Supernatural Imagines: Book One

Fake Marry Me?

Characters: Sam x Reader, Dean

Warnings: Fluff all around, witch killing

Summary: You and Sam go on a hunt where you two have to pretend to be married. You have feelings for the younger Winchester but he doesn't know. When you say some nice things about him, showing how you really feel, Sam decides he wants to give you two a chance.

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"What did you just ask me?" You asked your best friend, your eyes shifting to the beautiful ring in his hand.

"Marry me?" Sam asked with a smile. You stared at him, confused for a second because you weren't dating or anything even though you had the world's biggest crush on the man. It was silly how you would tense up whenever he was near you or how dark your blush would get when he so much as winked at you. You were surprised that he didn't know about your crush but you knew Dean did. You had a sneaking suspicion that Dean had something to do with this.

"At least take me on a date first." You joked back but you blushed nonetheless. Sam just laughed and walked to you, grabbing your left hand.

"It's for a hunt. Happy, married people are getting murdered by what, we don't know. Dean said he'll check it out while you and I..."

"...have to play the married couple." You finished for him. He nodded and slid the ring on your finger. You blushed and stared at the diamond shining in your face.

"You could have settled for a metal band." You said and he held up his left hand, showing off the metal band on his finger.

"I did." He smiled, his dimples showing.

"You know what I mean. Where did you get this?" You touched the diamond.

"Walmart?" He chuckled. You laughed and nodded your head.

"Ah, Sam Winchester, the everlasting romantic." You giggled as you walked to the dress you had in a dress bag.

"Hey, that cost me ten whole bucks." He joked back. You laughed and picked up your dress, walking over to the bathroom.

"I'll get dressed. Dean sent you the address?" You didn't know where this party was going to be held.

"He didn't have to. He'll be driving us. He'll be here in about 30 minutes."

"Shit, then I better hurry." You said, walking into the bathroom and setting the dress on the hook on the door. You immediately got to work, slipping out of your clothes and shaved your legs. It was a long dress, that went to your feet but you wanted to shave your legs. After you were done, you changed your panties to a cream colored one so that it wouldn't be seen through the dress. You picked out a beautiful backless red dress with a slit that came up to your mid thigh. Before you slipped it on, you did your hair, putting it in a messy bun with strands of hair that fell down to frame your face. You did your makeup light to match your dress.

"Are you ready?" Sam called out. You heard the door to the motel room open and close and you assumed that was Dean.

"Yeah, just give me 5 more minutes." You responded.

"Which will turn into 20. Hurry up." Dean jabbed at you.

"Screw you, Winchester." You joked back before slipping the dress on. You didn't wear a bra since it would only be in the way. You grinned in the mirror at yourself. You twirled and loved the feel of the dress on your skin. You sat on the edge of the tub and pulled on your black strappy heels that pulled the whole thing together. You added some earrings before looking at the finishing touch. When you were satisfied, you opened the bathroom door and stepped out.