Supernatural Imagines

Hunting Resolves Troubled Relationships Balthazar X Reader

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"You are such a dickface you know that!" You yelled at Balthazar. You two were in a heated argument over, well, nothing important really.

"And you are so much more pleasant (Y/N)." Balthazar took a sip of his wine, ignoring your rage.

"You know what? I am not breaking up with you because I believe in seconds chances. Even if this is like your 4th chance. But I am leaving for a few days with the Winchesters. Suck on that assbutt." You left without even grabbing another set of clothes. You had some at the bunker, so you grabbed your keys and hopped in your car.

A few tears left your eyes as our drove. You wiped them away. You didn't have the luxury to cry as a hunter, you had to stay strong. So you put on a 'I'm fine' face and went with that. At least it was almost 11 pm, so you could go to sleep soon and forget about it until the morning.

"Hey, (Y/N). Haven't seen you in forever." Dean greeted you as you walked into the bunker.

"Hi Dean. You don't mind if I stay for a few days, do you?" You asked.

"No of course not. But can I ask why?"

"Balth and I got into a really bad fight. So I left, just needing some space. Maybe something to kill. Got any recent murder?" You walked into the library where Sam was as usual reading a book.

"Sorry to hear about that. But yeah, some dude's neck was torn out. I'm thinking vamps." Dean said.

"Okay, great. Something to kill. Hey Sammy." You sat down and pulled out your phone. 7 missed calls and 13 texts from Balthazar. You sighed and put your phone back in your pocket.

"Hello (Y/N). My guess is that you are staying here for a bit, considering the lock screen on your phone?" Sam looked up from his book and raised an eyebrow at you.

You rolled your eyes. "Yes, yes I am. Now get over it. You and Dean could use a little fun, besides I need to get away from that mean, self obsessed, little bitch I call my boyfriend."

"Wow, last time I thought that was bad. What did he do this time?" Sam asked, closing his book.

"Well he is always gone, doing 'Heaven's job' and shit. But I know he is at local bars and hanging out with other angels. I can smell the alcohol, though he does a good job at hiding it. I asked him to spend more time with me, but he called me selfish! Me! Selfish! So we got in a big fight and now I'm here." You pinched the bridge of your nose, closing your eyes. "Sometimes, sometimes I just don't even know if we can continue this thing we call a relationship."

"Ah, don't worry (Y/N). He will get over it and realize that you just want more alone time together. Just let him figure it out." Sam smiled at you, his bright eyes giving you hope for your failing relationship.

"Thanks Sam. I'm gonna head to bed, I guess that argument wore me out. Goodnight Sammy and Dean." You yawned and got up, ruffling both of the boys hair.

Sam just chuckled and said 'night'. Dean gave you a scowl and slapped your butt lightly.

"Hey! What was that for? You know I'm in a crumbling relationship with a dick boyfriend right?" You said sarcastically.

"Exactly my point, I bet you haven't been getting of that lately from your dick boyfriend." Dean smirked. You blushed and ran to your neglected bedroom.

You sighed and put on a pair of sweatpants and a tee shirt. You climbed into bed thinking about everything but your British boyfriend. 

The morning was uneventful, but the brothers decided to go and hunt the nest of vamps they had found while running errands. Strange, a nest of vampire just out in broad daylight. Well, not exactly, Dean found two fresh made vamps drinking a person dry in an alley way. So he followed them and found their nest. Stupid newbies. So you and the boys would be leaving at 1:30, which was in 10 minutes to gank some vamps.

The minute you got their it was trouble from the start. All three of you managed to kill about 6 of them but there was just too many for three people. This was the biggest nest you have ever seen. So you had managed to get locked in a small room with all the vampires clawing to get in.

"We need back up." You stated.

"Thanks Captain Obvious." Dean shot back.

"Guys! C'mon. I think we should call Cas and Balthazar. They can help." Sam said.

"Cas is fine, but not Balth. No." You shook your head and stomped your foot.

"But we need him! Please!" Sam begged.

"Fine! But I don't want to talk to him." You agreed reluctant.

Dean and Sam prayed to the two angels, which popped in at the same time. You refused to even acknowledge Balthazar. You had devised a plan, which included Sam, Dean and Balthazar and you and Cas as teams. You and Cas would be decoys while the other three would go from behind and start slicing. It was weak, but it was something. As you turned to leave, you hear Dean whispering to Cas about something. You shrugged it off and waited for Cas.

"Ready Cas?" You asked as you put one hand on the door handle, machete in the other.

"Just don't get hurt (Y/N). Hunting is really dangerous. I can't stand to see you hurt." Balthazar told you and grabbed you hand. Sincerity in his eyes. You hesitated until you yanked your hand from his.

"Yes." Cas said blankly. You pushed open the door and ran at a dead sprint away from the vamps wth Cas behi- What? Where was he? He was just here! You looked over to your left where Cas should be and found Balthazar running besides you.

"What the hell! I thought Cas was supposed to be with me!" You gasped.

"Plan change. Dean needed to be with his gay angel. You can't keep the gayness from happening, you know that (Y/N)." He said.

"You came for another reason and I know it." You stared at him.

"Yeah, but with that attitude I don't know if you will hear it." 

"Bullshit! Bull fucking shit! You have put me through so much! You ignore me and go drink! I wait for you! I stay up knowing that maybe you will come back to say sorry! But you never do!" You yelled, tears forming in your eyes.

"Ever wonder that maybe I have Heaven's jobs to do! I don't always drink! I stay alive for you!"

"You never give me a heads up when you leave or come back! I can smell the alcohol! I was always on the verge of crying when you never return until I fall asleep! You hardly touch me, kiss me, hug me, or anything! You ignore my love for you! I hate that!" You rant made you slow down, you were panting heavily.

"I'm sorry, why can't you just forgive me like all the other times!"

"I don't know if I can do that. You put me through so much! Just leave me alone!" You stopped and turned around, heading right into the 5 vamps that where fighting Dean, Sam, and Cas.

"(Y/N)! NO!" Balthazar ran after you, he almost grabbed you hand until you pulled away, running right into the vamps.

One vampire grabbed you and beat you viciously before Balth could get to you. Your entire body black and blue. Deep cuts and scrapes adorned your fragile body as you lay almost still with the exception of your shaky breathing. You where almost on the brink of passing out before your British, angel boyfriend kicked vamp ass and ran over to you.

"I'm so sorry (Y/N). I was selfish, not you. I was stupid, unloving, and carefree. I now know after beating the shit out of that vamp that I love you. I miss you and I'm sorry." Balthazar picked you up and began carrying you out of the building. He kissed your forehead lightly.

"I do, I forgive you. You better have a  good way to make it up to me." You smiled, leaning you head on his strong shoulder.

"Dont't worry love, I know a great way. It involves you, me and a sturdy bed." He chuckled. You swatted his arm and blushed. Your eye sight was getting fuzzy as yo did your best to stay awake.

"You... cocky little... angel. You should... know better." You gasped., the darkness almost here.

"I don't know better, that is why I have you to teach me. Didn't I ever tell you that hunting is really dangerous? I mean look at you." He tried to lighten the mood, but failed when he saw you passed out. "I love you."

"I love you."