Supernatural Imagines

Stealing (Dean x Reader)

Summary: Dean steals your towel.

Y/N, Dean, and Sam had all come back from working a werewolf case.

Y/N carried her bag inside the bunker as the boys grabbed their things. Sam watched you go inside and out of ear shot. He looked at Dean.

"You ever talk to Y/N about...?" Sam trailed off implying Dean's feelings.

"You know I don't do chick flick crap." Dean replied. He grabbed his bag and slung it over his shoulder. He saw Sam's look. "It's not happening, Sam. Get over it." He says and went into the bunker. Sam sighed lowly. He followed Dean inside.

Y/N was exhausted when she got to her room. She set her bag on the bed and kicked off her boots. She grabbed herself a towel and headed to the bathroom across the hall. She had dirt and blood all over her. She closed the door behind her and took her hair out of her ponytail.

She stripped out of her clothes. She started the shower and stepped in. She sighed at the warm water hitting her skin. It felt good. She started with drenching her hair and skin with water. Then she moved onto to shaving and washing her body. And finishing with her hair.

Meanwhile, Dean was passing by and heard the shower. He took Sam's words into consideration and smirked. He opened the bathroom door quietly and stole Y/N's towel. He shut the door quietly. "Try walking around the bunker naked. You won't." He chuckles to himself quietly as he left.

He sat at the map table with Sam. Y/N turned off the shower and reached out the shower curtain for her towel only to find it not there. She then peeked her head out and saw no towel. "What the fuck..." Y/N says.

"Dean! Sam!" Y/N called out. Dean told Sam he got this. He ran over to the bathroom door. "What's up, Y/N?" He asked. He was kind of excited.

"Can you bring me a towel? It seems I forgot one..." Y/N says.

"And you couldn't get one yourself?" Dean asked confused yet curious.

"I am not walking down the hall naked when I live with two grown single men!" She exclaimed.

"Oh, but you will because Sam just called me." Dean says and Y/N could hear him talking with a grin. "Seriously?" Y/N mumbled to herself and pulled the shower curtain back. She set out and it was immediately freezing. She wrapped her hands around her frame and was shivering. She opened the door to peek her head through.

She didn't see Dean. She sighed. She manned up and walked down the hall naked. Dean whistled at her. "Looking for this?" He asked, holding up a towel.

"So you do have it?!" Y/N snapped and stalked towards him. Dean chuckles. "Here, take it." He says

He enjoyed looking at Y/N's body. "Stop looking! This is really embarrassing, asshole!" She snapped at Dean.

Y/N got close enough and snatched the towel from him. She wrapped it around her body.

"Jerk." Y/N says

"Bitch." Dean smirked at Y/N.

"Wipe that smug look off your face. This isn't funny!" Y/N says. "Oh it's hilarious..." Dean chuckles at his sarcastic phrases. "Seeing you naked a big turn on." He says. Y/N blushed. "I would do this again in a heartbeat." He told Y/N, resulting in Y/N's blush redder than before.