Supernatural Imagines

Puppy/Charlie

"Hey Y/N. Just a heads up, we asked Charlie to come for a visit." Dean informed you, smirking.

A grin broke out on your face. The Winchesters knew about your major crush on Charlie and they also knew about her major crush on you. Both of them tried to convince you to tell the other but both of you were too scared to.

You quickly ran to your room to get dressed from your pajamas. Charlie would be here in an hour. You quickly dressed in a pair of leggings and a Harry Potter t-shirt, your's and Charlie's favorite movie. You brushed out your hair and did some simple make up, just to make yourself look better. You debated on whether or not to do something with your hair.

The bunker front door banged open from what you could hear. You panicked and quickly put your hair in a ponytail. You walked out of your room after putting on a pair of socks and walked towards the main room. Charlie had just finished her hugs from the boys.

"Hey Char." You smiled.

She beamed back and wrapped you in her arms. Your hug lasted longer than the boy's.

"Wow. You look great." She smiled at you.

"Me? You got freaking bangs." You gasped, looking at her hair.

She blushed and shrugged. All four of you sat down in the living room, chatting and catching up.

"Oh by the way, I think I found us a case." Sam spoke.

"Seems like a witch. Strange cloth with chicken bones, dried blood, a silver 2005 dime, and a ring inside. A symbol drown on the cloth and it was tied together with a small piece of string." Dean read.

"Sounds like it. What do you say Charlie? Ready to be a hunter." You asked.

"Hell yeah." She agreed.

All of you packed your stuff and headed out to the Impala. You and Charlie talked for almost an hour, mostly about the fandom's you both enjoy. The boys ignored you and Dean cut in a couple times when you two talked about Lord of the Rings. Then, you fell asleep with your head on her shoulder.

"You guys would be cute together." Sam told Charlie as you were already asleep.

"Sam. You know I can't tell her." Charlie huffed.

She was afraid to breathe in worry that you would wake up and move. She liked your body against hers. Your head in her shoulder, your thigh touching hers.

"Why not?" Sam asked.

"Because for one, she isn't into girls-"

"Ha! Y/N is about as straight as this road." Dean laughed as they went down a curvy road.

They went right then made a curve left and it was basically swerve after swerve. This made you fall into Charlie's lap, never waking up. Your head remained on her thighs as you took up the rest of the seat. Charlie blushed a bright red.

"We'll see when we get back." Charlie mumbled.

"Well we already know where the witch is. So we're probabaly gonna get rid of her then get a hotel for the night, then go home tomorrow morning." Dean explained.

Charlie nodded in understanding, begining to play with your hair, making a small smile appear on your sleepy face. About two hours later, Sam ordered Charlie to wake you up. Charlie gently poked your face until your eyes cutely fluttered open.

"Rise and shine. We're gonna go kill this son of a Bitch." Charlie beamed at you.

You smiled and sat up, apologizing for sleeping in her lap.