Supernatural Imagines

The Perfect Ship part 1 (Dean Winchester)

Request: Hey, I saw that you're requests for Spn are open. Can you write a Dean Winchester x reader fic? R is a part of the team and on a mission she discovers that Spn is a book (like a cosplay or smth) and she sees  people shipping them and her reaction is the same as when Dean found out about Destiel. Maybe they end up together after that. I hope that wasn't too much. Thank you Requested by anon.

O/h/c= opposite of your hair color.

"Come on tell me you got us a case, Sammy! It's been a week and nada. This has been the longest and most boring week of my life. If I have to sit here for another minute and watch the state the bunker is in right now, I'm gonna die!" you whined.

Sam smiled before answering "I think I might have something".
"What is it? Spill it out!" you quickly came to his side to check the case on his laptop.

"Three people have disappeared in the last two weeks near Jackson Square" Sam informed you.

"Are you kidding me? New Orleans? Really? It's full of witchy Voodoo crap and haunted houses. There are probably some teenage kids playing some stupid game. There's no case there" Dean took another sip of his beer.

"Shut up! We're going, but if you want to stay here, it's your choice. I'm not gonna rott with you. Let's go, Sammy! Oh, and even if there's no case, why would you miss visiting New Orleans. I mean come on" you took your leather jacket and headed outside to the Impala. Seconds after, Sam followed and then Dean.

"Backseat now!" Dean ordered as you sat in the driver's seat.

"What happened to 'there's no case?".

"I still don't believe there's a case but no one takes baby away from me, especially not you. So, backseat now!".

"No! I was here first. Besides, I always ride in the backseat, I'm not going to this time. I've been rotting for a whole week in the bunker. I deserve this".

"You deserve nothing of a sort. Now be a good girl and do what you're told".

"Excuse me?" you exited the car and crossed your arms ready to attack Dean after hearing his response.

"You heard-".

"Oh my god! Stop being so dramatic. Both of you! Y/n, you can take my place. I'll take the backseat but for heaven's sake, shut.up!".

—

"Where's Y/n?" Dean asked after fueling the Impala and paying at the gas station.

"I don't know. I thought she was with you".

After searching for you for about five minutes, Dean gave up and waited for you in the car. It was hot and sticky and you've been away for 15 minutes. Finally you made your way back to the car with a grin on your face.

"Alright, let's go" you instructed as soon as you entered the car.

"Oh, she lives! I thought some monster devoured you. What a shame!".

You gave him a fake smile before looking down at your phone.

"What the hell took you so long?" he turned to face you.

"As you said, there was a monster. I had to fight for my life. I barely survived" you mocked.

"Very funny. Next time, I won't be waiting".

"We'll see about that" you smirked.

—

"Pull over!" you commanded.

"What now?".

"I'm hungry. I need food!".

"We were at a gas station like an hour ago. Couldn't you get something from there?" Dean rolled his eyes.