Supernatural Imagines/Preferences

"Pi cake!" ~Dean

*You trick Dean*

Today's one of those rare days off hunting, research and anything really. A lazy day. But living with the famous Winchesters isn't exactly a pleasant stroll through the garden. They require beer and pie 24/7. Well, Dean does. Sam isn't half bad. He helps around the bunker, but the shopping's still up to me.

I walks amongst the aisles and throw some food into the basket. Rice, apples, eggs and so on. Things I'll be able to cook decent meals with and just snacks in general. I walk past the cake aisle but one particular cake catches my attention.

It's chocolate and in the shape of Pi. Suddenly I get a great idea. Dean's going to kill me, but it's worth it. I grab the funny looking cake and head for the cash register. I'm first in line, since this shop's basicaly deserted. "Hi" I mutter quietly at the woman behind the counter. She looks bored out of her mind. I'd be too, if I worked at Gas 'n Sip...

"That all? That'll be $15.29" she grunts in a monotone voice, handing me the plastic bag. I pass the money over and mutter a quiet thanks before heading out of the small store. The black Impala stops in front of me and I hop in, smiling at the giant behind the wheel.

Dean barely lets us drive his Baby, but since it's ass-o'clock in the morning, he couldn't be bothered arguing with me or Sam.

"Got everything?" Sam asks casually as we drive down the deserted road. You'd be surprised at how nice the younger Winchester is. The nicest hunter in my opinion. But of course it's a tie between him and Garth.

"Yeah. Thanks for driving me. Although I could drive myself" I smile at him and mutter the last part quietly. I think Dean told Sam that under no circumstances shall I drive this car. In no time, we're walking through the bunkers hidden entrance.

"We're here Dean!" I yell at the top of my lungs as I set the plastic bags down onto the counter next to the fridge and start unloading them.

"Pie!" I hear a yell down the hallway followed by a crash and a muffled 'son of a bitch'. I giggle and pull the cake out, hiding it behind my back so he won't be able to see it. "Pie! Pie! Pie!" He chants one last time as he comes to stand at the door frame.

His apple green eyes are crazy and his short brown hair is all over the place. Let's not even mention that the 'highly spoken of' hunter is half naked.

I pull the cake from behind my back and the look on his face is priceless. "What... What's that?" He asks incredulously, raising his eyebrows. I giggle again and set the cake down.

"It's Pi!" I exclaim as I pull a plastic plate out for him. I place a piece of the cake on it and turn around, showing it to him. I'm such an asshole.

"That's cake." He emphasises the word 'cake' just as Sam walks into the room. He takes in Dean's expression and the Pi shaped cake and doubles over in laughter. I can't hold it in any longer and laugh along with the giant. I'm not sure if Dean gets that the shape of the cake is 'Pi', as in a mathematic thing.

Squirel scowls at us and then glares at me. "It's cake, (Y/N)." And with that, my boyfriend stomps away to our room and the click of a lock can be heard. Looks like I'll be baking pie as a sorry present. But for now, I just enjoy the laughter with Sam.