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

Imagine...

 Dean Chasing after you after you had a fight and Kissing you in the rain

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You, Dean, and Sam were at a bar after a case and you all had finished an easy werewolf case in Idaho. You were tired but still had a bit of an adrenaline rush you wanted to burn off in the bar. Dean had been a bit distant lately. You've tried to talk to him alone in the hotel room, but he always blows you off. You've even tried bribing him with pie! Nothing worked. You hoped that blowing off some steam at the bar would help him open up to you.

You had been hustling some big biker boys in darts and pool. So far, they think you just have a 'very good case of beginners luck'. In between games you always went to the bar to try and convince Dean to join you in hustling some people for money, but he turned you down every time. You were starting to think that you did something to piss him off. Still, you didn't push your luck and went back to the pool game. You had $400 already, you hoped you could get more by the end of the night.

You noticed a man looking at you from across the bar. You're gonna lie, he looked good, but you really have your eyes on Dean, have for a while now. But of course he'd never notice you. He's into slutty type supermodels rather than someone you. You start to consider if you should just go with the man just for a good lay when a loud crack of thunder echoed around the bar. The man got up and started to walk over to you and as he got closer to you, you looked down at your drink finding it very interesting all of a sudden.

"Hey darlin' how are you?"

You let out a long sigh, "I'm...fine." You picked up your drink and took a sip.

"You look like you could use some company for the night." The man then leaned over and took your hand in his. You quickly snatched your hand away from the man. The man suddenly pulled you by your waist and into his chest. You tried to get away from him but even for a drunk, the guy was strong. Yes you were a hunter but only in training. The case you did tonight was one of the first you've done. You didn't know much in the way of fighting.

You didn't see Dean make his way over to you until the guy suddenly fell backwards and let go of you.

"THE HELL WERE YOU DOING ALL UP ON THAT GUY FOR?!"

"He grabbed me first Dean!"

"Unbelievable, I can't believe you couldn't fight that guy off! He was drunk! You could've punched him easily!"

By this time Dean had dragged you outside away from the bar and you were close to tears.

"I-I'm sorry Dean, I froze up. I didn't know what to do." You mumbled the last part of you sentence. You felt sorry for yourself, you're a hunter for Chirst's sake! You could've punched, kicked, bit, anything. But you didn't. You just stood there, frozen.

"Sorry isn't gonna help when you freeze on a real hunt and get everyone around you killed." Dean said, venom soaking every word.

'You're not cut out for this life', you thought to yourself. You looked Dean in the eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry." before walking off down the road towards the bunker.

You were almost half a mile up the road when you felt a drop of water on your cheek. You thought you were crying until you felt another drop, then more. You soon realized it was raining as you cursed yourself for not bringing a thicker jacket.

You heard footsteps behind you, like someone was running towards you. You thought it was Sam but as you turned around you were surprised to see Dean. Once he got closer to you, you started to say something but he cut you off by a rough passionate kiss. You were shocked for a moment before you leaned into the kiss grabbing Dean's face, pulling him closer to you. You felt water droplets on your eyes and cheeks as water from Dean's hair dropped onto you.

You pulled away from each other slowly, as you opened your eyes you saw Dean's forest green eyes looking back at you.

"I'm sorry, for what I said back there. I was a dick. I know you weren't born into this life like I was. I'll be a little more easy on you now."

"It's fine Dean, I understand where you come from, I'll better I swear."

"How about we walk back to the bar so we can drive home."

"Fine by me Dean, fine by me."