Supernatural Imagines

39. "I Love You" (Dean x Reader)

Hello everyone!

So a lovely reader named Isabel (a.k.a. BelParsons ) requested this awesome chapter, that I am super stoked to write, and I apologize for this taking so long to get up.

But, this chapter is going to be unique in a way.

Isabel requested that this chapter be done (Dean x Isabel) and that's what I plan on doing. If you want you can just pretend it says your name, but she requested, and I'm glad to do it.

Now, getting on with it.

Hope you enjoy, and thanks for reading!

Enjoy!

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Imagine being a state of depression when Dean confesses his feelings for you..

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You sat on the floor in your room. Tears were escaping and you couldn't fight them off. Every time things got good, or even okay, something happened. Something happened inside your brain and you couldn't understand it.

You felt empty inside, and couldn't escape the feeling. You were taking deep breaths trying to calm down.

"Everything is fine," you whispered quietly to yourself. You jumped when there was a knock on your door. You quietly walked over to the door, and put your ear to it.

"C'mon Dean you've got this, just tell her," Dean was muttering quietly to himself behind the door.

"What?" you thought to yourself. Very carefully you wiped the tears from your cheeks, and opened the door. Dean jumped a little not expecting you to open it.

"Hey Isabel," he said smiling. Your brow furrowed,

"Hey," you sounded confused,"Is everything okay? Did you burn something in the kitchen again?" your eyes rolled.

Dean chuckled softly,

"No, I just need to talk to you really quick, can I come in?" you smiled, all signs of sadness gone, and stepped back holding out your arm. He walked in, rubbing his hands together.

"He's nervous?" you ask yourself. You'd known Dean Winchester for a quite a while, and he didn't easily get nervous. Not unless he and Sam broke something.

You shut the door and walked across the room swiftly, sitting on one of the chairs you'd stolen from the study. Dean sat across from you. He looked like he was about to start sweating.

"D what's wrong?" you ask, pulling your legs up to your chest. You wrapped your arms around your knees and waited.

"Nothing's wrong," he mentioned finally making direct eye contact with you. His brow furrowed,

"What's wrong with you?" his voice dripping with concern. He could see the small streaks that the tears left.

"Nothing is wrong, will you just tell me why you're in here?" you came off slightly hostile, Dean was the last person you wanted to know about your depression. Dean stood up,

"No way, don't change the subject," he said lowering himself down to his knees in front of the chair.

"You changed the subject first!" you said accusingly. His hand made its way to your cheek, and you struggled to lean away. He gently touched your cheek, his mouth, that moments ago had been smiling, was now dipping into a frown.

"You've been crying?" he asked his voice heartbroken. Your heart ached. You didn't want him to know. He didn't need to know,

"Listen it's nothing okay? Just a sad book," you kept trying to brush him off. But, he wouldn't let you. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed your cheek. Then the other. Your eyes automatically shut, it had been years since he had done something like this to make you feel better.

He gently kissed both of your shut eyes, then your forehead. Tears started building in your eyes.

He kissed the tip of your nose.

Then your chin.

Then finally, he kissed your lips softly. Innocent.

When he leaned away just a little, he whispered,

"I love you Isabel, so much," and kissed you again.

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AWWW I'M SORRY!

But, was that cute or was that cute? At least I hope it is :)

Isabel, thank you for requesting, and I do hope you enjoyed this chapter.

As well as everyone else.

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For everyone waiting for the next part in Ransacked, it will hopefully be up soon!

Thank you all for reading,

and Remember to Always Keep Fighting because You Are Not Alone,

kay