Supernatural imagines: So, Get This...

Dean's jealous

Flirting with other guys and Dean starts getting jealous then you go up to him and starts flirting with him

(1008 Words)

I signed aggressively to show my annoyance. It's so typical for Sam and Dean "the best hunters in the world" to show up at the last second to steal my kill. I've been hunting that demon for months!
They're so cocky about it too!
"are you okay, gorgeous?" Dean had asked like he had just saved a princess' life. Ugh! I am no princess who do they think they are?

I burst into the nearest bar and instantly approached the bartender. He just looked at me expectantly.
"2 sager bomb shots and a double gin with lemonade."I explained as 1 took my jacket off. The bartender didn't seem to care that I was drinking alone. Once I looked around I realised that most people were alone. I drank the shots as soon as they were placed in front of me.

Stupid Winchesters with their cool car, sexy bodies and perfect faces. The more I drink I don't know if I want to punch them in the face or sit on their face. What is the best way to forget about boys than to distract myself with other boys!

I surveyed the room looking for a possible distraction. All the men were either too old, too ugly or too desperate. I had a good look around before my eyes finally landed on a semi attractive guy but he was nothing compared to the Winchesters.

I strutted over with a slight smirk, even if it's a one night stand then at least one good thing came out of the day. He smirked as he spotted me approaching. I finally made it to him and confidentially took a seat beside him. "I thought you looked lonely." I smiled as he smiled back at me.

"Not anymore," he commented, slightly grinning. He wasn't the most interesting guy but he'll do. Anything to distract me from today! I'm not sure how long I was sat with him but I can't imagine it was long but it was long enough for him to start telling me about his "crazy" exgirlfriend. God this guy is boring!

Sitting here with him was terrible, I wish I had stayed by myself and drank till I blacked out. Instead I am stuck here with a guy who doesn't understand that I'm not actually listening to a word he's saying. How can one person be so boring? I would rather talk to a therapist about my day than keep "talking" to this guy.

"Sorry to interrupt but" I smiled as I interrupted him. I get slightly distracted as I noticed the door opening over his shoulder. I was about to continue but noticed the Winchester brothers walk in and almost rolled my eyes. The guy seemed to look at me expectantly. I just smiled knowing the Winchesters would try and sit with me if they saw me sitting alone. "I was just wanting to ask about your day today." I lied as I would rather sit with this boring, unattractive guy than the bragging douchebag brothers.

I purposely laughed more and pretending to be interesting in whatever he was saying even though I was pretty much watching the brothers over his shoulder who had taken a seat at a table sipping their drinks. Dean often looked over but I used that as my cue to laugh and touch the guys arm. This was tiring and so needed a lot more drinks to be able to tolerate him.

Deans POV:

"Why's She flirting with him? She can do so much better." I signed as I took another sip of my beer. I rolled my eyes when I noticed Sam smirking, he's such a nerd about everything, I said that I would sleep with her twice while I was drunk and he holds it against me for the rest of my life. Yeah She's attractive and sleeping with her amazing but She's busy with that douche who is punching way above his weight how is She even giving him the time of day?!

Your POV:
Drinking was the only way to tolerate him! He said a terrible joke so I exaggerated my laugh before sighing and downing the last of my drink. God, these drinks aren't strong enough! I gestured for the bartender to fill my glass again.
"you should slow down. I want you to be able to consent to tonight," he chuckled but I looked at him like he was crazy.
"I consent to tonight?" I asked dumb-founded. He looked at me plainly.
"That's why you came over isn't it?" he asked like it was obvious. I scoffed to stop myself from laughing in his face.
"I did approach you for a one-night stand but then you opened your mouth. At the time of me approaching you were the most attractive in the bar but you're personality is ugly" I explained and he looked cocky that I said that he was most attractive. "But you're not the most attractive anymore so if you'll excuse me. " it was more of a statement. I grabbed my jacket offe off the back of the chair before approaching the Winchester. They looked at me slightly confused. "I'm still mad that you stole my kill." I explained blankly as I took a seat beside the boys as they sat facing each other but looking at me. They didn't say anything so I signed and rolled my eyes. " Dean, you've been undressing me with your eyes since you walked in. Don't pretend to look confused, I'm not stupid. Either you can take me back to my motel room and you can undress me for real or you can apologise a different way." I finished with a look of expectation. He seemed balked so I raised an eyebrow.

"yes, ma'am." he smirked before standing and grabbing his coat before following me out of the bar.

They should have taken my kill sooner!

(This is my first chapter written by hand with my new pen. I hope there are not too many errors and hopefully soon I will work faster. Thank you, I hope you enjoyed!)