Supernatural Imagines

My Sister's Best Friend's Brother (Jensen AU)

🎶: 'How Would You Feel' by Ed Sheeran

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You placed the stack of dinner plates on the dining table while your sister placed the tray that held roast chicken in the middle. You salivate at the aroma of food when your mother uncovered the foil on top. Your family has a tradition of having roast chicken on the weekends.

The family of four members sat down and started to serve themselves dinner. You poured apple juice for you and your sister while your parents had water.

"Mom the roast is great!" You commented and your mother smiled. "I thought I should try a new recipe," She grinned, placing a piece in her mouth.

"Oh by the way, Mackenzie's mom confirmed for tomorrow," You mother told your elder-by-four-years sister. You looked at her with confusion.

"Confirmed about what?" You asked, taking a sip of juice, and your mother furrowed her eyebrows. "Tomorrow's dinner with their family? Why are you asking?" You mother questioned.

You almost spat out your juice, You had no idea about this plan. "W-What?! I didn't know!" You exclaimed. Why doesn't anyone tell you anything?!

"When did this happen? How and why don't I know?!" You continued to feel your heart THUMP! in your chest with anxiety. "[y/s/n] was supposed to tell you. It's alright dear, it's just Mackenzie and her family. Their neighbours," Your mother shrugged and you frowned.

But it's not 'just Mackenzie and her family'...

Your sister's best friend has a brother, Jensen, and you've got a tiny... no, correction: big-ass crush on him. Everytime you meet him or he's present, you end up embarassing yourself and it sucks. It's pretty much how you see it in the movies.

"It matters to [y/n] because she's got a crush on Jensen," Your sister teased and you glared at her. She doesn't know about how you feel but it doesn't stop her from bothering you.

"I don't! Shut up!" You shouted, pushing her shoulder. You both start to quarrel till your father raised his voice and everyone resumes dinner in complete silence.

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The next day, 3 PM...

You paced around your room, nervous and frightened by the fact that you'll be having guests at your house in four hours. You started to bite your nails, anxiety settling into the deepest fibers within you.

You had already occupied the past three hours in selecting your clothes and cleaning your room and some other areas in the house. There was nothing for you to do... at least, nothing that you would like to do with the way you feel right now.

After dinner yesterday, you locked yourself up in your room refusing to come out because of feeling so angry at your family for not letting you know about the plan.

"They're just neighbours, we know them well and they know us well," Your dad argued, trying to enter your room by jiggling the door knob, "Stop stressing [y/n]."

You even heard your sister whisper something about Jensen. Oh how life was miserable for you.

"It will be fine, I'll just act normal and don't speak much," You said, trying to motivate yourself and feel optimistic, "I'm human, he's human... humans make mistakes and sometimes embarrass themselves."