Dean Winchester imagines

Movies.

"Do I have to watch this?" Dean questioned you. "You've seen this movie like a hundred times already."

"Yes, you have to watch it. Now shush, my favourite part is coming!" You silenced Dean and focused on the TV.

You were watching The Titanic and it was on one of the love scenes. You loved this movie, it made you cry every time you saw it, but you kept watching it. Mainly because of the famous Leonardo Di'Caprio, after all he was your teen crush and still was.
"Ugh, fine." Dean grumbled and you put a hand over his mouth quickly and put a finger to his lips.

Deans arms tightened around you more and a smirk spread across his face. He kissed the top of your forehead and stroked your hair gently. It was peaceful, relaxing even. Sammy was currently out, Castiel was with him and it was just you and Dean, in the bunker.

(Time lapse)

The movie had finished, you were feeling pretty tired, Dean's strong arms cradled you still and a smirk crept upon your lips as you looked up at him and pecked his cheek. "I love you." You said to him.

"I love you too, (y/n)." He replied, he kissed the top of your forehead and reached for his beer, he took a swig and placed it down on the table again.

"What times Sam and Cas coming back?" You questioned, it was nice having some alone time in the bunker with Dean.

Dean shrugged, "No clue," he said and sat up a bit. He continued to hold you even though it was a deathly grip. It made you feel safe, warm, but most of all, loved.

You nodded and rested your head on his shoulder.

"You tired?" He asked as he looked down at you, his green orbs tracing every once of your face for a sign of tiredness

You nodded once again, "That hunt yesterday sure did tire me out." You sighed.

Dean smirked and stood up, you in his arms. A smirk crept across his face as he began walking towards the hallway that had the bedrooms. "Oh really? I thought I was the one who tired you out."

You rolled your eyes and hit his upper arm gently, you knew exactly what he meant. "Dean Winchester, is that all you ever think about?"

Dean smirked and shrugged, "Hard not to when I have a hell of a chick in my arms."  And with that, he carried you to the bed and fell asleep with you in his arms.

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HEY MY LOVELIES!! (Dunno if I spelt that right xD)

So yah I finally updated! Sorry about the wait, I've been caught up on homework deadlines and assessments and revision and exams. Ugh!

But anyway I should be able to write more!

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~ Jodie <3