Jack: Lucifer's Son Imagines And Preferences {REQUESTS OPEN}

The Discoveries of Hair~

{Requested By: @_Aniya_21890 }

You were in your room, watching a hair tutorial video on how to do a fishtail braid and you watched carefully, looking in the mirror, hoping you were doing this right.

And...you didn't.

"Dammit." You said under your breath, defeated as you looked at your messy, weird creation of a braid.

"Why can't I do a simple braid?" You asked yourself

You then got up and went to the bathroom. Hopefully, a shower could help you clear your mind. Jack entered your room, doing his daily check-up on your well-being.

"Y/N?" He asked

He then went to your opened laptop and played the paused video.

"So you take a strand and cross it over the other..."

Jack tilted his head and watched the video curiously.

"Her hair...changed." He said aloud

He then grabbed a three pieces of yarn and started to follow the tutorial. After 4 more minutes, he started to practice. He practiced on more yarn and then wanted to try it on an actual person.

"Sam?" He called out

Sam walked into the room and looked at the many pieces of braided yarn.

"Yeah, Jack? What's all this yarn for?" He asked

"I learned a new hair trick." He said with a smile

"You did?" He asked as he crossed his arms

Jack nodded.

"Yes. But it only works with long hair...so can I—"

"Jack, no." Sam said as he started to walk away

"I need to practice, Sam!" He said as he followed him

Sam started to walk faster.

"No one touches my hair, Jack." Sam said as he turned the corner

Jack appeared in front of Sam, making Sam flinch and almost fall onto his back.

"Jack what the—?"

Jack looked up at Sam, and then to his hair.

"Your hair is long enough so that i could—"

"Jack, for the last time, no." Sam said as he walked past him

Jack wouldn't give up. He followed Sam everywhere he went. When Sam was in the library, Jack appeared next to him as he read.

"Please?" Jack asked

Sam rolled his eyes and closed his book.

"No."

When Sam was in his room, doing research on his laptop, Jack appeared in front of him.

"Please, Sam?"

Sam gave him the signature Winch-bitch face and he grunted out of frustration.

"No, Jack."

Sam went into his bathroom and started to take a shower when Jack appeared inside as well. Sam had the shower curtains closed and Sam didn't know Jack was in there.

"Plea—"

"AH!"

Sam held onto the shower railing and panted. You could practically hear the sound of his accelerating heart rate.

"JACK NO!" Sam said out of annoyance

Jack left the bathroom and Sam's face was flushed out of embarrassment.

By the time Jack came back to your room, you were watching another braiding video.

"Y/N!" He said with a warm smile

You smiled back.

"Hey, Jay. What's going on? Why are all these braided yarn pieces on my bed?" You asked

He sat in front of you.

"I watched the video you paused on your laptop and I learned the trick." He said proudly

You chuckled.

"You learned to french braid?" You asked

He nodded.

"Yes. And I wanted someone to practice on but...Sam doesn't like anyone touching his hair."

You rolled your eyes playfully.

"Sammy never likes anyone touching his hair, unless it's someone he's uh *cough* seeing or maybe once in a while, Dean and I. Other than that, he hates his hair getting touched."

Jack frowned. He wasn't going to give up that easily.

"I'm going to try again." He said with determination

You chuckled and watch the curious and empowered Nephilim walk out of the room and pursue his goal...of braiding the tall Winchester's hair.

Jack went off to find Sam. Sam was found asleep on the couch. Sam stayed up all night because he was very stressed out. A lot of his night terrors were getting worse and most of them were about losing his brother. All he wanted was some peace in a small cat nap.

Jack crept up behind the couch and looked at the resting moose.

"Okay, it's now..or tomorrow." He said quietly

He then carefully reached for Sam's hair and he started to braid it. He subconsciously bit his tongue, making a part of his tongue stick out of his mouth as he focused on the task at hand. Surprisingly, Sam didn't wake as Jack was braiding his hair. Sam must've been out like a light.

"Okay." Jack said, looking at the braid he did on Sam's hair

"I think I did it right." Jack says, a little bit too loud

Sam grunted awake and felt his hair.

"Uh-oh..." Jack said as he disappeared

"DEAN?!" Sam called out in frustration

Jack appeared in your room as you still struggled to French braid.

"The top part, I'm not getting...but the rest I'm fine with." You said, looking in the mirror

"Let me help."

He then undid your braid and started braiding it from the top down. You could hear Dean and Sam arguing about who braided his hair. Cass was there to prevent any fighting but he rolled his eyes. These fights were just immature and pointless to Cass.

After a couple of minutes your hair was in a French braid.

"Wow! Thanks Jack." You said, admiring your new braid

"I can suggest you try it on Sam but I don't think he'll appreciate it."

You chuckled and shook your head.

"Nah. I'll wait till he grows it out more."

Jack smiled and kissed your forehead.

"Okay. It might look better too." He said

"JACK!!" Sam and Dean shouted

Jack flinched and looked over at the door.

"Oh boy."