Warning- smut, long read
Summary: Y/N plays a show and Dean shows up out of the blue to tell her they have to leave.
Songs mentioned:
•29 - Demi Lovato
•Lovely - Billie Eilish & Khalid
Y/N was a pop rock star. She had her own band and they were quite popular. She grew up in a tough life and music had always been her outlet. She loved performing and getting opportunities she's never had before. She didn't have any family and her band was kind of like her family. Currently they were doing a show.
Y/N danced around the stage as thousands of fans screamed the lyrics with her.
She had done a cover of Demi Lovato's song, "29". She had a similar situation happen to her when she was younger in the media.
She took out of her ear piece and heard everyone screaming the lyrics. She smiled wide.
"Petal on the vine, too young to drink wine
Just five years a bleeder, student and a teacher
Far from innocent, what the fuck's consent?
Numbers told you not to, but that didn't stop you
Finally twenty-nine
Funny, just like you were at the time
Thought it was a teenage dream, just a fantasy
But was it yours or was it mine?
Seventeen, twenty-nine
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Seventeen, twenty-nine."
Y/N kept thinking about her husband, Dean. He was mysterious and kept his job a secret. They both didn't really see each other. Y/N was too busy on the road anyways. Her band was on tour currently.
Dean told her minimal details about his personal life. He seemed very reserved and to himself. She couldn't blame him. She was the exact same way. He also seemed like a very skilled person having grown up with his dad who served in the military. Dean knew a lot of things that Y/N never even knew how to do. He took a lot of precaution at their main house. Dean told Y/N from the start that his family had a lot of safe houses and techniques on keeping each other safe. Y/N never doubted Dean. He was a very compassionate and thoughtful partner once he let his guard down. She didn't know what it was that he did, but somehow her weirdo husband found a way to always make her feel safe and secure.
"Had me in your grip, went beautifully with
All my daddy issues and this shit continues
I see you're quite the collector
Yeah, you're twelve years her elder
Maybe now it doesn't matter
But I know, I know better
Now I know, I know better 'cause I'm
Finally twenty-nine
Funny, just like you were at the time
Thought it was a teenage dream, just a fantasy
But was it yours or was it mine?
Seventeen, twenty-nine
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Seventeen, twenty-nine
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Seventeen, twenty-nine." She jumped on the beat and saw the pit going crazy.
"I love you!" "Sit on my face!" "You're so beautiful!" "Fuck him!" They screamed.
"Finally twenty-nine
Seventeen would never cross my mind
Thought it was a teenage dream, a fantasy
But it was yours, it wasn't mine
Seventeen, twenty-nine
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh." Y/N finished the song. She took a deep breath and bowed. Y/N heard people clapping and whistling.
Y/N went to get a water to drink. She took minimal time. She returned to the stage and smiled at her fans. She noticed Dean in the crowd. She blinked and saw him disappear. She frowned. He couldn't possibly be here, she told herself.
She moved onto the next song and it was a cover of "Lovely" by Billie Eilish and Khalid. She picked these songs because of the way she related to them. This one, she felt like a prisoner of her own mind sometimes. It sucked how much mental health can affect one person.
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Fanfiction-Photo for cover is not mine.- A bunch of scenarios where you're either with Castiel, Dean, Sam, Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, sometimes mystery guests. All imagines range from fluff or smut. Will have warning. ! Requests are open !
