Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

Not Boring

Pairing: Dean x Female!Reader

Warnings: fluff

Summary: Dean has other ways to ask for a piece of gum... and other ways to get it.

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It's hard to focus on the book in front of you when all that's on your mind is Dean. Lately, he's been getting on your nerves, and it's entirely your fault. He's not doing anything differently, but your feelings for him have changed drastically. If anyone were to look at your relationship, they would think you and Dean were dating because all you do is flirt with each other (and a few shared kisses).

He's doing absolutely nothing, yet, he is driving you up a wall.

Sam really needs you to read this book for the monster he's trying to do research on, and you promised him you'd get it done today. You angrily take out a piece of gum from your pocket and shove it in your mouth before turning the page a bit harshly.

"Whoa, what did that book do to you?"

You snap your head up and look at the older Winchester standing in the doorway between the kitchen and the library. You clench your hands into fists before relaxing them.

"What, I'm fine."

"Mmhmm. What are you doing?"

"Just reading this book for Sam. He needs the information soon, and I promised him I'd do it."

"Sounds boring."

"You're boring."

"That's not what you said last night," he smirks.

It's true. He took you on a late night drive, and you kind of challenged him when you really shouldn't have. You told him that he was driving like a grandma, and he stepped on the gas pedal until the Impala reached about 120 mph. You were never so scared in your life. You told Dean he was never boring after that.

"Shut up," you muttered, chewing on your gum.

Dean has an idea of why you're acting like this because he knows your feelings for him. He knows about your feelings because he has the same feelings for you. Why you two aren't already dating is beyond him, but he's having fun teasing you constantly.

"Hey, do you have any more gum?" he asks, walking closer to you.

"Yeah, I think I do," you trail off, reaching for your bag.

Instead of accepting the stick of gum from your bag, Dean reaches out for your face and cups your cheeks. He pulls you into him and leans down to kiss you, licking your lower lip. You're too shocked to process what is happening, so he takes this opportunity to slide his tongue into your minty mouth.

Just the feeling of his tongue on yours alone is enough to make your head spin, so you don't notice when his tongue wraps around the free floating piece of gum in your mouth. He kisses you until you're breathless and pulls away, grinning at your stunned face. All he does is wink at you and pop the gum in his mouth.

"Still minty. Thanks, sweetheart."

"You fucker," you whisper so softly that you don't think he heard it.

Dean laughs as he walks away, blowing and popping his gum so you can hear just how not boring he is.