A/N: Ii meant to publish this before I published 'The Last Kevin Tran Imagine', but i couldn't because I had to do some stuff.

You were a Winchester. And, while Winchesters were good at a lot of things, if there was one thing Winchesters excelled at, it was being sneaky. You knew your brothers like you knew the back of your hand. Hell, you could recognise who was coming down the hallway of the bunker just by hearing their footsteps. This made being sneaky that much more easier on you.

Which was exactly why the brothers didn't find out about your secret relationship with Kevin. You made sure to cover up all your tracks, always listening to hear if the bunker door was opening or if there was shuffling in the other room. Kevin slipped up once or twice, but luckily, you managed to cover his tracks, too.

One morning, you were in the kitchen washing dishes while Sam and Dean were sitting and eating their breakfast and Kevin was standing at the counter fixing up his toast. You were keeping your distance for now, but thankfully they were leaving on a hunt right after they finished their meal, a hunt which you politely declined this time. Any other time, you would have loved to join your brothers but it had been weeks since you and Kevin had some real alone time, so now would be the perfect opportunity.

Sam finished first and dropped his dish off in the sink for you to clean next. He muttered something about warming up the impala and left the room.

Dean followed shortly after, dropping his plate off in the sink. "Thanks for doing the dishes, lil sis," he said, then playfully put you in a headlock and tried to give you a noogie.

You groaned your annoyance and tried shrivel away. "Well, it is my turn," you said, pushing your way out of his arm.

Dean chuckled to himself and made his way to leave the room when he stopped suddenly and turned around. "Oh, I need you to look up something about the hunt for me," he said.

You grabbed the towel on the counter to dry your hands and faced him, leaning against the counter comfortably. "Sure, what do you need me to google?"

"See what we have on Kappas. Heard those turtles are real pains in the ass, so if that's what we're dealing with, we are gonna need to know how to kill it."

"Okay, cool," you dismissed. "I'll text it to you. Be safe."

Dean responded with a wink and left the room.

Immediately, Kevin went in to give you a kiss on the cheek, but you hummed a "no" and nudged him away.

He looked confused and almost hurt with how easily you dismissed him, but Kevin quickly understood why you did so when Sam peeked his head back in the doorway.

"Hey, (Y/N). Have you seen my laptop?"

"Check the library," you said with your eyes still on your phone, googling about Kappas.

Sam nodded and left again.

Kevin tried to give you a kiss again, but before he could, you whispered "No!" and pushed him away again. Kevin rolled his eyes and went back to finish making his breakfast when Dean peeked in the doorway.

"Find anything yet?" he asked.

"No, Dean!" you said with exasperation. "I'm working on it. I'll have it when you guys are on the road." You were hoping this would prompt them to hurry up and leave because frankly, you were getting antsy and ready to have your alone time.

"Promise?"

You looked up at him and raised your eyebrows, nodding yes with annoyance.

Dean left the room and surely this time, no one would come back, so Kevin tried for the third time to kiss you and... was once again met with you pushing him away. "Not yet," you whispered with your eyes still on your phone.

Kevin sighed loudly and leaned against the counter, crossing his arms and staring at the doorway to see who was going to make an appearance next.

"Found my laptop," Sam said, popping his head in the doorway again. "We are going to take off."

"Okay," you acknowledged, then looked up from your phone. "Be safe, have fun, and tell Dean I'm sending him his link."

"You got it," Sam nodded, then left down the hall.

"Okay now," you said, tossing your phone on the counter and throwing your arms around your boyfriend's neck.

"I thought you were ignoring me," he said, leaning his forehead to yours and wrapping his arms around your back.

"As if I could ever," you responded, closing your eyes.

"Well you didn't have to push me!" he said playfully.

You leaned back to look at him with an are you serious expression. "Oh, I'm sorry. Did you want Sam and Dean to find out about us?"

"Well, I don't really understand why we have to keep this a secret from them, anyways."

"Hey buddy, if you want to deal with them going protective 'big brother' on you, then be my guest."

Kevin opened his mouth to comment back, rethought his answer, then agreed, "Yeah, we better keep it a secret."

"Mmmmhmm," you hummed, finally going in for a kiss.

Later that night, you and Kevin were sitting comfortably on the couch, watching a movie and taking some much needed time off. Some time during the movie and after your lazy makeout session, you both had fallen fast asleep, sitting with your legs underneath you and his arm wrapped around your shoulders. You were snuggled against him, you both breathing softly and comfortable underneath the red, chunky knit blanket. It was nice. You had let your guard down, peaceful with the fact that Sam and Dean wouldn't be returning for a few more days at least, until a shout broke your slumber.

