Supernatural Imagines

Of Course I Do

It was a long drive back to the Bunker especially since all Dean would do was criticize Jack.

I love my oldest brother I really do, but sometimes he can be quite a jerk.

"All he does is screw things up for us. He is always in the way too. One day he is just going to snap and kill us all." Dean says sourly.

I roll my eyes and look over at Jack who is sleeping so soundly not hearing a word my brother is saying.

Sam shifts in his seat and glances at me before turning his attention to Dean, "Dean. Seriously, that's enough. We get that you don't like him but we don't need him hearing that."

I smile at my brother going against Dean but what pushes me over the edge, is Dean's little comeback.

"Sam, you saying that bullshit makes me sad. Why would you defend a monster like that. He could kill you or Y/N for crying out loud! He needs to be killed before he kills us."

I clench my fists so hard I can feel my nails going into my skin.

My face turns the color of a tomato as anger bubbles inside me. I can't help but to yell at him.

"Dean! How could you be so stupid and selfish! After mom left and Cas died, YOU became the monster! Not Jack you arrogant dick! You know what? Stop the car!"

I honestly didn't care that I accidentally woke up Jack.

I needed to say that with or without him listening.

Instead of Dean stopping the car, he just yelled back at me.

"What the hell has gotten into you Y/N? You do not talk about mom or Cas that way got it? And don't you EVER call me stupid and selfish! If anyone is, it's you Y/N!"

I feel Jack staring at me with concern but I'm not afraid of my oldest brother.

"I. Said. Stop. The. Damn. Car. NOW!"

I feel Dean glaring at me but I glare back. Even though we both are stubborn, he backs down to me and stops the car.

I roughly open the door and grab Jack's wrist and I drag him with me.

Dean doesn't look at us while we get.

After I slam the door shut I earn a glare from Dean again and a worried look from Sam.

Dean speeds away and I start walking away still holding Jack's wrist tightly.

"Um, Y/N? Where are we going? And can you let me go?"

I stop walking and let go of his wrist.

"I don't know where we are going honestly."

I turn away from the innocent boy because I can't hold in the tears anymore.

I feel Jack's hand on my shoulder and he gently turns me around.

His eyes looked over my face with concern, "Y/N? What's wrong?"

I wipe my cheek with the back of my hand and let out a shaky breath.

"It's just Dean hasn't been the same since mom left and Cas died. He's been so selfish and rude, especially towards you and it's irritating. I just.. ugh I don't know."

I cover my face with my hands again.

All of a sudden I feel Jack pulling me into his chest.

He doesn't say a word to me, he just holds me close and lets me cry into his chest.

"You shouldn't let Dean get to you Y/N. You don't need to care for me as much as you do Y/N."

I lift my head and look at him, "Of course I do Jack. How am I not supposed to care about you? And Jack, just because he is my big brother doesn't mean I have to be afraid of him."

Jack just nods his head and smiles down at me.

He just holds me tighter and rests his chin on the top of my head.

I smile and snuggle into his chest.

I'm not going to lie to myself anymore, I really do like this nephilim.

Maybe even love, but I wouldn't dare tell Dean.

Maybe Sam, but I don't know.

Without thinking, I lift my head and put one of hands on the back of his neck and the other on the back of his head.

I smile at Jack and he smiles back with his blue eyes shining in the moon light.

He looks perfect, so innocent, so beautiful.

I lean towards him as my eyes flutter close along with his.

Our lips meet in a gentle kiss.

I start to feel things that I haven't ever felt before.

I feel everything he is feeling, passion, curiosity, even love.

We pull away so we can breath and we just smile at each other.

Everything is just perfect in that moment.

No worries about Dean or Sam, angels, demons, mom, Cas, anyone or anything.

It's just Jack and I.

"How did you learn to kiss like that Jack?"

His face turns serious as he states confidently, "I once saw it on the television before."

I laugh a bit at his answer, "Well you learned quite well."

He smiles proudly then questions, "How did you learn?"

I laugh again, "Well, lets just say I've had some practice."

Jack smiles and leans in to kiss me again.

After we pull away Jack leans down to whisper in my ear.

"Maybe I should take lessons from you now on."

He pulls away and plasters a sly smirk on his face.

I just smirk back at him while grabbing his hand and start walking back to the bunker.