Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

Safe and Secure

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Female!Reader

Warnings: none

Summary: It's freezing in the bunker, so you opt to wear one of your boyfriend's hoodies.

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"Dean? Did the heater break?" you call out from the boiler room.

The temperature dial says it's sixty degrees in the Bunker, and you shiver right down to your toes. You pull the light cardigan tighter to your body, but the thin material doesn't do anything to bring you warmth. The only sound that can be heard is your fuzzy slippers against the concrete flooring as you head over to Dean's room.

He isn't going to like this, but you don't care. You're going to take one of his hoodies that he rarely wears. The only times he'd wear one is if he's sick or just lounging around at home. He's not in his room when you knock on the door, but you don't need him in here for you to pick out one of his hoodies.

Most of them are hanging in the closet, but you head straight to the hamper where his dirty clothes are. You fish through the dirty clothes until you find his recently worn hoodie. You place it to your nose and take a deep breath, smiling when you feel safe just by the smell of him.

You take off your cardigan and toss it in his hamper before throwing on his hoodie. Instantly, you feel much warmer and safer. Every breath you take is filled with his scent, not that you're complaining. Dean always smells so good despite not putting a lot of cologne on. Him and Sam don't do much in that sense, it's usually you who has bottles of sprays and perfumes laying around the Bunker.

Now warm from the freezing temperatures of the Bunker, you decide that it's a perfect time to drink some hot chocolate. If your outsides are warm, it's only fair that your insides are warm too. Still in your fuzzy slippers, you head to the squeaky clean kitchen and rummage through the cabinets until you find the hot chocolate mix you knew you bought the last time Sam went out to the grocery store.

However, you can't seem to find it.

Instead of making a mess you know will upset your boyfriend, you decide to look for him and ask him since he loves hot chocolate as much as you do (just with a little kick added to it). The only place you think Dean could be in is his man cave that he doesn't like to share with anyone other than his brother. You understand; they need their space to just act like guys. It's why you had one of the rooms inside the bunker turned into your own personal vanity/closet/hang out room that they're not allowed in.

"Dean?" you ask and knock on the door.

He's sitting on the couch playing a video game. It's rare to see him do this since he never has time for himself, but since the hunting life has been slow, he started taking up the hobby again. At the sound of your voice, he quickly looks at you before going back to his game.

"Is that my hoodie?"

"It's fucking freezing in here. Did the heater break?"

"Yeah, Sam is working on it. Still doesn't explain why you have one of my hoodies on."

"Dean, it's cold. You're warm. You do the math," you shiver. "Anyway, where are the hot chocolate packets? I thought I had Sam buy some more when he went out last week."

"Come here," he smiles and pauses his game.

You walk inside the forbidden Dean Cave and quickly scurry to the couch. You sit next to him and cuddle into his side. He practically moves you onto his lap, and you forget about the hot chocolate. This is much better than chocolate.

He reaches around you and grabs his controller before resuming his game. You feel safe in his arms even more so than in his hoodie. You're not tired, but the warmth you're getting from him is enough to send you back into a light sleep. The sound from the TV isn't bothering you, but when Dean feels you relax against him, he lowers the volume.

He looks down at you with a loving smile before kissing the top of your head. His hoodie looks much better on you than it does on him, anyway.