Supernatural Preferences and Imagines

Truth or Dare- Team Free Will

Trigger Warning: Smut-like content

I also attached the Hillywood Supernatural Parody to comparison of the show above, you should check it out. It's so spot on, I'm amazed at Hilly and Hannah's talent.

Also, for the sake of the chapter everyone who I say is alive is alive.

It was Family Night in the bunker, you had invited Cas and Charlie to come over to join you, the Winchesters, and Kevin.

"Alright," Dean said while passing out drinks, "what should we do?"

Everyone was silent for a bit, until Charlie spoke up. "We could play truth or dare?"

You clapped your hands together with a smile on your face, Dean grinned evilly, and Kevin put his head in his hands, shoulders shaking with laughter.

"I don't understand, truth or dare?" Castiel tilted his head to the side.

"Its simple," you started, "whoever starts asks someone a question: truth or dare. That person has to choose one. If it's truth, another question is asked, and it has to be answered. If they choose dare, then the person has to come up with a task for the other to do. Here's an example-" You looked around your options. "Sam, truth or dare?"

"Dare," he said boldly.

"I dare you, to try and kiss Cas." Sam smiled and charged at Cas, the poor angel barely had time to react before Sam put his hands on his face and leaned in. Castiel stepped backwards, trying to escape while everyone else laughed, except for Dean who seemed a little angry...

Cas was now pressed against the wall and Sam's lips were nearly on his when he flashed to the other side of the room.

Sam faked a pout. "No fair."

"And that's how the game is played."

Cas looked traumatized but slowly walked back into the circle that everyone had made.

"Who wants to start?"

"Alright, Y/n," Dean spoke up, "truth or dare."

"Dare," you smirked.

"Seven minutes in Heaven with Charlie."

"Humans that are still alive can't get into Heaven without an angel, I can't do that without-" Everyone held in chuckles at Castiel's confused face. "You were referring to Heaven as in a figure of speech."

"Where?" you asked Dean.

"Closet." He pointed to a closed door. You and Charlie smiled and got up, opening the door and stepping in. "Your seven minutes starts- now."

You closed the door and pressed your lips to Charlie's, pushing her up against the wall, closing the gap between you. She tangled her fingers in your hair and deepened the kiss.

You lowered your hands to her waist and pulled her even closer.

You lost track of time long ago. But you assumed that seven minutes was up when Dean pounded on the door.

"Times up."

You and Charlie fixed your clothing and ran your fingers through your hair before stepping out.

"No words!" you snapped at Sam who looked ready to pass a comment, he smirked. "Anyways, my turn. Kevin, truth or dare?"

"I guess, dare."

"I dare you to pretend to be drunk while calling your mom."

The circle gaped.

"Can I chicken on this?"