Supernatural Imagines and Preferences

#6 Dean

Your POV~~

Dean went flying across the room then hit the floor.
"Hey asshat! Come at me!"
I gripped my sliver blade as the werewolf came hurdling at me. Sam ran and pushed me out of the way as Dean dodged in front of me. He tried to cut it with his silver blade, but the werewolf hit him. Making Dean fly and hit the stone fireplace.

In the split second of silence there was a sickening crack. Sam ran at the werewolf and stabbed his blade into the werewolf. There was a loud cry and then it laid lifeless on the floor. I made my way over to Dean. He was breathing heavily while clutching his leg. Sam walks over and says
"Dean you okay?"
"Just peachy."
"Um Dean there is a bone sticking out of your leg. You'll have to go to the hospital."
He groans. I try to help him up the best that I can while Sam gras our blades and gets the impala. Dean and I start to walk outside to wait for Sam. Dean had his arm around me while he tried to hobble the best he could.

I had my arm around his waist clutching his shirt tightly. We stepped down the stairs, but Dean tripped. My hand went to his butt to keep him from hitting the ground.
"Easy there tiger."
Dean says with a smirk.
"Shut up."
I mumble back, my face started to heat up. I have liked Dean for who knows how long, but obviously I was too scared to say anything. Dean sat in the backseat with me. His head on my lap as we sped off to the hospital.

The whole ride to the hospital you stared intently out the window. You didn't know, but Dean was watching your features in awe. You went into the hospital and the nurses rushed him to a room. I sat in the waiting room as Sam filled out the paper work. I tapped my foot rapidly, a nervous habit of mine.

A old woman from across the room gave me an annoyed look.
"Sorry."
I mumbled. Sam came in and says
"Dean will be fine, Y/N. Don't worry. Just because you have a crush on him doesn't mean you have to worry that much."
"What?!"
The same old lady looked at me and shushed me. I sneered back
"Stop this isn't a library."
She huffed and walked out. Sam looked at me and said
"Damn remind me never to piss you off."
I rolled my eyes and continued
"So how do you know I like your brother?"
"It's pretty obvious you always giggle around him and blush a lot. You stutter sometimes when he looks you in the eye. Also when your hands touch and is a tiny smile that spreads across your face."
"Well shit if I knew it was that obvious I should just put a bag over my head."
"Oh come on Y/N it's obvious that Dean likes you too."
"Ha! Yeah right."

Before Sam got to say anything the doctor came in and told us we could see Dean. The doctor forewarned us that Dean was on laughy gas. And boy was he loopy. While driving home Dean say in the backseat again with me. He kept sneaking glances when he thought I wasn't looking.

He had his hand in a fist and said
"Hey Y/N can you hold this for me?"
"Um sure."
I stuck my hand out and then he acted like he out something in my hand, but he just interlocked his fingers with mine. A blush started to creep up to my cheeks and I couldn't help, but smile.

Next morning~~

Dean came hobbling into the kitchen where I was sitting drinking my coffee.
"How'd you sleep?"
I asked.
"Pretty good how about you?"
"Not too bad. Um so do you remember anything that happened when you wee all loopy from the laughy gas."
"Just bits and pieces why?"
"Um well because you used a pick up line and then held my hand."

He freezes and mumbles
"Shit you weren't supposed to find out."
"Find out what?"
He walks over to me while starring deep into my eyes.
"I like you Y/N. No I actually love you and have for the longest time."
"Dean so have I."
He leans in crashing his lips into mine. A kiss that was slow and passionate. I smiled while Dean brushed his tongue along my bottom lip. Sam yells
"About time!"
Dean and I pull away and say in unison
"Shut up Sam!"

A/N

So my eighth grade year is almost over only like 12 more days left until high school which is pretty frightening to me😳 but anyway hope you liked this imagine!
~Baylee~