//Your POV\\
"Hello?" You said as you wandered your supposedly empty suite.
Hearing no answer you decided to try the lights one last time. You put your fingers on the switch and flipped it, and to your surprise they turned on!
"Hello (Y/N)." You heard a familiar voice come from behind you.
You quickly pulled your gun from your pants, cocked it, turned around and aimed.
But you uncocked and lowered it soon after you turned.
"Dean." You said putting your Gun back into your belt. "What are you doing in my house?" You said and went closer to where he stood staring at you.
"I wanted to see you.. I missed you." He said and came over to you, and pulled you into him by your waist.
"What about Sam..? Does he know you're here?" You asked and looked him right in his beautiful Apple Green eyes.
"Yes. I told him I was going to the bar and then here." He said and you could then smell the liquor on his breath.
"How much exactly did you drink Dean..?" You asked.
"Not that much..." He said and you looked at him doubtful, "Ok fine you got me. I drank like 10 shots of Scotch, 2 glasses of Whiskey, and 3 beers." He said
"Jesus. And you didn't even fucking bring me any?!" You said and laughed.
He was looking at you in a way no other guy has before.. But soon he was distracted by his phone going off in his pocket.
"You gonna get that..?" You said looking at him.
"Yeah. I guess I should." He said and pulled his phone out of his pocket and answered it,
"What do you want Sammy?" He said sounding annoyed.
"No I didn't ask her yet! I'm going to wait." He said looking back.
"If you come over here Sam I swear to God I'll kick your Ass myself!" He said and hung up, "What was that all about?" You asked as he came back over to you.
"Oh nothing just Sammy being Sammy." He said and kissed you but you pulled away, "I want to know what it is you have to ask "Her".. Please?" You said.
"Or what?" Dean said looking at you like you couldn't stop him, "Or I'll have to beat your Ass, and you can't fight back because it's illegal to hit women." You said smirking.
"Ok. Fine I'll tell you... Sam and I are working a case around here.. We had some extra time to ourselves so we played Poker.. Sam said if he won a game of poker I had to come here and ask you to be my GirlFriend.. And if I won he had to get a tattoo of my face on his ass.. But obviously he won." Dean said looking disappointed.
"Wait a minute.. You, 'The King of Poker' lost a game?! You never lose at Poker!" You said surprised.
"Yeah, Yeah. I get it! So... Um. Will you be-" you cut him off and Kissed him, "Yes." You said after the kiss.
*shortly after that*
"So I see you are happy I won at poker aren't you Dean.?" Sam said handing Dean and I a beer.
"Oh shut up." He said and looked at you.. "Maybe a little." He said and smiled at you.
"Well I could use some help cleaning the guns.. (Y/N) you wanna help..? I could teach you a thing or two." Sam said and smiled at you.
You looked at Dean to Get an Approval, "What are you looking at me for? Go ahead!" He said, "Heya Sammy. I'm going out to get more Beer and some food. Be back soon." Dean said, grabbed his keys and went out the door.
"Hand me that bag there will ya.?" Sam asked you when you were coming over to the table.
"Yea sure." You said and picked it up and went to sit down, "Why did he leave do you know..?" You asked and looked at Sam.
"Yea.. He fucked up. I was the one who wanted to date you. But he got to you first. So he texted me before you guys got here and told me to play it out.." He said sounding upset.
"Awe.. Sammy I didn't know that's what you guys where on the phone about." You said looking at him.
"He told you that we made a Poker Deal didn't he.? That's not why I sent him over to your house. I sent him over to ask you to come see me, not to go behind my back and date my crush. But whatever it can't be fixed now right?" He said.
You couldn't find words so you did what any woman would do to make a guy feel better.. You kissed him.
Sam pulled away, "(Y/N) this isn't right.. You're with Dean.. I can't do this to my brother." He said and went back to cleaning his gun.
"I understand.." You said. And did he same.
"Can you just promise me something..?" Sam asked.
"Yeah.. Of course anything." You said and looked up at him.
"If I can't control my hallucinations and I end up going crazy and killing myself.. Can you look after Dean for me.. Please?" He said and grabbed your hand.
"No." You said, "W-What? Why?" Sam said.
"No because it won't happen! You won't go crazy! Which hand is it?" You asked.
"Um.. This one.." Sam said knowing what you were talking about.
"Anytime you see Lucifer.. You push on that or just touch it... That is real Sam, Not him.. Just remember that. Please." You said and looked at his Gimp hand.
"Ok.. Yea. Thanks." He said and went back to cleaning his gun again.
The rest of the night was full of laughter and smiles. You watched some of your favorite movies and sang and danced weirdly to 'Asia', the night was fun... Until everyone passed out.
(A/N)
Ok so I know I had a different book in here.. But I deleted it. I didn't like it so I'm starting a Supernatural Imagines book, (first imagine above) I will be taking suggestions and story lines that people want me to write my Imagines about. Just comment them or Direct Message me them! I WILL respond!
But that's all! I just wanted to say that so nobody would get confused. So I love you guys!
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~ Alex •~•
