After a few minutes you arrived at Deans apartment complex that was a few blocks away from yours. My out heard of it, mostly middle class, somewhat nice apartments, low crime rate. The directions Dean texted you led you up a staircase to the second floor of apartments until you found his room. You knocked the basic melody to "Back In Black" that you'd learned a few years ago, on Deans door.
"Coming!" You hear Deans voice from inside. Footsteps approach the front door and you see the doorknob jiggle for a good 30 seconds until the door swings open. Deans hands and shirt are covered in the slimy pumpkin insides,
"Uh Dean, your supposed to carve the pumpkin, not butcher it." You laugh when you see his horrified facial expression as he looks at his hands.
"Jerk,"
"Bitch," he looks at you with a surprised face, then grins as he gestures for you to come inside. Immediately as you walk inside you are greater with a small living room with a couch and a huge TV, past that is a hallway where you guessed the bedroom and bathrooms are. On your right is the kitchen and to your left is a dining room with a large wooden table and chairs. Deans pumpkin was set in the middle of the table, the top jaggedly cut off and the inside of the pumpkin scattered all over the table.
"Dean," you cover your mouth as a laugh escapes your lips.
"Shut up and help me," he says laughing as he walks over to the table. You bring you pumpkin with you. You then explain how to properly cut off the top of the pumpkin and clean it out.
Then Dean does the unthinkable. You were just minding your own business, beginning to carve your own pumpkin when you feel a wet slimy clump fall onto your shoulder. Dean erupts in laugher, almost falling off his seat, it was the cutest thing ever. You look at your shoulder, he had taken a handful of the pumpkin insides and slingshotted then at your shoulder,
"DEAN!" You yell, that makes him laugh harder. You grab a handful of the pumpkin insides and fling it at him. Hitting him square in the face.
The pumpkin fight continued under you were both covered in it and had to clean up. After you cleaned up the floor and table, Dean left to go change. You realized you didn't have an extra pair of clothes, you were just gonna have to stay in that pair till you got home. Then Dean comes back into the dinning room wearing a baggy sweatshirt and sweatpants, with his short hair starting to curl and all tousled. He then hands you a smaller sweatshirt and a pair of gray sweatpants,
"You probably don't want to stay in that outfit, these are my brothers, he's smaller then I am. If you want you can change in the bathroom," he says gesturing to your slimy clothes. You smile and run to change.
The two of you end up staying up talking and carving pumpkins all night. You accidentally fell asleep on his chest when the two of you decided to watch a movie. He slowly lifts you, careful not to wake you up, and takes you into his bedroom. After setting you on the bed he adjusts your head on the pillow and pulls the blankets onto your shoulder. After pressing a light kiss to your forehead, he left to sleep the rest of the night on the couch.
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Supernatural Imagines
FanfictionJust a bunch of short Supernatural Imagines that include Dean, Sam, and Cas. A lot are going to be AU. Please don't be a silent reader and remember to vote and comment if you like :)