Supernatural imagines

Beautiful voice reader x dean

Y/n pov:
You all had just gotten hone from another hunt. Nasty ghost invaded a home that was built over a cemetery. Sam was thrown against a wall and busted his shoulder pretty bad. Dean of course came to his rescue.
Snapping out of your thoughts you head to your room and drop your duffle to the ground. Launching yourself onto your bed. "That tired are you?" Dean laughed as he walked by. "Nooooo just thought my bed needed a little extra love." You said sarcastically. You could hear Dean laugh as he walked down the hallway and to his own room. You had taken a shower at the motel so you weren't dirty anymore. Un-willingly you got up off your bed and headed to the closet where you found a pair of black tights/ shorts and you threw them on with a muscle t nirvana shirt. Climbing back on your bed you quickly fell asleep.

Faint acoustic guitar strums woke you up. Carefully getting up out of bed you walk towards the sound.  Opening your door and looking down the hallway, Deans door was slightly open. You walk down hearing some lyrics. "Hello, I've waited here for you
Everlong
Tonight, I throw myself into
And out of the red
Out of her head, she sang." You realized it was Deans voice singing one of your favourite songs, Everlong by the Foo fighters. A band you listened to growing up. You leaned outside the door and listened. His beautiful husky voice sounded softly throughout the hall. Soft guitar strings being played. "Come down, and waste away with me
Down with me
Slow how you wanted it to be
And over my head, out of her head she sang." You softly hum to the song when Dean stops playing and gets off his bed. Opening the door you try and book it back to your room. "Y/n?" Dean said and you turned around, caught red handed. "Hi." You whispered. "Sorry I woke you.with my shitty voice." " No, no Dean it's okay. And God no your voice is beautiful Dean. Honestly." He smiled. "Well I'm glad you think so sweetheart." A country kind of accent being used when he said sweetheart. "Mind.... Do you mind if I joined you?" He gave a small smirk. "I've never heard you sing." You blush "cause I'm not all that good at it." You laugh and he shakes his head. "Well come on." He went into his room and you followed. He sat on his bed, guitar in hand. "I sing one verse you sing the next." Dean said and you nodded. "I apologize in advance for my shitty voice." He just laughed and started to play Everlong again. Dean started " Hello, I've waited here for you
Everlong
Tonight, I throw myself into
And out of the red
Out of her head, she sang
Come down, and waste away with me
Down with me
Slow how you wanted it to be
And over my head, out of her head she sang
And I wonder when I sing along with you"
Then you started to sing softly while he strummed. 
"If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang."

"Breathe out, so I can breathe you in
Hold you in
And now I know you've always been
And out of your head, out of my head I sang

And I wonder when I sing along with you."

"everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang"
You two both joined together singing softly for the last verse.
"And I wonder...

If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang."
Dean played the final cords as you two smiled. "You have a beautiful voice y/n." You blushed "thanks, but yours is way better." He laughed "Nope I sound like the ghost we were hunting." You laughed "Dean your voice is to die for. It's beautiful and soft and husky." He smirked "Good enough to get me some fangirls?" He asked smirking "I mean yeah, mor than likely. Have fun with the groupies." He smirked "Hey, I'll be nice to them. I'll just have to pick one to shake me up all night long. Probably whatever one smells like cherry pie cause I love me some pie." You laughed at Deans love for pie and his horrible music Puns. "Thanks for letting me hang with you but I'll leave before you make me a fangirl." He laughed as it walked out "Where you going!?" He yelled "TO GET ME SOME DAMN CHERRY PIE!" You yelled back.