Supernatural Imagines

Cuddling In The Impala (Dean x Reader)

Dean, Sammy and I had just gotten back from a fairly easy and successful hunt. It was just your basic find the body, salt and burn the bones, all that fun jazz. Now we were just back at the boring hotel, Sam was on his laptop like always, probably researching. Dean was laying on the bed complaining about the fact that he ran out of quarters for the massaging magic finger bed thing. I was sitting in the corner of the room closer to Sam, giggling at Dean's behavior, he was always like that. I'd been with the brothers for about a year now after they saved me from a nest of vampires. Sam was really nice, he was like my best friend but truth be told I'd always had a thing for Dean. I mean who wouldn't? He's ridiculously hot. His big candy apple green eyes, his short light brown hair, and were not even gonna mention his body. He was also really funny, he never failed to have a snarky, sarcastic comeback.  

"Okay, Dean I can't handle your complaining about the bed anymore! I'm taking my laptop and going over to the library," Sam exclaimed. He turned to face me, "(Y/N), make sure he stays out of trouble." I just giggled and nodded as he walked out the door. Well that's awesome, now I'm alone with my crush, thanks Sam! I tried to regain my composure and I went over to Dean. "Hi Dean," I spoke quietly. I was nervous and slightly uncomfortable, I didn't know how he felt about me. He mumbled some kind of small response, his full attention was on the box for the massaging bed. I just rolled my eyes and pulled out my phone, trying to ignore the bitch that I totally loved. After around fifteen minutes Dean finally said something. "Okay I give up on this stupid thing. (Y/N) you're coming with me, we're taking Baby out for a joy ride." My eyes completely lit up and a smile came onto my face in seconds, Dean grabbed his keys and I followed him out the door.  

We drove around in Baby for around thirty minutes before Dean pulled off onto a secluded dirt road. "Okay sweetheart, hop in the back we're gonna watch the sunset." I got so nervous and excited at the same time, Dean Winchester wanted to cuddle in the back of his car and watch the sunset with me. I felt more and more special the more I thought about it, I mean the older Winchester wasn't one for "chick flick moments," yet here we are. He climbed into the back just a couple minutes after me, and he got comfortable. He laid down underneath me, and guided my head down to his chest. I felt his arms wrap tightly around me, I couldn't believe it, I'd been waiting forever for something like this. I took a deep breath to get his scent. Burgers, whiskey, and gunpowder, yep that's definitely the Dean Winchester I was in love with.

We laid there wrapped up in each other for hours, the sun had set long ago, we were just talking. It was mostly just small talk, but eventually the talk got more serious and he became more affectionate. His hands started to wander, going over my face and hair, and then he whispered my name. I glanced up at his face and he was wearing the biggest grin I'd ever seen. "I know you think I'm adorable, you're terrible at keeping secrets (N/N)," he said with a smirk on his face. I just nodded and blushed like crazy, how was I gonna respond to that? "Okay yeah I really like you okay?! I have for a long time." "You're adorable when you blush," Dean whispered. Before I knew it his lips were on mine, and it was indescribable. "I'm into you too ya little goofball," Dean laughed. "We should get back to the motel though, the moose is probably wondering where we went off to."  

That night was the night Dean and I made our relationship official, and we're still together today, two years later. I love him more than anything in the world, and he says he feels the same way for me. Our relationship is worth everything to me, even Sam complaining about being downgraded to the "third wheel" constantly.