Supernatural x reader // Oneshots & imagines

Seven minutes - Dean

"Deano!" Charlie nudges Dean up, he smirks up at you as you both make your way into the closet. "7 Minutes! Have fun!" She sang happily, you blush, luckily it was dark and he couldn't see you. You couldn't deny Dean was... he was, to be blunt, hot, you caught feelings for him long ago you could even say when you first met him. It was an odd meeting, you met him while on a hunt, you saw Sam from across the bar, you see you went to the same college but you dropped out a year earlier to take care of your mom. You came from a long line of hunters and finding out Sam was one too? it was pretty amazing! Ever since then you stuck around but back to the current dilemma... do you make a move?-

"What's going on in that head of yours, N/n?" You hum in response before blurting out a quick 'nothing'. He raises a brow slowly before turning you around and pinning you against the wall. "Nothing huh?" You gulp and fidget with the collar of your shirt.

"Y-yeah n-nothing..." his hot breathe trails down your neck as you contemplate what to do next. You smirk and the smile from Deans face fades to confusion.

"What?" He smiles and you look away before shrugging.

"There was something on my mind..." you say quietly.

"Tell me what it is," You smile, wrapping your arms around his neck and smiling mischievously at him.

"Let me show you," Slowly you push your lips onto his, staying in shock he pulls away quickly, looking dumbfounded. You giggle and get out of his embrace, ducking out under his arm. Suddenly you were pulled by the fabric of your shirt. Lips crash onto yours causing you to stand with wide eyes. Realizing what was happening you sink into the kiss by closing your eyes and meddling with Deans hair. 

A quick turn of the doorknob showed a crowd of people who all burst into laughter when they saw your faces. Taking your places back in the circle with your face crimson Charlie nudges you causing you to shoot a glare at her. You looked back at Dean who had a pink tint on his face, giving him a wink you hold up 8 fingers and point at the clock. He smirks and nods, you get back to the game and sigh when it was someone else's turn.