Imagine: cuddling in the Impala with Sam after a hunt
"Well, I'm pooped." You spoke right when you yawned, causing Sam and Dean to chuckle. "Shut up I'm tired." You whispered and cuddled into the backseat.
"Dean, pull over." Sam demanded. Dean looked at him like he was crazy, but Sam just rolled his eyes. "Just pull over, jerk."
"Bitch." Dean mumbled, but he pulled over anyways. You and Dean looked on in confusion as Sam got out and got in the backseat.
"What are you doing?" You slurred, already falling asleep.
"Come here sweetheart." Sam said, holding his arms open for you. You rolled your e/c eyes but scooted into his arms. You squeaked softly as he pulled you onto his lap. He laughed softly and held you tighter, you leaning your head against his chest. You saw Dean fake gag in the mirror.
"Oh shut up dickwad, you'd be cuddling your girlfriend too if you had one." You said, shutting him up. After he turned up the music, you snuggled your head into Sam.
"You two better not have sex back there." Dean called. You gasped and Sam yelled at Dean, making him laugh. You yawned once again, your eyelids feeling heavy.
"Go to sleep babe." Sam murmured. "I love you y/n."
"I love you too Sammy." You breathed out. Little did the two of you know, Dean had taken a picture of you two and your cutesy couple stuff.
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I hate this. This is the worst one yet. It's terrible. I'm mad at myself. But whatever I don't care!
stay thirsty my friends,
noelle
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Supernatural Imagines
Fanfiction(completed) just some random supernatural imagines and preferences that I decided to write. (the first few imagines are really crappy but I swear they get better) {characters are not mine}
