Supernatural Imagines & Preferences ^Completed^

How About Ice Cream? (Dean×Sister!Reader)

     You wiped the tears streaming down your face as you pulled into the garage of the bunker. Your boyfriend, Max, had just broken up with you, leaving you a hot mess. He didn't give a reason as to why he wanted to break up with you; he just said he didn't want to be with you anymore. You were still confused as to why he would say that after 4 years and you wanted to punch him in the face and scream and yell, but you held yourself together and accepted it. Max seemed adamant and you weren't going to make it more difficult for him. 

   You walked into the bunker and noticed your older brothers, Sam and Dean, sitting in the library. Sam looked up and smiled at you, to which you nodded back. You walked towards the kitchen, needing some comfort food, and groaned a little when you saw that there was only a few beers and water bottles in the fridge. So you didn't look suspicious, you grabbed a water bottle and went to your room to go cry some more. You didn't understand why this break up had such an effect on you because you had sensed it coming, even if you weren't going to admit it. Max had been more distant in the past month or two and there wasn't much in your relationship anymore. Honestly, you thought he was nervous because he was going to propose, but that obviously wasn't the case. You walked past the boys, cursing yourself for not going the other way because you knew they'd ask what was wrong if they were observant enough.

   "Hey, you okay (Y/N)? I thought you were supposed to be sleeping over Max's house," Dean asked as you turned to face him, trying to hide your tears and make up a lie off the top of your head.

   "Max was called in to work early tomorrow and he didn't want me to staying over. He was going to have to leave at 5," you answered as you continued walking to your room. You sensed their eyes on you, worried that they saw through your lie and noticed the tears that were streaked down your face. You slammed the door to your room, laying face down on your bed as you cuddled your pillow. Quiet sobs filled the room as your pillow gradually became soaking wet with salty tears. Your face became sticky with drying tears as you heard a small knock on your door. You tried desperately to wipe off the tears before the person walked in, but Dean saw them anyway. He looked at you with concern as he came and sat on your bed next to you.

   "Kiddo, what happened? You never go to your room when Sam and I are doing research. Is something bothering you," Dean asked as rubbed your shoulder. You shook your head, trying to make him believe that you were doing fine. "(Y/N), tell me the truth." 

   "M-max bro-broke up with me," you choked out as sobs racked through your body once again. You leaned into his shoulder, crying into it. Dean kissed the top of your head, rubbing your shoulder as he held you close to him. 

   "Do you want me to do anything about it, or do you want Sammy and I to leave him alone," he asked quietly as you shook your head.

   "Leave him alone. He has the right to bre-break up with me if he wants." Dean nodded as he leaned his chin on your head. "Plus, I saw it coming. I knew he was either going to break up with me or tell me he was cheating on me. Who knows? M-maybe he did both." You cried even harder into Dean as he shushed you, trying to calm you down. 

   "You don't need to cry over him," Dean said as he placed his hand underneath your chin and made you look into his eyes. "Between me and you, i never thought he was good enough for you. He seemed too...stuck up and self centered. You need someone kindhearted and caring, someone who will put your needs first." You nodded.

   "Thanks, Dean-o," you said as he sighed.

   "Don't thank me. Now, what kinda ice cream do you want? Wait, let me guess: mint chocolate chip," He said as you nodded in agreement. Dean smiled and kissed your head, telling you to stay with Sam as he went to get your ice cream and a few other things. You were glad that your older brother decided on the perfect day to be a hero.