My Favorite Imagines and One Shots

Panic Attack- Jared Padalecki X Reader (Supernatural

All credit goes to Castiel_Booteh  for writing this

"Alright, and coming out, is our two favorite characters! Sam and (Character Name)!" Richard called out through the microphone, his eyes scanned the crowd. "It is a big crowd today!" He laughed as they began cheering. "Y/N, this is your last chance, we can say you were feeling sick, you don't have to do this!" Jared ran a hand through his hair, causing his beanie to fall to the ground. "Darn." He bent down and picked it up before setting it back on his head. "No no, I... I can do it!" You smiled and stood on a chair to fix Jared's hat. "There you go." Jared instinctively placed a hand on you hip so you wouldn't fall. "If you feel like you can't, just walk backstage without a word til you feel better, alright?" Jared asked, he began to help you off of the chair. You stood behind the curtains and nodded, not really listening to anything he had just said. "Yeah, lets go." You and Jared went through the curtains and sat down on the couch. "Nice to replace the chairs with the couch! Those chairs really kill my relaxed moose vibe." Jared smiled at the giggling crowd. You covered the microphone and whispered in Jared's ear, "that honestly was not funny." You smiled as Jared laughed. Looking into the crowd, a bead of sweat began to make it's way down the side of your face and your body stiffened. "I... I got this," you whispered. You walked over to the table on the back of the stage yo pick up a nice, cold water bottle. "Grab me one?" Jared gave you his puppy dog eyes as he twisted around. You smiled cutely, "sure." Grabbing an extra bottle, you plopped back on the couch beside Jared and threw the closed bottle in his lap. "Prendre Plaisir,: you mumbled in French (Enjoy) "You need to stop hanging out with Sebastian," Jared said into the microphone. He opened up the bottle and twisted it open before throwing his head back and gulping it in. "Not going to happen." You giggled to yourself as you sat down on the couch. You sat in the middle seat just because you knew Sebastian would be attending as a special guest. Actually, you were the only one who knew. You had kept your eyes in your lap the entire time, except when one person came up to the mic, not for a random question, but a concerning one. "Mon cheri, are you alright?" Sebastian questioned from the crowd. The fans went wild, and if you face could pale anymore, it would. Sebastian walked up to the stage and sat right beside you, placing an arm over your shoulder. Jared's jaw clenched in silent anger. "Alright, we will be taking a short break." He stood up with a smile and pulled you with him gently. Sebastian knew of Jared's little 'crush' on you , but he dared not to say a single word. That didn't mean he couldn't get Jared to fess up. You followed Jared as you nearly passed out in his arms. "I... I'm fine," you insisted. You did not want him to think of you as a weak girl. You were just... you... you had a bad case of stage fright, that was it. Not that big of a deal. Jared's eyebrows furrowed as he was already to catch you if you decided to pass out. "(Y/N), you are not alright, just, take a break, you don't even have to go back." Jared was sure that you would pass out if you went back. "It's not that bad." Just as you said that, Sebastian was peeking out through the curtains, you got quite a good glimpse of the size. Inhaling sharply, you fainted into Jared's arms. "(Y/N)?"Jared picked you up bridal style. "Sebastian, what the hell do you think you are doing?" Jared asked as Sebastian pulled Jensen on stage. Jensen wasn't even supposed to be at this con... "You go take care of (y/n), Jensen and I got this. Special guests take over the show, we can say she had an emergency and for now, you are her body guard." Sebastian shrugged. "Yeah, like the fans don't already think we have a thing going." Jared frowned. "It isn't just the fans bud." Sebastian left with that. Jared rolled his eyes, with delicacy, he carried you to his car. Surprisingly there was only one fan who saw, they didn't even take a picture. Jared shrugged it off. You were indeed passed out, what were they supposed to think? He set you down in the passenger seat as he got into the front. "Okay then... I have no idea what hotel room she goes in,"he mumbled to himself. Jared began driving off to the hotel room where he was staying, it was large, but he didn't expect a 'slumber party'. He could sleep on the floor if you didn't wake up soon though. Right when Jared  picked you up again bridal style, you slowly began to open your eyes. "What happened?" You let out a groan before realizing he was carrying you. "Uh... nothing, you just... fell asleep." He didn't want you to get worried, "It's fine though, none of the fans saw... well.. one of them did. She didn't take pictures though." He shrugged. "Thanks, I owe you one."You dropped your head onto his arm as he continued to carry you. Jared glanced down and planted a kiss on you forehead. "No you don't (Y/n)."