Supernatural Imagines

Military!Dean x Reader//See You Again

Song of Choice: See You Again- Wiz Khalifa feat. Charlie Puth

Imagine: your husband, Dean, comes home after five years.
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It's been a long day without you, my friend. And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again.

You were humming a song under your breath as you wandered around the kitchen, in the middle of making dinner. The sound of the front door opening and closing drew your attention. "Sam? Is that you?" You called distractedly. Sam had been a huge help the last few years, and came over once or twice a week. "Sam?" When there was no response, you turned off the stove and walked into the front hallway curiously. As you stepped into sight of the front door, you froze in disbelief. "Dean?!" Your husband of seven years, who had been on a tour overseas for five, was standing in front of you, still dressed in his army fatigues.

We've come a long way from where we began. Oh I'll tell you all about it when I see you again.

"Hey, baby." Dean grinned at you. A short scream of excitement left your mouth as you launched yourself forward, wrapping your arms around his neck, and your legs around his waist. Dean dropped his army bag onto the floor with a loud thud and caught you, spinning you around in a circle.

"Dean, oh my god. You're actually home." Tears ran down your face as you sobbed into his neck happily. There was a light covering of scruff on Dean's cheeks, and you laughed as it tickled your face. You pulled back enough to grab the back of Dean's neck, pulling him closer and kissing him fiercely.

"I'm home." Dean echoed your statement as he set you down. He had a smug smirk on his face as he glanced down at your shirt, a flannel that was two sizes too big on you. "Is that my shirt?"

Before you could answer, two sets of footsteps came thundering down the stairs. "Mom?" Your son stood close to you, looking at Dean apprehensively. "Mom, are you okay? I heard you scream."

How can we not talk about family when family's all that we got?

You glanced down at your son, wiping the remnants of your tears with the back of your hand. "I'm okay sweetheart." With his (h/c) hair, which he got from you, and Dean's green eyes, (s/n) looked almost exactly like a mini version of his father. "(s/n), do you remember Dean? He's your Dad. He went away when you were little."

Dean glanced at his son, studying his face. "Hi, (s/n). How old are you now?"

Your son grinned proudly. "I'm almost 8." He had been barely two when Dean had to leave.

A small hand tugged on your pant leg. "Mommy? Who's that?" Your daughter asked quietly as she hid behind you.

You crouched down to her height and smiled gently at her. "That's your daddy, honey."

(d/n) stared at Dean with wide eyes. "How come I've never met him before?"

"He had to go away for a while. But he's back now. Do you want to go meet him?" You suggested.

(d/n) slowly stepped towards Dean, holding her stuffed teddy bear close to her. "Hi." She said nervously.

Dean smiled at her. "Hi, there. What's your name?"

"I'm (d/n)." She mumbled quietly.

"How old are you?" Dean asked.

(d/n) smiled lopsidedly, showing off her missing front tooth. "Four and a half."

Dean's smile faltered slightly as he did the mental math, and he glanced over at you. "You mean-?"

You nodded reassuringly. "It's alright. Sam was a huge help."

(d/n) stepped closer to Dean, tapping his arm gently with her small hand. "Are you really my daddy?"

Dean nodded. "That's right beautiful." (d/n) threw her arms around Dean, catching him by surprise. He recovered quickly and hugged her back, running a hand through the blonde hair she got from him.

So let the light guide your way. Hold every memory as you go. And every road you take will always lead you home, home.

Dean glanced at you over your daughter's head. "What have I missed while I was gone?"

You smiled gently at him. "Honestly, a lot. But I think we can make up for lost time."

It's been a long day with you, my friend. And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again.
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You may be asking, "NOELLE WHAT ARE YOU DOING?? YOU POST CASTIEL IMAGINES AFTER SAM ONES, NOT DEAN!!!!????" Well, sorry to confuse you, but my AMAZING FRIEND @Jace_Youre_An_Idiot WROTE THIS!!!! ISN'T IT GREAT!???

I also posted her Sherlock imagine in my other imagines book if you want to go check it out!!

PS: There will still be an update this weekend :)

- noelle
     xoxo