Supernatural Imagines

You Just Broke My Nose!

This one's  a little different. There is no specific character x reader it's just a little dumb comedy Imagine. 

I've been hunting with the Winchester's for years now, I grew up in the hunting life and met them in my twenties. I met Dean at a club I was spending the night in after a long hunt. It was just by sheer chance that I ran into Dean, we literally bumped into each other on the dance floor. Needless to say I fell head over heels for him instantly, he was gorgeous. Not to mention he knew how to charm a girl like no other man I'd ever ran into before. We spent the night together just drinking and dancing, having fun. He was the best looking man I'd ever laid eyes on, not to mention his personality and charm. We ended up leaving the bar together that night, it was supposed to be a one night stand... but I ended up staying with him and his brother. 

His brother, Sam Winchester. 

I met and got to know him in a completely opposite place from Dean. I met Sam in a library, we were both researching for a case. He was totally different from Dean, but no less attractive in any way. He was obviously more reserved than Dean and he was smart, which I was very much attracted to. He also had a different style of attractiveness, instead of just plain sexy like Dean, Sam was cute. He was just like one oversized cuddly teddy bear. 

Not even to mention his height, Sam is over six feet tall. That was probably my favorite physical feature of his, and his hair. Let's be honest here, who wouldn't love Sam's hair? How many guys do you know that have hair that you can braid? See, point proven. 

That brings me to today, I'm living with the boys at the bunker. I've been hunting with them since I moved in with them, and I met Cas, the fallen angel in a trench coat. I love living and hunting with the boys, I just have one slight problem. I'm in love with both of them, and they both have a thing for me too. I've never been "exclusive" with either of them, and believe me it causes problems. 

Every time I have a "chick flick moment" with Dean Sammy gets his panties in a twist, and vice versa. 

Speaking of which I'm lying on the couch with ice on my ankle while they're arguing right in front of me. Me, being my clumsy self, fell and twisted my ankle. Which, naturally, led to a screaming match between my boys over who got to look after me and who could do it better. It was getting fairly heated. 

"Sammy, you're as tall as the fucking empire state building! What if she needs to be carried somewhere and you drop her? She would die on impact from the fall," Dean screamed. "Dean, do you think I'm an idiot? Of course I'm not going to drop her! Plus, you can ask (Y/N,) she thinks I'm the more cuddly one, right sweetheart?," Sam looked at me and smiled. "Don't drag me into this," I said beginning to giggle a little bit. 

"Come here sweetheart I'm taking you up to bed," Dean whispered and started walking toward me. I grinned and sighed slightly before I saw Sam ball up his fist... Before he could hit Dean I jumped up and tried to stop these two from killing one another. 

"Stop! You can't hurt each other without hurting me," I yelled and jumped in between both of them. Luckily, I was quick enough to miss Sam's fist as he tried to hit Dean but I wasn't as lucky with Dean's. "Oww! Dean you just punched me in the nose," I said clearly in pain. 

I put my hand up to my nose and felt a warm thick liquid, blood. "Oh my God (Y/N) I was trying to hit Sam, are you ok-," he was interrupted by Sam.

"Of course she's not okay Dean, you just broke her nose!" Sam screamed as he looked at my nose. "Sam you know that was a God damned accident, I was trying to hit your dumbass," Dean spoke. "Stop!," I screamed. I was getting a headache from the pain and all the yelling. 

They both frowned and Dean came over and sat on my other side, holding my hand as Sam tried to stop the bleeding. "Castiel! Come help me please, your long term booty call just broke my nose," I said. 

Dean looked at me, "Baby I'm really sorry," Dean started running his fingers through my hair. Sam took a deep breath, obviously getting ready for a rebuttal but thank God Cas flew in. "Dean? Is what (Y/N) said when she called out to me true?," Cas spoke in that classic monotone voice. "It was an accident," Dean mumbled, clearly feeling guilt and regret. "It wouldn't have even happened in this first place if you would let me have her Dean," Sam said. 

"Boys," I groaned. I felt like I was keeping two toddlers from fighting. Castiel walked over and placed two fingers on my forehead and I smiled, taking a deep breath. "Great, I'm going to bed. You two come to bed when you get your problems settled out," I said already walking toward my room in the bunker.

I was lying down for about twenty minutes before both my boys came in the room and laid down next to me, Sam on my right and Dean on my left.

"We're sorry (Y/N)," they both mumbled in unison, I loved when they did that. "We shouldn't be fighting over you we just both really love you," Dean whispered as he cuddled closer to me. "I love you both too... sorry I know it makes things hard," I sighed. Sam moved closer, and they both tightened their grips on me a little. Things fell into a comfortable silence and I realized something. Things were gonna stay this way because I love them both way too much to let either one go, and I was okay with that. Before I knew it both of the boy's soft snores were filling the room. I rolled over slightly toward Sam. "Good night moose I love you," I whispered placing a kiss on his cheek and playing with his hair for a moment. Then I rolled over to Dean. "Good night squirrel I love you too," giving Dean the same affection I gave to Sam. Not long after that I fell asleep feeling warm, protected, and loved because I was completely surrounded by my Winchester's that I loved oh so dearly.