KevinxReader: A Brand New Adventure

A/N: No spoilers! Just the want for Kevin to be alive and more KevinxReader fanfictions!!! Continue!

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“Kevin, hurry up! The movie’s about to start!” You called over your shoulder as the DVD player closed with your chosen movie. You climbed on the plushest couch you had ever had in your life and put on your 3D glasses just as Kevin Tran, Advanced-Placement-Prophet, came in carrying a large bowl of popcorn.

“Did I miss anything?” You shook your head as you accepted the popcorn, shifting over to make some room as he put on the extra pair of glasses. Carefully, you gave Kevin a quick glance over before quickly facing the television, your cheeks burning.

Ever since you had met Kevin you couldn’t help but really like him. He was like an adorable Pit Bull; damaged by life but the sweetest thing in the world. He had a way of always making you feel special and wanted. Leaving him to go on a hunt with the boys always made your heart heavy, but Kevin always made it up to you when you returned; flowering you with deep hugs and letting you choose what movies to watch.

You swiftly snapped yourself back to reality as the sweet music of the Lord of the Rings began to play, the sweet sound of enrapturing violins and flowing flutes just made you shiver where you sat. You sighed happy and balanced the popcorn bowl between you and Kevin who couldn’t help but look at you in surprise.

“I didn’t know you liked Lord of the Rings, _________” You smiled teasingly and ate some more popcorn.

“There’s so much you don’t know about me.” You said. Kevin raised his eyebrows and looked at you in a way that made your cheeks flush again, his smile made his lips look so soft and kissable…Quickly, you turned your head back to the television to catch Bilbo’s birthday party end up in explosions, thanks to Mary and Pippin.

Silently, but laughter at the right parts, you and Kevin ate three bowls of popcorn and finished six hours of extended Lord of the Rings. You were doing good at keeping your distance with Kevin, but you found that after each time Kevin got up to get something, he would scoot closer to you, almost as if on purpose. Soon, your eyes began to droop until they closed completely, leaning your head on Kevin’s comfortable shoulder.

After noticing you hadn’t moved in a while, Kevin turned his head slightly and turned bright red as he saw you were asleep, your (h/l) (h/c) hair slightly covering your closed (e/c) eyes.

“_________?” He whispered. You didn’t react to him. Kevin sighed softly, but he couldn’t help but look at you dreamily and full of compassion.

To him it had seemed just like yesterday you had arrived in the bunker with the boys who introduced as their little sister. Looking at you for the first time, he didn’t know what exactly to respond, but the moment you smiled at him he could feel himself melting like goo inside. After you had been there for a couple months, Kevin enjoyed seeing you when he wasn’t busy with the tablet. Sam and Dean had taken you out on a couple of hunts recently, but you mainly volunteered to watch over the prophet so he wouldn’t die from starvation.

Now, you laying there next to him, Kevin felt a warmth for you in his heart, something he had never felt before.

As gently as he could, without waking you, Kevin turned the television off and picked you up in his arms, cradling you to his chest as he walked to your bedroom. He was surprised to find that you hadn’t really decorated it. Sure, you had your music player and your clothes in the closet, but nothing else that would really tie you down, that described you. As softly as he could, Kevin placed you on your bed, carefully slipping your comforter over your body.

As he stood up to leave, he turned at the slight warmth of the touch of your hand wrapped gently around his wrist, your (e/c) eyes hooded with sleep, but open enough to know that you were semi-awake.

“Do you need something, _________?” Smiling, you softly tugged at the end of Kevin’s shirt.

“It’s cold.” You whispered. Kevin smiled, taking in what you were implying. As you carefully moved over to make room, he slipped under the covers and wrapped his arms around you, your skin surprisingly cold. You sighed softly as you placed your head on his chest, taking in his warmth and beating heart.

“Kevin,” You said softly just a little while later, afraid that he was asleep.

“_________,” He answered, gently pulling you closer to him.

“Do you like me?” You asked bluntly. You felt Kevin’s chest rumble slightly, realizing he was chuckling.

“I’m afraid so.” He said. You sighed. “Is that a bad thing?”

“No, no it isn’t.” You said quickly. “I’m just relieved.”

“Why?”

“Because…well, I’ve liked you for a while and I just wasn’t sure…” Kevin didn’t know how to answer. Instead, he leaned his head down until he kissed your forehead softly, sighing in relief himself.

“Goodnight, Kevin.” You whispered.

“Goodnight, __________.” And when he made sure that your breathing had become slow and even, he whispered, “I love you.”