Supernatural Imagines

Distance Gadreel x Reader

This is part two of Fantasies, it is once again requested by the fabulous

@SheyanneAmbrose

Song:

I hyper extended my thumb on my right hand! (aka my dominant hand!) It'll most likely hurt for a long time and take even longer to heal.

God damn you volleyball.
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You cuddled into Gadreel's chest and inhaled his smell. He smelled faintly of cologne and cinnamon. Who will ever know why?

"It's like asking why you smell like vanilla." He whispers in your ear.

You look up and frown at him. "You know how I feel about you reading my mind."

He kisses the top of your head. "Your thoughts just seep out to me sometimes."

You smile then get up from the couch. You walk into the kitchen only to have Dean brush past you.

Weird.

You grab a glass of water and begin to walk back to living room until you hear faint voices.

"Look Gadreel, it's bad enough that you are here, but seriously? You have to date (Y/n) too?" Dean questions.

What the hell?

"She wants to be with me, I've seen it in her thoughts." Gadreel implies.

"Just stop and-" Before Dean can answer you walk out from behind the wall and into the living room.

"Hey guys, what did I miss?" You ask, pretending to be clueless.

"Nothing." Dean stares at Gadreel as he walks out of the room. You look at Gadreel and he has a expressionless face.

"I must go." He whispers before flying off.

1 week later

It's been a week and Gadreel had been becoming more and more distant. Lots of times he'll stay for an entire day.

Now, you're lucky if you get an hour with him.

Yet, you know where it all starts.

You burst into the kitchen where Dean was just about to take a bite of a greasy burger.

"What the hell did you do!" You growl at him.

"I don't know what you are talking about." He says innocently.

He is about to eat his food when you grab the edge of his plate and pull it towards you.

"What the hell did you do?" You repeat.

"He is an 'angel', he's not good for you, he's a big bag of dicks!" Dean exclaims.

You snarl at him and glare deep into his eyes.

"You don't make decisions for me Dean Winchester, I am an adult, I know right from wrong." You tell him.

He stands you and put his hands on the table, mimicking your position. "Well the you are blind (Y/n), he isn't good enough for you." He states.

You slam your hand on the table. "He makes me happy Dean! Where in the hell am I gonna find happiness?"

His eyes flicker with anger. "Are you willing to give up having kids? Have a good life?" He asks you.

"I'm already a hunter Dean! I've already given up my chance at the life! I love him and he loves me! What else is there?" You yell at him.

He relaxes his demeanour and lifts his hands off the table. "I didn't know you felt that way (Y/n)." He whispers.

You nod and walk around the table. "Do we have a problem anymore?" You ask him.

He shakes his head and pulls you into a hug. "I just don't want to see you hurt." He mumbles into your ear.

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You walk into your room and sit on your bed. You put your hands together and close your eyes. "Gadreel, please come to me, I need you." You whisper.

You wait a few moments before you hear a flap of wings. You open your eyes and see Gadreel standing before you.

"Please don't leave again." You tell him before holding him in a bone crushing hug.

Well, if you could break his bones.

He hugged you back before you released him. Then you hit him in the gut.

"Why the hell did you let Dean chase you off?" You demand.

He tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. "I'm not the best in conflict."

You bite your lips in order to keep the word vomit from coming out.

I love you so much Gadreel.

"I love you too." He tells you

Damn you, you angel.

Hey Squishies! Not my best but I tried. I hope it at least meets your standards. Seeya guys later!

-Squishy Queen