Supernatural Imagines

Car Rides (Dean)

"So how long till we reach?" Sam asked his brother, who was driving the Impala. "About three hours," Dean answered. Sam stretched a bit and lay down straight on the back seat. "I'm going to sleep for a while then I'll drive," Sam said and fell fast asleep.

Dean and you sat in silence. He didn't want to bring you on this hunt since you're pregnant. He felt that he wouldn't be able to protect you, that you're another factor people could use to threaten him with.

You glanced over to your husband, who was drowsy. He slumped forward a bit, he's been driving for the past 4 hours, with only two pitstops along the way.

You tapped him on the shoulder, startling him. "Let me drive. You need rest," You requested. He raised his eyebrows and stuck his hand out with his index finger upright, "No, no way am I letting you drive. It's not safe for you."

"Dean... It's only been three and a half months. I can drive, I want to drive," You explained and he sighed. He was extremely protective of you and his child.

After a few moments he sighed and parked the car at the side of the road and got out. You got out too and you both exchanged your places. You put your seat belt on and started driving the Impala.

Dean was awake for a few minutes but you watched him slowly fall asleep. You smiled, happy that he was getting some much needed rest.

Two hours passed. You had put on some tunes on low volume to occupy yourself and not disturb the boys. You hummed your favourite rock songs, another thing you had in common with Dean: Intense love for rock music.

Nearing two and a half hours, you felt yourself fall asleep too. To be safe, you parked the car on the side of the road and switched the engine off. You looked back to see Sammy cuddled up and sleeping silently.

You looked over to your husband, who kept fidgeting in his place. He sat up suddenly and looked around. "Why did we stop? Are you okay? Not feeling well?" He said in a hoarse rush. You smiled and patted his hand, "I'm fine. I'm just tired. I'm going to have a short nap, then I'll continue driving."

Dean sighed. You shut your eyes and leaned your head on the window but you couldn't fall asleep. Something bothered you.

"Baby, what's wrong?" You asked Dean. He had a frustrated expression on his face. "I can't sleep," He said and huffed, "I'm not used to sleeping like this. I usually get the whole seat when I sleep in the Impala."

You patted your lap and Dean looked at you, "Sleep here. I'll be your pillow." You smiled. Dean hesitated but then you pulled his jacket sleeve and he had no choice but to listen to you.

He carefully rested his head on your lap and smiled at you. You ran your fingers through his soft hair. He held your hand and kissed it. "Goodnight Deano," You said.

He sat up a bit and looked at you with concern, "You sure that you're comfortable?" You kissed him, "Yes I am, don't worry. You need sleep, you didn't get any right now."

He lay back down and got a bit comfortable. "Anyways, you have to figure this case out," You said and placed your hand on his chest.

You both stayed in silence till Dean spoke, "Do you want a boy or a girl?" You were surprised with the question. "Umm... I don't know, I'm fine with anything but girl would be nice," You told, "What about you?"

"I'm fine with anything as long as the baby's healthy," He said and smiled softly, eyes closed. You loved him so much. He was so caring and kind. He didn't seem like that from his looks but he has such a soft heart.

He yawned, "Good night [y/n]. Good night baby." He moved closer and kissed your stomach. You giggled a bit because it tickled.

Again, you both were surrounded by silence.

"What if we get twins?" He said and looked up to you. You had never thought of that possibility. You smiled, "Then one of each, a boy and a girl."

You lightly slapped his hand, "Now sleep. We can talk about this in the morning." He rolled his eyes and turned to the side.

Sam shifted in the seat and groaned. "I think we should stop talking. Seems like Sam woke up."