Supernatural Imagines

Spin The Bottle Team Free Will + Others X Reader

Requested by once again, HunterDoctorBlogger Thank you! Huehuehuehuehuehuehue ADDED CHARCTERS BECAUSE I NEEDED TOO.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

So Saturday night weren't always as thrilling as you hoped them to be. You know, the booze, the parties with your friends, maybe a little one night stand, then eating incredibly greasy foods for your hangover cure. Oh wait, that was your collage days, now your drinking booze with hunters and angels, having parties with monsters, and hoping that the guy you just went home from the oddly dark bar isn't a vampire, though a very attractive vampire and you wouldn't mind him biting you...

But enough with that, point was your needing some entertainment and you definitely weren't finding any laying around with the weebs at the bunker. So you decided to spark things up, and liven some romance. You called Jo and Meg over to the bunker, because as much as you wanted some Destiel action to start up, it wasn't happening, so you do what you must for the sake of others and their sanity and brought some estrogen to the group. But the testosterone part of the group wouldn't know why until now.

"(Y/N), why is Jo and Meg over here, and why do you have an empty whiskey bottle in your hands?" Dean asked as you gathered him Sam, Cas, Gabe, and Balth.

"This has to be the lamest Saturday ever since like last week so we are going to do a thing." You smirked and held up the bottle.

"A thing?" Asked Sam.

"Yes, a thing."

"But why a thing?" Pondered Cas.

"Becks I said a thing."

"Or we could do things.. if ya know what I mean." Gabe winked at you, and you just rolled your eyes.

"We are doing a thing and that's the last of it, now sit down, shut up, and no leaving." You growled pointing at all the boys.

You had made a large space in the library, enough for eight or more people if needed. You had a small table in the center and you added a iPhone jack so you could listen to your tunes. You made everyone sit at the table, placing a girl between boys, until you ran out. Its was three girls and five guys, so you purposefully put Dean and Cas together, oops.

"(Y/N), you still haven't told us what we are doing." Balth sighed, a bored expression on his face.

"We, my dear angel, are playing spin the bottle." Balth's eyes instantly lit up as he grinned.

"I'm listening now."

"Of course you are, and the rest of you boys. But I assume everyone is familiar with this game." You spoke, placing the whiskey bottle on the table. You saw a wave of nods, even if Cas's wasn't the most convincing. "Then lets get started, oh and if your not into that whole gay thing, pick the male or female closest to you. I go first!" You put your hand on the bottle and was about to spin before Gabe put his hand on yours.

"I have an idea, sweetheart." Gabe flashed and in less than a second placed a bowl with little folded slips in it on the table. "To make things more interesting, after you spin the bottle, you or your designated lover will have to pick how you make love." You grinned, pointing at the bowl.

"So it's basically telling us whether we kiss or make out for five minutes?" Dean asked, eye brows raised.

"Ding ding ding! Thata boy Dean-o." Gabe yelled.

"I don't like the sound of any of this." Sam whispered, his tone very distressed. Poor Sammy, did you loose your shoe again? Well he might be loosing a little more clothing than just his shoe this time.