Supernatural Imagines

Dean 3

You were a singer in a bar and everyone loved you. One night, the Winchesters and Cas walked in during a case and you were in the middle of your song.

Of course you love to go and dance with the audience as you sing, so you went straight up to the oldest Winchester and danced.

When the song finished, you winked at him and walked away. You then proceeded to your "dressing room" and changed back into your normal clothes.

On your way out you felt as if someone or something was watching you. Looking around the parking lot you didn't see anyone so you continued to your car.

"Excuse me, miss. I would like to ask you a few questions," the guy you danced with said.

"I know your not a cop. But before I answer any questions, who are you?" You asked leaning against your car.

"How do you know I'm not a cop?"

"Your badge is fake. You didn't show me but someone as good-looking as you would never become an officer. So who are you?"

"Dean Winchester."

"Well, Mr. Winchester, I'm Y/N Y/L/N. So, what did you want to ask me?"

"I think I'll ask you when we go get drinks tomorrow."

"How do you know I'll go with you?"

"Because you said I'm good-looking."

"Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow," you said smiling.

"See you then. Be safe."

"You to," you said.

Before he left, you kissed his cheek and smiled.

"Goodnight, officer," you smirked and got in your car.