Supernatural Imagines

Stories Sam X Reader X Dean

This is part two of 'Jealousy Sam X Reader' it was requested by

@hoe_hemmings

Song: Wings Of A Butterfly

5 years later.....

The veil is gently placed on your head in a slow motion. It gently settles onto your shoulders and you smile brighter.

Today is the day most women dreamed of having.

The wedding day.

You turn around to see Charlie trying to hold in a grin. She had been your friend ever since you helped Bobby, Sam, and Dean with the Leviathan case.

"I can't believe you are actually getting married!" She squeals.

You smile and her and wrap your arms around her for a hug. "Thank you for being with me for all of this." You whisper to her.

"It's no problem (Y/n)." She whispers back.

You both release from the hug and walk over to the vanity mirror. You sit down in front of it and begin to work on your makeup.

You put on some light pink lip gloss and blush. You do the rest of your makeup and try not to cry due to the mascara.

"This is your big day (Y/n), show everyone that even a badass can be happy." Charlie says to you.

You chuckle and wipe a tear threatening to spill.

******

The music begins to play and the doors slowly open. Charlie walks out with Dean in front of all of our family.

Just because they're not blood doesn't meant they ain't family.

Then you wrap your arm around your fathers. "I love you dad." You tell him.

"I love you too (Y/n), no matter what, you will always be my baby girl." Bobby replies.

You and Bobby walk down the aisle and you see Sam. Dressed in the classic tuxedo his eyes shimmer and gleam.

When you make it down to Sam's side you smile your brightest smile.

"Dearly beloved we are gathered ere today to celebrate the union between Sam Winchester, and (Y/n) Singer."

You look Sam in the eyes and you can see your history together.

Your first date: stargazing together.

Your first hunt: A classic demon.

When he proposed: on your fourth anniversary.

Many other moments where flying through your he's until you heard your father speak up.

"I understand that you have written your own vows?"

You and Sam nod. He takes a deep breath and starts.

"(Y/n), the moment I met you I thought you were just a normal person. Then as the months and years passed I realized that I was dead wrong. You spread light on this dark world and in my heart. You give me hope and give me a reason to keep fighting. Your smarts, your beauty, your kindness, your light, your smile are just some of the few things that I love about you.

I promise to pick you up when you are down. I promise to keep that light in you. I promise to be reason for you to. keep fighting. I promise to be a damn good husband."

By the end of his speech you are in tears. "My speech is bleak in comparison." You whisper.

Charlie hands you your paper with your vows written on it. You unfold it while it makes a crinkling sound.

"Sammy, there are two special men in my life. My father, whom I owe my life to, and you. To you I owe the happiness brought into my life. I can't imagine life without you. There is much I can't give you but you still chose me. Life is like a book to me. For many years I was writing my book alone. Now that we are here today, we can write it together.

You're my rock, my sun, my moon. You're the person that keeps me going. Now you are soon to be my husband.

I will be there when you need a friend. I will be the wife you need. I love you Sammy."

You hand Charlie the paper and wipe away a small tear. "You may kiss the bride."

You and Sam lean closer together. This moment will be the one that ties your stories together.

You kiss tenderly.

*****

At the after party....

You and Sam dance to the upbeat music and you smile. This is your wedding you have every right to.

As the music dies down Sam pulls you in for a hug. "I'm going to go socialize for a while." He whispers.

You let him go and he walks off. You exhale and can't help but feel warm and tingly inside.

You look around and see people either dancing, drinking, or socializing. Regardless they were all having fun.

Then you see Dean.

He was standing agains the wall with a bottle of beer in his hands. You slowly walk over to him so you don't trip over your wedding dress.

He looks at you and you look at him. You hold out your hand "Do you want to dance?" You ask him.

He puts down his beer and slowly reaches for your hand.

Dean's POV

I hold her soft delicate hand and she gently tugs me to the dance floor. Of course this is the time that a slow dance comes on.

I put my hands on her waist and she wraps her arms around my neck. We slowly sway to the music and she rests her head on my shoulder.

I inhale her scent and it tickles my nose. Tiger lilies and lemons. These moment like this, I'll never have them with her.

"Thank you Dean." she whispers.

"For what?" I ask her.

"You've always been there for me, you're like my brother.'

Brother-zoned......

"I always will be." I tell her.

We dance for another minute or so. "I love you Dean." I hear (Y/n) whisper.

It stuns me for a few moments, then realization hits me like a bitch.

"You're like my brother."

"I love you too (N/n)."

Even though she'll never know the true meaning of those words, I'm glad she got to here them from me.

I love you (Y/n).