Supernatural Imagines

Bartender (Dean)

Being a bartender isn't always easy, especially when guys won't stop hitting on you. It's almost 2:30am, working night shift can be boring but we do get a few people in here, and the guy that needs to leave, won't leave me alone. "Hey sweetheart, let's go back to my place and have some fun" he said with alcohol in his breath, "first your drunk, and second no I told you a thousand times I'm not going out with you" I snapped and walked back cleaning up a spill on the counter. I hear the door bell ring, I turned and saw two guys a tall one with long hair, then a shorter one with bright beautiful apple green eyes. They sat at the bar, "what can I get you two, and also why so late" I smiled, "well having a drink sounds really nice right now, and I'll take, a beer" Apple eyes said smirking, "and for you" I smile at the guy with long hair, "I'll take a beer also". "Alright" I smiled and got two beers and popped off the caps and handed it to them. They smiled and I went back to cleaning up, I smell like alcohol, and whiskey. "Come on sweetie, let's get out of here" the annoying guy said, I groaned and said "I've told you so many times I can't remember how many times, to leave and never come back, I'm not going out with you and your on my last nerve, so get out" I growl, "but sweet-", "you heard her leave, respect the girl" I heard and turned to see apple eyes staring cold at the drunk guy. "Make me" the drunk slurred, then apple eyes stood and punched him in the face, "LEAVE" he shouted and the drunk scrambled out. "Thank you, I've been trying to get him out for two months" I smiled, "no problem, no one should ever disrespect a beautiful, young girl like you" he smiled, "Dean" he smiled, "(y/n)" I smiled, "this is my little brother Sam" Dean said looking at the long haired guy, "nice to meet you Sam" I smiled, "nice to meet you too" he smiled. "So what time do you get off" Dean smirked, "half hour" I smiled, "what about you come over and we hang out for a while" he smiled, "sounds great" I smiled and went back to my cleaning and putting stuff away.

My shift was over and I locked up and I felt a arm sneak around my waist. I saw Dean and we went in his very nice 67 Chevy Impala. "Oh my gosh, you drive a 67 Impala" I squeal, "yep" he smiled, "nice car, my dad has one for me that he's fixing up, it's a two door, but it's turquoise, which I love" I smile.

We got to where he was at and we went inside and he gave me a t shirt of his and I changed into it and we got tangled up in the bed and fell asleep.