"Hi, what can I get you guys?" A waitress asks the three of you, causing you to roll your eyes as she checks out Dean. Here we go, you think to yourself.
"I'll take the breakfast special with bacon, extra grease, and a coffee, black." Dean replies, sending her a wink as he looks her up and down. You roll your eyes once more. Dean and the waitress ogle each other before you clear your throat, causing the girl to look your way with a slight scowl on her face.
"I'll have a coffee, two cream three sugar please, um.. Teighan." You say as you read her name tag and smile innocently. She rolls her eyes and writes your order down before turning to Sam with a smile, taking his order and walking away, hips swaying. "That Teighan girl is kind of a bitch." You whisper to Sam, causing him to chuckle. You smile as Dean looks between the two of you confused.
"What's so funny?" He asks causing you to smirk.
"Other than the fact that she's jealous I'm sitting here with you two, nothing." You reply, leaning back in the booth.
"Why would she be jealous of you?" He asks cluelessly. You put your hand over your heart, mocking hurt.
"Ouch, that stings a bit." You tell him with a fake pained expression. Dean rolls his eyes. "She's jealous of me because either she thinks we're dating or she just wants to be in my position." You tell him matter-of-factly.
"What? Why would she think that we're dating? We're siblings, that's wrong on so many levels." Dean says defensively. You and Sam agree, and you all start to talk about the case you're working on until Teighan comes back with your orders. She places the stuff down on the table, sending the boys a flirtatious smile and you a scowl. You put your hands up defensively before she scoffs and walks away.
"Who crapped in her cornflakes?" You mumble, causing the boys to chuckle. The table goes quiet as the boys eat and you drink your coffee. Once you're finished, you snag the keys off Dean and wait in the Impala for the boys to finish up. You are say in the driver's seat, and you sigh before turning the radio on. The song "Youth" by Daughter comes on, and you sing along.
"Shadows settle on the place that you left.
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness.
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time.
From the perfect start to the finish line.
And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones.
'Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs.
Setting fire to our insides for fun
Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong
The lovers that went wrong.
We are the reckless,
We are the wild youth
Chasing visions of our futures
One day we'll reveal the truth
That one will die before he gets there.
And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones.
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone.
We're setting fire to our insides for fun.
Collecting pictures from the flood that wrecked our home,
It was a flood that wrecked this...
... and you caused it...
... and you caused it...
... and you caused it...
Well I've lost it all, I'm just a silhouette,
I'm a lifeless face that you'll soon forget,
My eyes are damp from the words you left,
Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest.
Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest.
And if you're in love, then you are the lucky one,
'Cause most of us are bitter over someone.
Setting fire to our insides for fun,
To distract our hearts from ever missing them.
But I'm forever missing him.
And you caused it,
And you caused it,
And you caused it." You take a deep breath as the song finishes. You feel a hand touch yours and you scream before punching the person in the jaw. They let out a grunt of pain and let you go. You pull your hand towards you and look over to see the stranger. "Cas? W-What are you doing here?" You stutter. He turns his head to look at you.
"I came to see if you were alright, (Y/N). You have an amazing voice by the way." He says to you as he holds his jaw. You blush slightly, pull his hand away from his jaw and kiss it gently. You climb over to him and sit on his lap, straddling him. His eyes widen in surprise before he places his hands on your waist and you wrap your arms around his neck.
"How'd you find me anyway?" You ask him and tilt your head to the side. He gives you a quick peck on the lips before answering.
"Well, I thought you were taking a bit too long in the shower, so I knocked on the door. When I didn't get an answer, I barged in as checked behind the curtain. When I didn't see you there, I looked everywhere for you. I got really worried. Later that night, Dean called me, saying you followed them out here. So, I came out here and-" Cas rambled on but you cut him off by planting your lips on his.
He took a moment but finally kissed back, trailing his hands down to your butt, giving it a firm squeeze. You moaned against his mouth and started to grind against him, feeling the bulge on his pants grow. You started kissing down his neck, sucking on his sweet spot, definitely leaving a mark. He groans and used one hand to grab your breast. Cas squeezed and you moaned against his neck before kissing him again. Just as he want to take your shirt off, a knock on the window sounded. You jumped apart, and you hit your head on the roof with a sick thud.
"Not in my car. Get a room or something." Dean scolded you two. Just as you go to retort back, you're zapped inside the bunker with Cas. You look at him shocked.
"Why are we back here?" You ask him confused. He walks up to you and pins you against the wall.
"To finish what we started." He says in a low voice before kissing your lips hungrily.
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FanfictionBook of imagines of all your favourite SPN characters! Taking requests, just put your name, character you would like, and also what you'd like it to be about. I will try the best that I can to make all the imagines enjoyable. I have a few imagines u...