"What the hell?" Dean exclaimed loudly.

Gasping, you frantically sat up straight and Kevin woke up and seemed to push himself further into the couch, trying to hide from your brothers.

Trying to play it off, you responded cooly, "What?"

"No," Dean said, shaking his head and making his way closer. Kevin seemed to cower back more, but you stayed put. "Don't play dumb with me."

"How long has this been going on?" Sam demanded sternly, looking no less pleased than Dean.

You looked up at your brothers stoically. "How long has what been going on?"

"Cut the bullshit, (Y/N)," Dean damn near yelled. "How long have you two been together?"

Damn it. You had been so careful. Predicting every moment when the brothers would enter the room and keeping your distance from Kevin so the boys wouldn't become suspicious. And now, it was all blown to Hell because of one little slip up. Great.

Sighing, you turned around to glance at Kevin, who looked scared out of his mind. Luckily, all the brothers anger seemed to be directed towards you... for now.

You turned back to face your brothers and decided it was finally time to face the music. "Like, five months."

"Five months?" Dean yelled.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Sam asked loudly.

"Oh, am I blind? Or do you not see how you two are reacting right now? Because it looks like Dean is going to start throwing punches and you're about to pull out your hair."

"What did you expect, (Y/N)? You guys kept this secret from us for five months." Sam shouted.

"Can you honestly tell me you two wouldn't have reacted this exact same way had we told you the day of?" you shouted back, finally standing up to face your brothers.

"Can you blame us?" Sam yelled. "Do you have any idea how dangerous this is? Demons and angels are out to get all of us. You have no idea how easy it would be for them to use you two against each other."

"No one knows, Sam! And you two wouldn't have found out if you didn't decide to come home early!"

"The case was a bust," Dean yelled. "We tried calling but clearly you were too busy doing something else."

"Well, what do you want us to do, Dean?" you asked. Right when that sentence left your mouth, you knew it was a mistake. You knew what he was going to say.

"You know what I want you to do?" Dean asked, grabbing Kevin by the arm and pulling him off of the couch. Kevin barely had the guts to look Dean in the eye "I don't care. Kevin, this thing you have with my sister ends now. You two have a ten- no wait, thirty foot restraining order against each other. Capiche?"

"What the hell, Dean?" you asked annoyedly.

"Dean," Kevin spoke up. "I can't do that."

Kevin speaking up surprised you. He wasn't normally one to fight back, especially against the brothers. This made you decide to keep quiet and listen to what he was about to say.

"And why the hell not?" Dean asked.

"Because I care about your sister. Hell, I'm in love with her. Staying away from her would be too hard, and that's honestly something I can't do."

For the first time in your life, you didn't know what to say. You boyfriend just said he was in love with you. Neither of you had said the L word yet. Honestly, you'd never even been in love. That is, until now.

Kevin saying this seemed to ease the tension in the room, especially with the brothers. You noticed they both visibly calmed, their shoulders becoming less tense and their faces looking less angry.

"So, this thing you guys have. It's real?" Sam asked, not yelled.

You looked over at Kevin for his answer, who nodded. "Yes," he said.

Dean ran his hands over his face, trying to figure out what to say next. Luckily, Sam spoke up for him. "Listen, you guys have to understand that no one can find out about this."

You smirked. "Easy, we kept it from you two for five months," you said playfully, earning you a glare from Dean.

"Oh, and Kevin," Dean said, looking down at your boyfriend. "If you break our sister's heart-"

"I know, I know," Kevin interrupted, nodding. "You'll kill me."

"No." Dean shook his head, then pointed at you. "She'll kill you. She's a Winchester, after all."

You and Kevin exchanged a playful look, to which you winked at him.

"Now go to bed, you two," Sam said.

You nodded, and you and Kevin quietly made your way to leave the room.

"Separately," Dean called out.

You raised a thumbs-up over your head and left down the hall.

Once you and Kevin were far enough away to where the brothers wouldn't hear you, you playfully nudged his arm. "You said you loved me," you teased smugly.

Kevin exhaled a small laugh and looked down shyly, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand. "Too soon?" he asked hesitantly.

You pretended to think for a moment. "It would be..." you said slowly. "... if I didn't love you back."

Kevin gave a relieved smile and pulled you in to kiss you. You were happy, and the fact you didn't have to look over your shoulders to make sure your brothers weren't lurking was that much better.