Supernatural Oneshots & Imagines

Imagine Dean waking up to you in the hospital

You were awoken by the loud sound of your phone alarm. It was already noon, which meant Dean should be out of surgery any minute now. It had been a long morning. You and Dean got to the hospital at 4AM for his pre-surgery preparation and his surgery wasn't until 6AM. So instead of sitting around and worrying, you thought it'd be best to lay down to get some rest while Dean was in his four hour leg surgery.

About ten minutes later, two nurses roll Dean's hospital bed into his recovery room. He is half awake, trying to figure out where he is. "Here. Try to get him to eat some of these." the nurse tells you as she hands you a sleeve of saltine crackers, "It will help calm the nausea he may have from the pain medication. Other than that, everything went fantastic and I'll be right back with his meds."

"Thank you!" you told the nurse. You turned to Dean and handed him a cracker.

"I need some medicine" Dean blurted, his voice sounding very hoarse.

"They're bringing you some right now" you assured him. "Go ahead and finish eating your cracker."

"Did the doctor send you? Man, you are eye candy!" he exclaimed, clearly still coming out of his anesthesia and waving his hand with the cracker in it all around. "Woah. You might be the prettiest woman I've ever seen. Are you a model?"

You couldn't help but giggle. How could this man still be so handsome while so drugged up? "No, but I'll be right here with you, Dean. Keep eating your cracker."

"Who are you? What's your name?"

"My name is Y/N. I'm your wife."

"You're MY wife?!" Dean questioned, astonished. All you did was shake your head. "Holy shit! Dang! How long?" you couldn't contain your laugh.

"Just eat the cracker, you are waking up!" you told him.

"Do we have children?"

"Not yet."

"Oh man. Man, have we kissed yet?"

"Keep eating your cracker."

"Oh, it's hard. It's hard, baby, it's hard. Do we call each other 'baby'? How long have we been married?" questions spewed out of Dean's mouth.

"A long, long time." you answered him.

"Oh my god, I hit the JACKPOT!"