Our french mistake is not a mistake-DeanxReader P3

Our french mistake is not a mistake - Dean Winchester x Reader (Part III)

Your frown was soon replaced by a stunned expression once you looked up from the phone's screen to the computer's. Your eyes widened in shock and surprise...

"Impossible" you mumbled as you took the sight in. The phone fell from your hands to your lap.

There on the computer's screen were not only more photos of you and Jensen-Dean on different appearances on red carpets. Not only were there more photos of, what you assumed, your twitters. Some of them with you two doing funny faces, some with you two sitting next to each other and watching Supernatural, or just relaxing, others with you two out for dinner, others of you two on different countries next to some monument or museum, or even at places like Paris and Venice. And then there were photos of you on the airport or on a plane or ship, traveling towards some next destination. There were even some selfies of you two. One of which especially caught your attention...

...one of you and him kissing on the lips. Him holding the camera in a weird angle, both of you smiling through the kiss, acting like a teenage couple.

It wasn't that photo that made your eyes wide, though. Not that photo. Neither that nor a couple more of you two sharing couple-y moments that were obviously interrupted by someone taking a photo of you two. Or even a photo of you and Jensen-Dean on a red carpet, the diamond ring on your finger high-lightened by the editor of the magazine it was on. No it wasn't none of those photos that shocked you. It was another photo...

... a photo of you, Jensen-Dean and a small baby girl in your arms. She looked a lot like him but had a few traits that also reminded you of... yourself.

The description, added by someone, next to it saying: "Isn't she just the sweetest? Jensen and (Y/n) Ackles welcome new member to their beautiful family. Hello JJ!"

You stared at it wide-eyed, finding it impossible to believe what you were seeing. So many thoughts running through your mind. Not only were you not a hunter in this place. Not only  did evil not exist. Not only were you happy. Not only were you married to the man you loved more than anything. Not only did he love you back just as much. But you also had a daughter... with him.

"(Y/n)?" Dean's voice broke your trail of thoughts and made you look up at him, Sam next to him.

"Are you alright?" he asked, worry evident in both his voice and face.

It took you a while to respond but you found the strength and will to nod at him.

"Yeah, yeah..." you said in a low tone, voice rasp.

"Are you sure?" he asked again, clearly not convinced.

You cleared your throat, licking your lips that suddenly felt really dry, and nodded at him slowly.

"Yeah..." you just said and then pursed your lips.

You closed the laptop shut and then looked at Dean's worried face. Smiling softly at him.

"I'm fine, Dean." you tried to convince him and he seemed to believe you for a while.

You smiled more at him, standing up and walking towards his direction.

"Really" you added softly and rubbed your hand on his arm; not caring that Sam was just next to him and looking at you two and at what seemed as weird, to him, way of interacting between you and Dean.

Dean opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by another voice. A more childlike voice...

"Daddy!"

It was a little boy. He came running in after the door was opened by another woman. He ran towards your direction and did something that shocked all three of you.

Hugged Sam by his leg, smiling up at him.

"Thomas, take it easy" the woman chuckled and all three of you looked at her. It was...

"Ruby?" Dean asked, instead of you, filled with just as much shock.

"Right, as if that never gets old Jensen" she rolled her eyes at him. Walking past the two of you and straight towards Sam.

"Hey honey" she smiled at him and pecked his lips. Sam's eyes widened more than before.

"Right, of course you're not. You just the amazing actress that plays Ruby on Supernatural. But that's not real" Dean said with an awkward smile and you just did the same.

Sam still remaining frozen in his place and staring at the little boy next to him.

"Hey uncle Jensen. Hey aunt (Y/n)" they boy waved at you and Dean, sweetly. Dean just waved back, smiling more awkwardly.

Ruby, or more like Genevieve (you figured that out soon) just smiled at him and set some bags on top of the table.

"Bought some food for you and Jensen, (Y/n). You said you hadn't managed to cook something so I said why not" she smiled at you and you did the same. This time more sincerely.

"Thanks... Gen" you said.

"No problem. I'm gonna take Shepherd and JJ from the car. She's fed and ready for sleep. I'll bring her and then you take her bag with things and we can all head back at our places" she said and made her way out of the door. Your smile immediately vanishing and a butterfly-like feeling took place in your stomach.

"JJ? Who the hell is JJ? Sam you know anything about that one?" Dean asked, looking at Sam, who did not reply. The ever-shocked face replaced by a small smile. His eyes glistening with joy as he looked down at the little boy who had just called him dad. He was a dad. He had a family.

Dean rolled his eyes at Sam and then turned to you. He opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by Gen coming back.

"And here comes our little princess" she said with a smile, entering through the door.

She was holding a blue port bebe on her left hand, a small boy sleeping in it, and on her right hand she held a little girl who seemed to be around one year old. It was the little girl from the photo, just more grown up.

"Mama" she said extending her hands towards your direction, as soon as she saw you.

You felt your heart skip a beat and the swell, upon realizing this little being was actually calling you that way. You were her mother. She was your daughter. You had a daughter and it was that beautiful being in front of you.

You felt tears well up on your eyes and a unique feeling wash over you. You fought back the tears and walked slowly towards their direction. You slowly brought your hands up to take her into your arms, finding it impossible to hold back the smile that broke on your face.

"Hey sweet-y. How is my baby today?" you asked with a small smile, biting your lip to keep tears of joy from rolling down.

"She's been amazing. Always asking for her mommy to come and get her, though. She couldn't wait to see you" Gen said with a smile and you smiled more too. If possible. Your eyes never left JJ's.

She just giggled and shook her head a yes. She was really smart and understood everything. She brought her small hands around your neck and rested her head on the crook of your neck, her eyelids closing. She clearly wanted and needed to sleep.

Genevieve seemed to notice that and spoke up "Why don't you go get her bag and then we can get going. I need to put Thomas to sleep too" she said and you looked at her for a split second, nodding soon after.

You turned and walked towards an opened door and to the right. All the while feeling Dean's eyes on your back. He was clearly shocked. No doubt about that.

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Silence filled the room as you softly laid JJ on her port bebe and gathered some things and put them on her bag. Your gaze fixed on the small girl next to you. The smile never leaving your face.

"So... she... you..." Dean's voice broke the silence and made you turn slightly to look at him.

"I what?" you asked in a soft voice tone.

"You..." he swallowed the lump in his throat "You're married huh?" he asked and you could swear you had never seen him like this. Never more filled with sadness and pain. Never so... broken.

"Yeah, obviously." you said and turned to put the few remaining things into the bag.

"And... and have a family. A child. A beautiful and adorable daughter that looks just like you" he said, though it sounded like he was talking to himself. You looked at him over your shoulder.

"Hm?" you asked, not having heard what he said, too occupied by looking at the photos.

"She looks a lot like you" he said and although it was sincere you could see that... it hurt him.

It hurt him that you had a daughter with someone else. But you obviously did not know that.

"Your daughter has taken after you" he said and you smiled turning to give a final glance at the photos in front of you.

"Our daughter" you mumbled softly but he didn't hear you.

"What?" he asked.

You put the strap of the bag on your shoulder, taking hold of the port bebe and lifting it. Walking towards him.

"Our daughter. She is our daughter" you said with a small smile and walked past him and out of the door.

Dean's eyes widening even more when he looked at the framed pictures on the nightstand. Pictures of you and JJ. Pictures of him and JJ. And pictures of all of you together. Pictures of him holding JJ for the first time, when she was born, with you next to him. Happy smiles on both your faces. Just like in the picture next to it.

A picture of your wedding.