Imagine...

A/n - I hope you like it! Sorry it's so short, but I wanted it to be short and sweet.

Word Count: 467

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You sit at the counter of the bar, anxiously awaiting Logan's arrival. You arrived five minutes early and forced Sam and Dean to stay at the motel. They apologized for the bet, although you made them give you the bet money. The money will pay for the drinks at least.

Fingers tapping against the wood of the counter, you look up as someone sits beside you.

You smile shyly at him, "Hi." Butterflies flap around in your stomach as his eyes meet yours.

He smiles back at you, replying in his gruff voice, "Hey."

"Uh, thanks for helping out with the wolf back there. You're a hunter too?"

He shakes his head, "Not really. If a monster comes my way though, I have no problem dealing with it. What're you having?"

"Oh, I'll have a beer," you tell the bartender. Logan echoes your order.

"You always been a hunter?" He asks when the bartender hands you the drinks.

You nod and chuckle, "Yup. It's like the family business. I started out young."

"It shows. Your aim is impeccable."

Your face heats, "Thanks. You're pretty awesome yourself. At least, at hand to hand combat. I haven't seen you shoot a gun yet."

"I'm pretty handy with guns. Knives too."

You look at his sturdy hands, "I'll bet."

Your quip brings a cocky grin to his stubbled face. "I'm good at other things too."

"Mm-hmm," you sip your drink, smiling. So far, this date is going pretty great. "Maybe sometime you can show me all the things you're good at."

"Like?"

"Hmm... baking. I bet you're an excellent baker."

He snorts, "Damn right I am."

You laugh, finding it hilarious to imagine him in an apron baking cupcakes. "I never doubted it for a second."

The date continues, going well into the night and well into the bar's supply of beer. When at last you're so tired that you can hardly keep your eyes open.

"I'm going go to bed now," you say to Logan, sauntering our of the establishment.

"Where're you staying?"

"Bluebird Motel. It's only a block away."

"I'll walk you there," he offers.

You grin at him, "Sure. Thanks."

While walking down the dark road, you stumble. Logan is quick to steady you, his strong hands clutching your shoulders to steady you.

"Woah, careful."

You stare up at him.

He stares back at you.

You lean in closer.

He closes the space between your lips.

And you kiss him back passionately. His hands wrap around you, and yours run through his hair.

After a few seconds, you break apart.

"See you tomorrow?"

He nods, "See ya."

You smile at him before going into the motel room where your brothers await.

"Well?!" Dean questions, "How'd it go?"

You stick your tongue out at him in response.