Supernatural Imagines

Is It True

**Revised**

Imagine you over hear an argument with Sam and Dean about you.

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You roll over in bed and groan. You tried to ignore Sam and Dean for a while, but they just kept getting louder and louder. You pull your pillow over your head and tried to block out their yelling, but they're just so damn loud. You can't understand what they're saying, but you can hear it getting super heated. You've had enough of it and throw your blanket off. You whip your door open and storm out of your room. You open your mouth to tell them off and complain that you need your beauty rest, but you hear your name and immediately stop.

"You need to tell (Y/N)! You can't hide this forever Dean!"

"Oh yes I can! Just wait and see! She doesn't feel the same, so why would I make a fool of myself and tell her?"

"What if she does feel the same? Your just gonna let her think you don't like her back? You guys could be together and happy, but you pretend to only want to be friends with her!"

"Again, what makes you think she likes me? Someone as perfect as her doesn't fall for messed up guys like me!"

"Why do you even think that, Dean?"

"Because it's true! And it's obvious she likes Cas, they're always whispering, sitting super close together, laughing, spending all the time they can with each other! Hell, he stays the night in her room almost every night instead of going to heaven or wherever he goes. He doesn't sleep so what do you think they're doing?"

"Yes, Dean! That's what friends do! Have you ever heard of a sleepover? Girls have them with their closest friends."

"They're closer than friends! Cas even knows! I told him that I love (Y/N)! I-I-I love her." Dean trailed off and you gasped while quickly hiding behind the wall. Both their heads whipped around and you quietly cursed.

"(Y/N)?" Sam says quietly.

"Hey, guys..." You mumble and slide out from behind the wall.

"How much did you hear?" Dean asks while looking everywhere but at you.

"Pretty much all of it. If you didn't want me to know you should've been quieter. You guys woke me up and I was ready to yell at you," You lean against the wall and look down, "Is it true?"

"I'm gonna go to my room," Sam turns on his heel and walks away. Dean sighs. He doesn't look up at you and stares at his toes.

"Yes, its true," He looks up and before he can say anything else you run to him and kiss him. He staggers back, but catches himself on the counter. After a moment to process what's happening, he kisses you back. You reluctantly pull away and press your foreheads together. You hold his face gently in your hands.

"I do feel the same way. I'm not perfect and you're not messed up. You're just a hunter and they don't live normal lives, but guess what? Normal is boring. You're so good at what you do and that's one of the reasons why I'm attracted to you. I don't like Cas, were just really good friends. He's trying to avoid heaven lately and we stay up all night talking about you. He's the only one that knows I like you. And, I love you too."

"I'm so sorry, (Y/N)." He whispers.

"For what?"

"I should've told you sooner."

"I don't care Dean. I don't care at all. I'm just glad I know now." You smile and kiss him again. This time he's not surprised and kisses back immediately.

"I TOLD YOU!" We hear Sam yell from behind us, but we were too busy to care.

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