Supernatural Preferences

Your Second Meeting 1

Dean- Today was your day off. You didn't have to go to the bar and play tonight so you decided to go to an antique car show. You personally were a big car fan and enjoyed the loud roar of the motor when the cars started up. You also enjoyed seeing the older models of cars since you thought they looked the coolest.

When you pulled up to the show, you saw this really cool black '67 Chevy Impala. That model of car had always been your personal favorite. It had a cool body that you had always admired.

The antique show was in a big warehouse. You walked inside and saw the cars lined up against the walls on either side of the warehouse. You started with the line of cars on your right side. The first car in that line was a bright yellow '69 Mustang. The hood of the car was open, so you could see the engine.

You stood there looking at the engine when a hand tapped you on the shoulder. You turned around and saw a man in a brown leather jacket and jeans. You didn't recognize him at first. He was standing next to a tall man with long brown hair that was wearing a brown jacket, plaid shirt, and jeans.

He smiled. "Don't you remember me?"

You slowly shook your head.

"Well I obviously didn't make that good of a first impression if you don't remember me."

You gave him a half-smile. "Wait...you're the guy from the bar. Dean, right?"

He turned to look at the man beside him, smiled and said, "She remembers me, dude!"

You laughed as the other man rolled his eyes. Dean turned to look at you and glared at you.

The tall man held out his hand. "Sam. I'm Dean's brother."

You reached out and shook his hand. "(Y/N)."

He nodded his head as he shook your hand. "Nice to meet you."

You smiled. "Likewise."

Dean gently took hold of your arm and started pulling you away from the cars and Sam. "Let's go grab a bite to eat."

You laughed and let him pull you along for a moment then you pulled your arm away from Dean's grasp. "I just got here and I want to check out the other cars."

He turned to look at you. "We could do that if you want." He let Sam catch up before grabbing your hand and walking down the rows of cars.

You let him hold your hand this time since you didn't really want to reject him twice. Besides, his hand swallowed yours and it was kind of nice. You didn't know how but it was very comforting.

It took about two hours to look at 50 antique cars because Dean kept stopping and telling you all about the model and engine. You didn't really mind since you liked learning about antique cars. When you and the boys finished going around the warehouse, you all decided that it was time to get something to eat. You left the warehouse together and they escorted you to your car.

"I'll follow you guys there. Where's your car?"

Dean pointed to the '67 Chevy Impala you had been admiring earlier. "That's Baby."

You smiled. "Seriously?"

Dean nodded. "Yep. So how about we go on that date now?"

You shook your head. "Sorry. I don't go on dates with guys I only met once."

Sam laughed. "She's not falling for your charm."

Dean laughed as you smiled. "Not this time."

"I'll still eat dinner with you guys but if you mention a date again, I'm gone. Is that clear?"