Supernatural Imagines & Preferences.

Sam (+Dean)

Imagine: Sam, your boyfriend, breaks your heart. Not gonna tell you how, you'll have to read it. Dean is such a sweetie in this.

"A job well done if I do say so myself. You worked especially hard Sweetheart." Dean patted my back as we all sat down at the local bar.

I grinned happily like a puppy that had been praised. "Thanks Dean!"

"Yeah, my beautiful girl was totally badass." Sam chuckled, kissing my cheek.

"Oh stop." I blushed, giggling.

"For you Baby, never."

Dean fake gagged loudly. Sam bitchfaced his brother while I laughed even more. "Say Bitch and Jerk! Do it."

"Are we really that predictable?"

"Yup! Now, I need a drink." I said happily, signalling the bartender for three beers.

When we got our drinks, we spent a while talking about old memories. Dean told me about Sammy as a kid, embarrassing stories and all. Sam begged him to stop but Dean smirked and went on. He sounded like a proud father as he talked which made me smile.

After one story, me and Dean were laughing so hard that our faces hurt. Sam held a scowl but you could tell he was secretly enjoying reminiscing old memories.

"However ladies, as much as I'm enjoying embarrassing Samantha here, I see many ladies in need of some Dean lovin'." Dean smirked, scanning the bar.

"Dean lovin?" I scoffed playfully at the ridiculous nickname.

"Yeah. Why don't you get outta here so you can get some Sammy lovin?" Dean winked, as my face went red.

"Dean!" I exclaimed, swatting his shoulder as he chuckled and strolled away, heading towards a blonde woman.

"You're so cute when you're embarrassed." Sam teased.

"Shut up Winchester." I mumbled.

"Aww come on baby, don't be like that. I love you."

I finally cracked a smile. "I love you too Sammy."

**

"I don't like her."

"Me neither." Dean agreed.

"Maybe she won't be that bad guys."

Me and Dean shared a look before turning to face the younger Winchester. My jaw dropped to the floor while Dean had shock written all over him.

"Please tell me I'm old and that I need hearing aids cause I think my brother just said; 'Maybe a demon won't be bad'." Dean joked, trying to contain his anger.

"Sam, did you really just say that?" I choke out.

Sam nodded. "I know it sounds strange but maybe she can help us."

"She's a demon Sam! Demons don't help people. Especially hunters. And last time I checked, we are hunters." Dean scoffed.

"She gave us the demon killing blade. That's help." Sam argued.

"Wow, one knife and you're already on Team Demon."