fingers gently massage his scalp.


He liked the sensation of her fingers against his skin. Oya's touch. She never kept her hands off of him for too long and while he would never voice it, Dean did appreciate when Oya gave him her affection. She was always running her hand through his hair, always landing kisses on his skin, always kept him warm with her short and warm body. She was always full of affection towards him and even though he was "used" to it, it was still a wonder that someone like her wanted to stay with someone like him. With a simple touch, she took away the pain he was carrying on his shoulders. With a simple kiss, she filled the void in his heart. He didn't know why or how she managed to take so much space in his heart and mind but she did. To have her smile at him, even now as he was pushing her over the edge made him feel good. She knew the truth about him and stayed still. She knew a lot of his mistakes, terrible and selfish decisions and yet chose to remain with him, Castiel and Sam.

"You have not answered my question. Are we working together or nah?"

"We are, O. We are." He said nuzzling her neck while she pulled him into a tender hug. "But before we go, what about a proper welcome?"

"OOOhhhhh? a proper welcome Mister Winchester? I wonder what that is?!" She teased him with,  giggling a little as he walked towards their bedroom.


-TBC-