Supernatural Imagines (Requests Accepted)

A Friend In Need (Sam X Reader 1)

Imagine Sam consoling you after a bad day at work.

You went into your car in the parking lot at work with tears pouring from your eyes. You had just been harassed at work and it scared you to death. You never thought that would ever happen at your cousin's place of work. You had been working on your cousin's farm for close to two years and you also had been living with the Winchesters' for four years. You had developed a bit of a liking for Sam, but you never told him.

You pulled up to the bunker, got out of your car and went directly to your room. You closed the door behind you because you didn't want them to worry about you. You also turned on music to drown out the sound of you crying.

"{y/n}," sam said whilst knocking.

"Yeah Sam?" You said drying your tears quickly.

"Can you let me in?" He asked.

"Sure," you said opening the door and fake smiling.

"Okay, what's wrong, don't tell me nothing because I know it is something."

"I can't hide anything from you can I?"

"Of course you can't, I can read your face too well."

"Sam. Why me?"

"Why you what?"

"At work... I was harassed..." You said with tears brimming your eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't cry now." He cooed as he hugged you.

"How can I not? What he did to me is something I am not willing to brush under the rug." You sobbed.

"We won't brush it under the rug. What did he do to you?" He said as anger fled into his eyes. You told him right away, he asked if he could tell Dean and you nodded.

"Dean! Get in here!" Sam yelled as he got up when you buried your head in your hands. The minute you saw Dean come running up you hid under the covers of your bed like a scared child. Then you heard Dean roar, "I am going to rip his fucking lungs out!" It scared you when anyone in the house got this angry, especially Dean.

After a few minutes you heard the door close and felt a pair of arms try to wrap around you from under the covers. You poked your head out to see it was Sam sitting there, looking at you. "I'm sorry; I don't like seeing you like this." Sam choked out.

"It's okay, stuff happens." You sighed. Sam took your face in his hands as he looked right into your eyes. "It will be okay, and I mean it," he said. You gave him a weak smile and then he moved in. Your lips collided with his warm and soft lips, it was passionate, yet tender.

Once you broke away you shot him a questioning glance. "Sorry {y/n}, I should not have done that." He said looking away.

"Hey now, you don't see me disagreeing.... Sammy." You said.

"Yeah?"

"On completely different note, I, uh, wanted to tell you that I, I like you."

"Oh okay."

"Yeah, I know I kinda made that awkward."

"You didn't, I was just trying to figure out how to tell you that I like you too."

"Really."

"Yes really, so with that being said, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Of course I would!" You smiled as he managed to hold you in his arms.