Supernatural Imagines

Drunk in Love

You had never expected this to happen. You were at Bobby Singer's house, the man who took you in after you lost your family. The Winchesters boys were also there and you had seen them before and helped them on the occasional hunt. Castiel was also there and you loved him like a brother. You were all working on the same case. You got up from your chair and went to go get a beer. You take a sip and try to clear your mind.

"Hey," Dean says leaning against the door frame.

"Hey," you respond with a slight smirk.

"You find anything yet?" He asks.

"Nothing," you reply.

Dean walks closer to you and you feel the heat in the room.

"Excuse me, I'd like to get a beer," he gives a small laugh.

You were blocking the fridge and you moved feeling embarrassed that you thought he would ever like you.

You make your way back to your desk and start researching again.

When your beer finishes you get up to go get another one.

"BALLS!" You hear as you stand up.

"What's wrong Bobby?" You inquire.

"There are no leads on this case whatsoever," he says rubbing his forehead.

His eyes fall on the deck of cards in the corner of his desk.

"Maybe we need a break," you suggest and Bobby catches on to what you're saying.

Soon, you, Dean, Sam, Cas, and Bobby are all sitting around the table with cards dealt for a game of poker.

This was your fourth game and you were having the most fun you had in a long time.

Everyone would yell at each other and laugh and smile. Your world was filled with joy.

Dean and Bobby were doing good like always and you tried your best to match their strength.

Sam was trying his best too, just as much as you were.

And Cas, well Cas was still trying to figure out the game but you thought it was cute.

You had had a couple of beers while playing and your reaction time was slower than normal. Everyone was guilty of taking a shot or two.

"Woah, it's ten," you notice as you look at your watch.

"When did we start playing?" Dean asks.

"Four," you reply and smile at how quickly time went by without you noticing.

"Alright idjits, that's enough for one day," Bobby says starting to clean up the stuff.

You all stand up with bright smiles on your faces. You walk back to your desk where you had left all your research.

"Hey guys, remember when my sister was murdered by werewolves and I decided to become a hunter? And then... then the same wolf killed my parents," you give a small laugh.

"Yeah (y/n), we know," Sam smiles.

"But I killed the wolf in the end and I was such a badass too. How come none of you have made a move on me yet?" You boast.

"She seems drunk," Cas says.

"I'M NOT DRUNK," you shout.

"Yes you are," Dean says.

"Fine, but maybe just a little," you slouch into your chair.

"C'mon, let's go upstairs," Sam says as he picks you up and swings you over his shoulder.

"Damn moose you're strong," you say as your hair falls in front of your face.

Sam just laughs as you get to your room and he puts you in bed.

"Night (y/n)," Sam whispers.

"Yeah night. I love you," you say.

"Do you wanna get married?" you ask thinking he's already left the room.

"(Y/n), go to sleep," Sam says and you feel so embarrassed.

~

You wake up the next morning with a serious hangover. You moan as you walk downstairs to find all four boys sitting in the same spots they were in last night.

"Morning sunshine," Dean smiles as you rub your temples.

You just mumble in the pain of your head ache.

"Hungover?" Sam asks.

"Big time. Cas, I don't think you can heal a hangover can you?" you hope he can.

"Let's try it," he says as he places two fingers on your forehead.

There's a tingle that flows all through your body and then the hurting stops.

"Oh, thank you," you say and kiss him.

You feel everyone staring at you which makes you want to kiss him even harder. You grab the collar of his trench coat and are about to start a full on make out session.

Cas pulls away and you realize what you just did.

"(Y/n) are you okay?" Sam asks.

"Yeah," you say simply.

"You just hit on all of us in less than 24 hours. What's gotten into you?" Dean asks.

"Well you're all so sexy how could I not?" you smirk.