Supernatural Preferences and Imagines!! (Requests Are Open!!)

Promise- Dean Imagine

A/N: Just a quick and short reminder that any and all images and gifs used here are not mine, but found mostly on the web. Also, my requests are open so feel free too PM me anytime, even if it's not for a request, I'm always here. Anyways, ON WITH THE STORY!

This imagine will be all in Dean's POV

I met Y/N two years ago during one of Sammy and I's hunts. We had just gotten to the house of the werewolfs we were hunting. We get out of the car and head to the trunk getting all our necessary weapons we needed to gank those SOBs. I was closing the trunk when we heard a blood curdling scream come from inside the house. Me and Sam shared a quick look to each other and started jogging towards the house. Sammy had agreed to go around the back of the house while i went in through the front. There was four werewolves in total so it wasn't that hard until we found the hostages. Well, hostage. They were trying to make their pack bigger, so they gave Y/N two opinions. Join their pack, or die. We gave them an opinion too. To die. Okay, well not really an opinion but you get my point.

That's i first saw her. She was covered in dirt and sweat and blood, but she was immediately the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. Her E/C (eye color) shone bright, even in the moonlight. After me an Sam gave her 'the talk', we offered to take her home but she said she didn't have any family. Well, she did but they weren't really on good terms. Anyways, we offered for her to come back to the bunker with us so that we could protect her.

Over the next few months we trained her on how to protect herself and she went on a few hunts with us. She caught on really quick. In those months i realized my feelings for her. I knew i fell for her hard when i just started noticing the little things about. Like how she would subconsciously clench her jaws or fists when she felt she was being threatened. How she plays with the ends of her H/L, H/C hair when she concentrating on something. Or how she bites her full, pink lips when she's irritated or angry.

After a few months i finally got a pair and asked her out, and the rest is history. But on the day of our six month anniversary, i got her a gift. A promise ring, and i told her that I'd promise to love, respect, and protect her everyday for as long as i shall live. So far, I've been doing good on that promise. But i just keep thinking, with the life we have, nothing is forever. But i want my time with Y/N to last forever. I want to live in a big house full of our children playing around and making Y/N breakfast every morning and coming back from work in the evening to a loving wife and children. I want to wake up to her beautiful smile in the morning. I want to see her eyes and how they light up when they see me. I want it all with her. I want to marry this girl, i want to be her forever. And i want her to be mine. My love for this woman can't be put into words, but i just need her now.

As i look at the silver promise ring on her finger, i realize how much i hate it. I hate the simple band on her finger. It's so.........plain. That should be a diamond ring on her finger! That should be the biggest rock ever on her finger. I'll do anything to get it for her. I want to love this woman. I want to marry this girl. And i will. I just have to figure out how to ask her. I look at her figure as she stirs awake from her dreams. Her hair falling over her face as she looked at me with a sleepy smile. As i tuck her hair behind her ears, she stretches out a bit before speaking in her beautiful morning voice, "Hey babe. How'd you sleep?"

"Pretty good, what about you?"

"Amazing. Especially with you here." She smiles at me again and it makes my heart melt. I can't do this, I can't wait anymore! Sure i don't have the ring yet but i will get it. I just need her to know...

"Hey Y/N, you know that i love you with every fiber of my being right?"

She chuckles a bit. "Yes Dean, what is it?"

"Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, I love you so damn much that it hurts.I can't live without you. You're the fircest, most beautiful, intelligent, priceless work of art I've laid my eyes on. Will you do me the hue honor of being my wife?"

By the time i'm finished speaking she's in tears and she mutters out a yes.

"I love you so much Dean."

"I love you to Y/N, forever and always."

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-Marissa