Song of choice: Different Minds- Néve Mcnally
Imagine: Dean returning your necklace
a/n: yeah I kinda forgot to write the second part oops so here it is (there's a harry potter reference in here) also you can send in requests!!
One Year After
Your motel room was unnaturally quiet causing you to sigh. You had work to do but you couldn't put yourself to it. It wasn't easy anymore; everything was hard because all you could think about was that damn Potter. He was always on your mind and you knew why. Your crystal necklace that your mother gave you was the reason for this.
See, your mother was a psychic who believed fully in soul mates. On your fourteenth birthday she gave you this charmed necklace that would fall off your neck when you met your soul mate. You had never taken it off until you met Dean, and even then you hadn't reached for the clip. He was the one. Or at least the one your mother wanted you to have.
It was all just so confusing. If only your mother was here; then she could help you solve this. You shook your head and placed your laptop aside after deleting what you had written. All the sheet had said was 'Dean Potter.' He was ruining you and all you did was sleep with him. You grabbed your jacket and walked out of the room after locking it. Maybe a walk around town would clear your head.
If only you had that luck. You saw him. You thought you saw him; he couldn't actually be there, could he. Your legs froze as you tried to get a better look at the man in the beaten up leather jacket. He turned around and you saw him wearing a crystal necklace. Your crystal necklace.
"Oh god..." You groaned, closing your eyes as you remembered that you spilled your heart out to him in that note. Opening them you glanced at him to see him already looking at you with those green eyes. Except this time as you saw them, they were lighter; more free. He smiled at you and crossed the street to stand in front of your unmoving body.
"Y/N." Dean whispered. You blinked and stared into his loving eyes. Loving? It looked like love.
"Dean." You replied almost as quietly as he did. He reached for your hands but you pulled back and stuffed them in your pockets. Dean looked back into your eyes with a confused look. "You know I have commitment issues." You stated. His confusion turned to realization as he nodded.
"Well you're in luck 'cause I do too." He smirked and took your hands into his. "Care to get a coffee?" You shrugged and nodded, letting a smile overcome your face.
"Why not? I think we should catch up, Dean Winchester." Dean's eyes hardened as you said his last name.
"I never told you my last name." He voiced. You chuckled and grabbed his hand.
"The news did. Turns out your wanted by the federal government?" Dean nodded and shrugged sheepishly.
"Well, bad boy. We getting that coffee or what?"
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This is short and bad but I honestly don't care.
TIME TO GO WATCH STRANGER THINGS!!!!
stay thirsty my memes,
noelle
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Supernatural Imagines
Fanfiction(completed) just some random supernatural imagines and preferences that I decided to write. (the first few imagines are really crappy but I swear they get better) {characters are not mine}
