Supernatural Imagines

Pretentious (DeanxReader)

Can you write an age-gap oneshot where the reader is between 22-28? DeanxReander.

"How does he do it?" I watched as Dean stood at the bar flirting with a girl half his age. You have no idea how much I wish I was her. I mean, I am half his age.

"He uses his charm as he acts like a dick." Sam chuckled slightly as he took a sip of his beer.

"He's so pretentious." I groaned as dropped my head onto the bar table.

"You're still hooked on him though." Sam nudged my arm with his.

"Unfortunately." I sighed

"You need to do something or someone to get over him." He chuckled slightly

"Can that something be get drunk, then can that someone be that tall brown haired man near the pool table?" I asked

"I'm with you on the get drunk, but that douche over there, he doesn't seem like your type." Sam mumbled

"You never think a guy is my type, yet I don't even know what my type is." I lifted my head and looked over at him.

"I know you wouldn't like him." Sam stated

"Who would I like?" I raised a brow

"I don't know. Someone tall, str-" Sam sighed as Dean cut him off. And I could've sworn I heard him mumble someone like me.

"Hey, I'm outta here, I'll be back at the motel tomorrow." Dean walked up to the table and cut Sam off.

"Got another one nighter." I looked at him unamused

"Oh yeah." He motioned to a girl standing by the door. "24." He smirked

"Let me guess." I paused "Daddy issues?" I asked

"So many." He chuckled before he turned and jogged off towards his pick of the night.

"He's taking advantage of a poor girl." I sighed

"She probably invited him to her place, so really, it's her fault." Sam shrugged

"I'm going to head back to the motel." I mumbled as I stood up from the stool I was sat on.

"I'll come with." Sam stood up and we walked to the door of the bar. Sam pushed open the door and held it open for me.

"Thanks." I muttered as I walked out.

"STOP IT!" I heard a girl yell. I looked to my right and saw the girl Dean was going home with, and I also saw a guy punching Dean in the face.

"Hey what's going on here?" I jogged over, Sam followed behind me.

"Nothing. My bitch of a girlfriend, now ex-girlfriend, was about to cheat on me with this tool." The random guy hissed before Dean tackled him to the ground.

"Dean stop!" I yelled as Sam reached down and pulled his brother off the poor bastard that decided to pick a fight with him. Sometime between Dean tackling the man and Sam pulling Dean away to the impala, the girl had ran off.

"Are you alright?" I asked as I helped the man up.

"Uh. Yeah. Perfectly fine." He stated as he lifted up his shirt, exposing his abs. He pressed the hem of his shirt to his bloody lip.

"You need to do something or someone to get over him." Sam's voice played in my head.

"Y'know it's her loss." I smiled slightly.

"Could be your gain." He winked

"Wouldn't mind that." I smiled

"Would you want to come back to my house?" He asked holding out his arm

"Love to." I hooked my arm in his. I turned my head and saw Dean staring at us with his jaw hanging. "Don't wait up." I smirked as he led me passed the Winchesters and to his crappy car.

"(y/n)." Dean grabbed my left arm and tugged me away from the man I was going to go home with.

"What do you want Dean." I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Sorry, she can't go and have sex with you, she is going to be busy working tonight." Dean looked over at the guy.

"And who are you?" The guy gave a humorless chuckle.

"I'm the person she'll be sleeping with tonight." Dean smirked as he glanced over at me.

"Yeah right." I rolled my eyes.

"Let's get back (y/n)." Dean stated

"Why should I Dean?" I asked. Dean opened his mouth to speak but immediately shut it. "That's right. Just go find someone else to take home with you."

"I don't want to find someone else." He stated

"What?" I asked

"I want you." He said

"You want me?" I raised a brow and he took a step towards me and leaned in beside my ear.

"I need you." He whispered beside my ear. My eyes widened and my breath got hitched in my throat.

"Sorry buddy. You've lost her." Sam sighed and I heard the guy groan.

"I'm leaving then." He stomped off.

"Get your own room, I'm keeping ours." Sam stated