Supernatural Imagines

Dean

Dean smirked at you and played with his lip. " Darling~" You continued to read. "Shut it pretty boy, I'm trying to do research." He reached up and brushed your hair out of your face,just dying to see you flustered. He liked challenges. "You shouldn't hide something so beautiful." You just swatted his hand away and turned the page. Dean frowned and got up. He snaked his arms around your waist and whispered in your ear. " Why won't you speak to me (Y/N)?" You turned around,not realizing he was so close. "Dean?!? St-stop it!" He smirked and backed you against the edge of the table,causing you to sit on it. Dean leaned in and pecked your nose,making you blush. He smirked and walked away, holding his hand out to Sam. "I win."