(Kevin Tran)
You were sitting in the Bunker's library reading a book that you had read a million times before. Today was one of the few days that you had not cases so you took this day to relax. You were wearing black basketball shorts, a Appalachian State Universty t-shirt with your curly hair just brushed. You didn't bother to straighten it today. You were curled up on the couch with a red blanket wrapped around you with your neon socked feet sticking out.
Sam and Dean were somewhere else or had gone out to get supplies but you could care less. Today was your day and being the only girl and only person your age at the bunker you wanted to be alone.
Okay that was a lie. You weren't the only one around your age at the bunker. Kevin was there and that boy had made you fall for him. You wanted him to be here with you. Maybe watching a movie with you.....but he was translating the tablet. Shifting in your chair you moved and marked your page in the book and got lost in your memories.
You were Sam and Dean's 'cousin' you could say. Bobby Singer your father had tried to keep you away from hunting, but it didn't work. You had been with the Winchesters since the devil almost walked free. Then later when Bobby had died you stuck with the boys refusing to leave them. There was a couple years between you guys, that's why everytime Kevin wasn't translating, you guys were hanging out.
Not coming back from reality you didn't notice when Kevin had walked in and was looking for you. Kevin had liked you since he had first seen you. You stayed at the Bunker most hunts now because you had make sure he stayed fed and took care of himself. And he loved you for that.
Kevin didn't have the courage to ask you about your feelings. He didn't want to mess up the relationship you guys had now with his feelings.
" Y/n? You here?"
Kevin looked around and spotted your neon socks on the couch. Walking towards you he said your name quietly but you didn't look up. Thinking you were asleep he moved to shake you awaked but you had jumped out of your thoughts then. You quickly set down your book and stood up throwing your blanket on the couch.
You smiled sheepishly and ran a hand through your curly hair, " Sorry zoned out there. What ya need Kev?"
Kevin smiled, he loved the nicknames that you called him. " Well it's two o'clock now and I was wondering if you wanted anything to eat...."
You grinned at him at him and stretched, " Does Kevin want to me to make lunch?"
His face had turned red," Yes,... I mean no! Wait yes......" He was a stuttering mess. You smiled at his cuteness and grabbed his hand dragging him into the kitchen. He hoped on the counter while you searched the cupboards for something to eat.
As you looked he watched you. Kevin yearned to be the one to hug you at night, to kiss you anytime he wanted too.He loved your hair when it was curly he though you were beautiful. But he didn't know you wanted the same thing. You didn't think your beautiful, you just wanted to kiss Kevin anytime you wanted, to see him every morning you wake.
Turning around from the fridge you had some cold-cuts in your hands. You smiled and raised the plate." Will this be good?"
Kevin nodded and took a sandwich from you and took a bite out of it. It was his favorite. He thanked you and walked out to finish his work. But he knew he would be more distracted because of you.
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Three hours later Dean and Sam still haven't returned. Turns out they had ran into a hunt and decided to go ahead and take care of it. You sighed and decided to find Kevin and see if he wanted to do anything together. You found in his room of course looking at that stupid tablet.
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Supernatural Imagines
FanfictionHello! This is my first imagines book! How would you like to hunt with Sam and Dean? Explain to Cas about humans? Argue with Crowley? Prank with Gabriel? Fangirl with Charlie? Here's the place! Requests are currently closed, but will open up soon...
