Supernatural Imagines & Preferences

Fan Imagine

This is my imagine for all of you that have voted, commented, and/or read. Thank you for 27 k reads and 1 k votes :) Enjoy ~Cydney

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Wide eyed you stand holding chocolate milk and a bagel. You blinked far too many times and each time you looked again, your idols were still there.

In your living room.

Why?

"Um-" You mumbled under your breath, chewing through a bite of bagel and turning 180 degrees to see your mother coming from the bathroom.

Her eyes land on the men and a grin spreads on her face. "Jensen? Jared? Misha?" She asks, wiping her hands on her jeans and stepping up next to you. So she knew about this?!

"Uh-" You tried again and Jensen's eyes ghosted over the two of you, a small smirk decorating his lips.

"We'll leave you two alone for awhile."

"Thanks." Your mom says, grabbing your wrist and making you drop your bagel on the way to the kitchen. Once she has you alone she grins like a maniac, clasping her hands together and shaking them in front of your face.

"Happy birthday."

"My birthday isn't for another month." You say a little hurt your mother can't even remember the day you were born. She rolls her eyes at you and peels the chocolate milk from your hand.

"This was the only day they were free for quite some time. You get to hang out with them deep rarely each for three hours. Get dressed. Have fun."

Okay, so you just met your idols in supernatural pajama pants and no bra, your hair a mess, and a mouthful of bagel. You race up to your bathroom to get yourself ready for the day, deciding on some capris and a light long sleeve.

When you're done you head back to the living room to see that your bagel was now being eaten by Misha Collins and the current episode of your mom's soap opera was playing.

"Hi. I'm (Y/N). We kinda started off on the wrong foot." You say shakily, clicking off the tv and turning to face the men on your couch. They smiled up at you, standing to their full heights and coming around to hug you individually.

Jensen squeezed you flush to him- you could feel every muscles and outline pressed against you, Jared tugged lightly on your hair- his hand just barely pulling your head back while his other traveled to your lower back, and Misha automatically slapped your ass playfully. You pull away and blush uncontrollably, but can't help but to smile at each of them.

"Who's first?" You ask, remembering your mom saying you get alone time. You having a dirty mind and all, you could only think of each of these beautiful men in bed.

"Me." Jared says, not giving the others a second look before heading outside. You follow behind excitedly. "Where are we going?!"

"It's a surprise."