Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

With Love From (d.w)

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Female!Reader

Warnings: fluff

Summary: You take Dean on a much-needed vacation and give him everything he wants and deserves.

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"Got your pajamas?"

"Yes."

"Toothbrush and toothpaste?"

"Yes."

"What about your chargers? I put an extra one in your bag just in case."

"What are you, my mom?" Dean jokes. "Yes, I have everything."

"Okay, don't come crying to me when you've forgotten something and ask to use my toothbrush. I won't do it again."

"That was one time."

"One time too many. We've done a lot of things, Dean Winchester, but sharing a toothbrush is gonna be a no for me."

"Yes, I have everything. Why are you bugging out? You're never like this whenever we go on a hunt."

Dean takes both yours and his bags to the library where Sam is. He has his laptop and plenty of books all around him. There is a case not far from here that he is reading up on since he is going to be the one to tackle this case.

"We're not going on a hunt," you reveal when he sets the bags on the table.

"What?"

"We're not going on a hunt."

"Sam's been working like crazy about this case a few towns over."

"Yeah because he's going to be the one to take care of it. We're not."

"Sam, what is she talking about?" Dean asks.

"Dude, I am just as clueless as you," he chuckles and closes his laptop. "All I know is that I'm doing this one solo."

"If we're not going on a hunt, where are we going?"

"It's a surprise."

"You know I hate surprises," Dean practically whines.

"Well, you're getting one today. No hunt. No monsters. Definitely alcohol. Does that sound like a great time?" you smile.

"Sounds like a Saturday to me."

"Come on, we're going to be late if we don't leave now." You see the look on Dean's face and immediately shuts down what he is going to say next. "If Sam needs help, he can call Garth."

"Yeah, go have fun. I got this," Sam backs you up.

You and Dean pack up the Impala and say your goodbyes to Sam who barely waves you two off. Dean is always the driver unless otherwise preoccupied, so he gets behind the wheel even though he has no idea where he's going. You're going to be the navigator for this special trip, only telling him what turns to make right before he needs to do them.

"Shall I put on the special playlist?"

"Special playlist? What's the occasion?"

"I love you. Is that enough?"

"More than enough," he smiles.

His special playlist consists of songs he could listen to on repeat for hours. Sam doesn't let him put the playlist on since Sam complains he needs to listen to more than just classic rock. He claims they all sound the same even though each has their own unique sound.

About halfway through the trip, you stopped to get food at Dean's favorite diner. He often comes here while on hunts even if it's hours out of the way. There's something about the way they make their burgers that has his mouth watering every single time.

"Okay, tell me where we're going," Dean chuckles with his mouth full.

"I told you it's a surprise," you smile. "You're going to love it."

Dean has no choice but to trust you. Once you two get done eating, you get back on the road and tough out the last half of the trip. You took over driving for the last hour just so he wouldn't be suspicious of where you two were going but as soon as Dean sees the town's name, he gets so excited.

"Wait, we're in Mt. Sterling?"

"Yeah."

You drive to one of the best gun stores in America. They have such a high rating since people from all over the country come here just to buy guns. Dean has been wanting to come here for a long time, and you figure it's time to bring him. Dean is practically bouncing in his seat when you park, and he jumps out of the car in excitement.

You watch him run into the store with a smile on your face, and you make sure the car is locked before following him inside. He is like a child loose in a candy store or a toy store. He is admiring all of the guns on display, holding them just to feel how they would fit in his hands.

"Pick any you want. I'll get it for you."

"Wait, really?"

"Yeah."

"I love you so much," he grins and kisses you.

Seeing him so happy brings you so much joy. He doesn't get a lot of opportunities to be this happy. He doesn't allow himself to be this happy most of the time, so taking time to give him this is very important. He channels his inner child and goes wild. He settled on another handgun that closely resembles the one he has now, but it has a silencer on the end of it which will make for easy hunting.

After he got all that excitement out, you two headed to the bar across the street to have a few rounds on you.

"How the hell did I ever get so lucky?" he smiles.

"I'm the lucky one, my love. You deserve all the love in the world."

Dean leans in and kisses you, happy to be yours.