Supernatural imagines

Dean

I laughed as I shook my head and listened to my friends gossip about their guys.

"He has rock hard abs and his hair is so hot." (B/f) said happily.

"What about you (Y/n)? What is your guy like?"

"I don't have a guy." I said with a laugh.

"You have Dean, and from the way you two talk... you have a connection."

"Dean? We are just friends.... though I do wish we were more." I said softly.

"Like lovers?"

I sent her a look and they both burst out laughing.

"Come on its not funny! He is my best friend.... I was raised with him.... and... god have you seen him?" I asked as I leaned against the wall.

I smiled as I thought of him.

"I love his eyes.... so green and bright... then his freckles... you know you can see them better when the sun hits his face.... the his dimples.... god I love them... and how I wish I could run my fingers through his dark blonde hair." I groaned out.

"You have it bad."

"Yea but I see why, I mean... damn he is hot.... quick question have you seen him shirtless?"

"Yes.... mostly when he is fixing his car.... and I will tell you... he has this tattoo on his chest... that I wish I could spend hours tracing and his muscles... oh god I wish I could stay in his arms." I said happily.

I heard my phone go off and frowned as I stopped talking and looked at the caller ID.

"It's Sam." I said as I answered it.

"Hey what's up?" Sam asked as I smiled softly.

"Nothing, just with the girls.. did you need something?"

"I was wondering if Dean made it there yet, he said he wanted to stop by and see you." Sam said softly.

"No he isn't here."

"He should of already been there... he left two hours ago."

"Give me a second." I said as I motioned for (B/f) to give me her phone.

I dialed Dean's number and felt my eyes go wide when I heard a phone go off from the other side of the door. I quickly stood up and rushed to the door and opened it to see Dean trying to pick his phone up. He looked up at me and sent me a smile.

"He is here. Bye Sam." I said as I hung up.

"Hi (Y/n)." Dean said with a blush.

"Oh look at the time... got to go and see my boyfriend. You come with me." (B/f) said as she dragged our other friend out.

"How much did you hear?" I asked as I covered my face.

"Would it help if I said non of it?"

"Would it be the truth?"

"No.... I got here around the time you started to talk about how much you love my eyes."

"Can we pretend I didn't say anything?" I asked softly.

"If that's what you want.... but if we do then you'll never get to know what it's like to be held in my... strong arms." He said with a smirk.

"If you are making fun of me Winchester-"

I was cut off by him gently taking my face in his hands and pressing his lips against mine.

"If it helps.... I've always wanted you in my arms." He said against my lips.

I smiled as I pulled him into the room and shut the door and locked it.