Supernatural Imagines & Preferences ^Completed^

~In Friends We Trust (TFW×Reader)

Plot: Different times you connected with each member of Team Free Will.

Dean

"Sammy, get over here! The movie is about to start," Dean yelled as he sat down on the couch next to you. Sam ran into the room taking a seat in front of your knees. It was your turn to pick the movie and you picked [your favorite movie]. Since you had seen in it about 1,000 times, you knew every word by heart. Dean jabbed his elbow into the sideof your stomach every other minute because you repeated every word that the characters spoke. Halfway through the movie, Sam ended up falling asleep with his head on your knees.

"Dean, if you want to the movie off you can. I'm getting tired and Sam's alseep," you said after a long yawn. He turned to you and smiled. He jestered for you to lay against him. You slowly and quietly lifted your legs onto the couch, trying not to wake Sam up. As you settled into his arms, he began to speak.

"You know, (Y/N), it's really fun having you around. Sammy and I love you like a baby sister. Hell, I'd go far enough to say that you are our baby sister," Dean mumbled into your hair. You smiled and shut your eyes, feeling safe and warm.

Castiel

Cas had become human and you could finally do things in the middle of the night without him bothering you. Researching wasn't your favorite past time, but you did it so the boys could get sleep. You put on your headphones and listened to [your favorite artist] as you studied a potential case. After about 15 minutes, you heard the screech of wood on wood. Alarmed, your head shot up to see a very tired Castiel in the closest to you. You paused your music, took out your headphones, and looked at him.

"Cas, honey, why are you awake at 3am," you sighed as he rubbed his eyes.

"I woke up and felt rested, so I walked out here. Then I saw you, so I sat." You nodded, continuing your research. As Cas stirred in his chair, you sighed again.

"Castiel, do you need someone to lay down with? I'm getting a little tired and you look exhausted." You, of course, were lying about being tired. He nodded, looking a bit confused. You both walked to his room and laid down. In seconds, his arms were around you and he was snoring. You stayed there until he woke up, making sure he stayed safe.

Sam

The bacon sizzled as the trust popped out of the toaster. You grabbed your toast and buttered it, taking your time so the bacon could cook throughly. You stood at the island in the kitchen chomping on your toast and burnt bacon. Your phone buzzed on the counter on the opposite side of the room. You groaned and walked to go check on what message had come through. You picked up your phone to answer the text. The sound of nails clinking onto a ceramic plate came from behind you. You turned around to see Sam chewing on your last piece of bacon. He stopped chewing and stared at you, bolting out of the kitchen.

"Winchester, get back here! That was my food," you yelled as you chased him throughout the bunker. He laughed and stumbled, slamming sideways into a door frame. He slammed to the ground and you jumped on top of him to hold him down.

"(Y/N), get off," Sam said in between more fits of laughter. You shook you head and started tickling him to make him laugh even more. After a few minutes, a door flew open down the hall.

"Sam, I think we woke Dean up," you whispered, standing up.

"Yeah, you sure as hell did! It's 7:30! You guys need to shut up!" Dean stomped back to his room as you and Sam quietly chuckled. You both went back to the kitchen and you finally got to answer the text.