Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

Back in His Arms Again (d.w)

Characters: Teen!Dean Winchester x Teen!Reader (for the most part), Sam Winchester

Warnings: mostly fluff, minor angst, brief mention of being abused by parents but it's not that and it's only mentioned twice, implied smut

Summary: You try to keep Dean out of the life while Dean tries to keep you out of the same kind of life. Two hunters from two different families and neither of you know it.

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"Dean," you whispered as you tried not to get caught by the teacher. She had a strict rule about talking in her classroom. One time, she caught a kid speaking to her friend in the back, and she kicked her out of the classroom for being disrespectful. She had hard rules, but if you follow them, then you would certainly learn a few things. This time, however, you really wanted to talk to your best friend.

Your parents were hunters, and they taught you things periodically so you weren't ever in the dark. They took you on small cases sometimes, but sometimes the cases were so rough, all you wanted was your best friend. It's why you risked your education for this moment. Dean heard you trying to get his attention, but he purposefully ignored your efforts. His dad was pissed at him enough for skipping class eve though he wouldn't do anything about it.

"Dean," you hissed, trying once more. It was movie day in class, so you were trying to be discreet as you tried to get his attention. The teacher was at the front grading some papers, so you weren't too worried about getting caught.

"Shh, you're going to get in trouble," he whispered back without looking at you. Smirking, you grabbed a piece of paper from your notebook before scribbling a short note. Folding it a billion times, you slid it to Dean's desk. He knew you weren't going to give it up, so he opened the note to read what you had wrote.

Hi :)

Just as something as simple as this made him laugh. He could be having a tough time on a hunt or with his brother or just in general, and then you go and write this and he had the world's dorkiest smile on his face. He grabbed his pen before writing something and sliding it back to you.

This is what the two of you did the rest of the class period. No talking, no disturbing the teacher or classmates, just note passing. What he didn't know is that you didn't throw these notes away, you kept them in a shoebox to read later when you really needed a laugh and he wasn't there to make you feel better.

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"So, I got the place to myself tonight," you grinned as you ate your lunch. The only class period you had with your best friend was first and second period, and lunch was after 4th. So, there were two whole periods where you don't see him at all. "Want to come over? I got some new movies, and my parents left me 20 bucks. We can get pizza if you want."

"Where did they go?" he asked as he ate. There was no way you were telling him the truth. Hunting was hard enough, you didn't need to involve him in the life. He was too good, too pure to ever be involved with that mess. Your parents were actually going on a complicated hunt that would last a week, but you didn't tell him that.

"Date night," you lied.

"Oh, I would love to come over, but I can't," he sighed.

"Why not?" you asked, your face falling. It's been a while since you hung out with him, and you really wanted to be with your best friend.

"My dad needs me to watch Sam. He told me it was really important, and that I can't let him go off on his own. He will if no one watches him."

"Oh, okay," you sighed, suddenly not feeling an appetite anymore. Dean hated the look on your face because he wanted nothing more than to be with you, but he had a hunt. Sam was going to stay by himself while his dad brought him along on a case. He didn't want to tell you about the hunting life because you were too good, too pure for any of that shit. For now, you two kept each other in the dark of a secret you both harbored.