Supernatural imagines and such

It's not as scary as the real thing: Gabriel x reader

Imagine; going on a date with Gabriel to a 'haunted house'

You shivered as you waited in line with Gabriel. The scene was creepy as hell; the walls and ceiling make shift but you could hear the screams of terrified people coming from the inside of the maze-like structure that looked like a house from the inside; but on the outside it was hard to make out what it was since it was so dark. Gabriel put both his arms around your waist an pulled you tight into his stomach, resting his chin on your head.

"Scared?"

He teased.

"In your dreams."

You replied. You didn't want to show the small bit of fear you felt in the pit of your stomach. No; you weren't scared. Just nervous. What if someone grabbed you? By instinct; You would pull a knife on them. That would be bad. You were a hunter that teamed with the Winchesters when you felt like it. Being on your own while hunting made you paranoid; all the time. Gabriel swayed you a little.

"I can read your mind yunno,"

He started up again.

"Then you should know it's not the people I'm afraid of,"

You replied.

"I know, so, here I'll help a little."

He reached into your jeans with one hand, and your eyes widened a little.

"Now's not the time for that Gabe."

You whispered quickly.

Some people looked over and made disgusted faces. But he didn't have 'bad' intentions. He pulled out the pocket knife you hid in the strap of your underwear. You felt a tad violated but it was no big deal at this point; it was just that you were in a public place.

"Better?"

He asked, slipping the knife into his pocket.

"Better."

You replied.

Soon you were at the front of the line, and someone pointed you in with a flashlight. Gabriel grabbed your hand as you walked through the creepy dark doors and into the 'haunted house'. Right when you stepped around the first corner a guy in a full clown costume with a clown-painted purge 1 mask jumped out an you took it like an adult, well, a hunter. -by standing there and raising your hands into an almost-fighting stance. But you stopped yourself. It's fake. Just a bro in a costume. You looked him dead in the eye and held up a fist. In a low musky voice you asked;

"Brofist??"

And you shared a moment to greet this random collage student the correct 18 year old way. 👊👊

Gabriel laughed, and so did you, as you continued on your way. Halfway through you screamed when a guy dressed as a reaper Jumped up at you with a hiss. Gabriel just laughed his way through the whole thing. When you two finally made it out alive; he zapped you back to your room in the Winchester's bunker that you used monthly. They seemed to not be home, as usual. You settled into your bed and turned on the small flatscreen you had bought not too long ago. It had a chain that connected it to the wall so that Dean couldn't steal it. You weren't that handy, but you knew how to work tvs. Fixing up the wires wasn't that hard of a task. Gabriel lay down beside you, and you surfed Netflix for a little while. When you found a creepy movie a minute later you put it on. 'Silent Hill' played.

"Thanks for taking me out, Gabriel."

You smiled and snuggled into his chest. He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you closer. You traced circles on his chest and nuzzled your face into his neck. You could feel him smiling. In the middle of the movie you had stopped paying attention. You looked up at Gabriel, he was was looking at the screen but you could see he wasn't really watching. You pulled your head away from his chest and put your hand on his face. He looked into your eyes and you looked back.

" I love you,"

You whispered to him.

"I love you too."

He whispered back, and he kissed you passionately,

The words 'epic face battle' flashed into your head and he started laughing, then he resumed.

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