Dean Winchester imagines

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I'm going to win you a million teddy bears.

 "Dean, come on!" You grinned widely, yanking the older Winchester's sleeve so that he would follow you. You had pretty much forced him to come out to the fair with you, and of course he finally agreed just to make you happy.

 "Okay, okay!" He rolled his eyes, allowing his girlfriend to drag him around what seemed to be the park about thirty times, all while holding a stick of candy floss in his hands that he was attempting to eat. He didn't mind however, it was nice to finally have a break from the hunting and research. It was nice to see you smile, relaxing for him even.

 You both went over to the Hook'a'Duck, paying for the go. You stood with the long stick, with the small little hook on the end in your hands and outstretched it to the small little rubber ducks in the tub of water, attempting to hook one onto the end of the stick. Dean was just stood beside you, watching your attempt to get one and rolled his eyes when you failed and used up one of your three goes. "Here, let me try." Dean said with a faint smile and took the stick from you, leaning over the table himself and concentrating on the ducks. Soon, he caught one, fistbumping the air and giving you a sarcastic look which earned a small slap on the arm and a roll of your eyes.

"Congratulations!" The man cheered, picking up the prize which was a cute little teddy bear and passing it to Dean. Dean chuckled faintly at it and passed it to you, "Here, keep him."

 After a few hours, and a few hotdogs later, you both sat down on the bench. It had gone quiet here now due to how late it was getting. However, you had both enjoyed your time. A nice little refreshment even. You were holding the teddy bear, admiring all the cute little things you could see on it like the blue bow in front of its left ear, the marble like brown eyes, the softness and feel of it. "I think I'm going to name him...... Bob." You chuckled.

Dean raised an eyebrow. "Bob? Bob the bear, hmm.." He rolled his eyes and chuckled himself. "I like it, it suits him.." Of course, he was only teasing and making fun of the name choice but he soon stopped laughing when it had slipped from your hands and to the ground, landing in the mud. "Oh no Bob!" He said and grinned widely as he picked him up, seeing all the mud on the left side of the teddy bear, coating the ears, bow and fur.

Furrowing your eyebrows, you look at the teddy bear and sigh. "Well, Bob is no longer all cute anymore covered in the mud... He's gonna be stained and that's gonna be hard to get out.."  Dean rolled his eyes at her not seeing the funny side to it and just stood up, stretching out his hand for her to take, only for her to say; "Where are you taking me?"

 "Just come with me babe, I'm going to win you a million teddy bears."