Imagine: You really liked Dean and it hurt you seeing him with another girl one night. Sam knows and he does his best to comfort you.
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You had had a crush on the older Winchester since you were kids. But he didn't know that, obviously since he brought home another one of his pin up dolls home again. Seriously, does this man ever even look at you....EVER?!
She was pretty, honestly, blonde with a sexy outfit. No wonder. You were jealous, as much as you hated to admit it, you were jealous. "Hey, Y/N. This is Harmony. She'll be hanging around awhile." Dean smiled as the perfectly plump woman smirked. " Stay around for a while my ass" you thought. " Hey" the quiet word left your mouth barely audible. " Everything ok Y/N?" He asked placing a hand on your shoulder. " Y-yeah I'm fine, just tired. I think I'm gonna lay down. It was nice to meet you." You lied. You walked to you room, tears burning your eyes. Sam seemed worried after he saw the tears streaming down your face and went to check on you.
You and Sam had been great friends all your life. You both had great senses of humor and were great at research. Sam knew of your crush on Dean. And that was only because he wouldn't pick on you about it. If it was the other way around, there would be no way in hell you would tell Dean.
Sam entered your room and noticed your face buried in your hands. " Y/N, what's wrong?" He asked concerned. You removed your hands to show the messy-makeup tear streaks. " It's Dean. He brought home another one of his perfect Barbies." A year fell from your eye. Instinctively, Sam put his hand on your cheek and brushed it away with his thumb. You looked up into his beautiful hazel eyes, as they stared back into your Y/E/C eyes. He looked away and you could see a faint pink on his cheeks in the dim lighting.
" Y/N" Sam sighed. " Don't worry about Dean, he....he does it for a release. The sex.....its...its his way of, well, getting a break." Sam said, not sure how to word the sentence. " Yeah, but why with other girls, I'm right here when he needs me." You said, sounding a bit childish. Sam scoffed. " It's not my choice.....I dont think he realizes how big of a crush you have on him." Sam fully laughed at that one. A few moments passed. " Sammy, would you stay and cuddle with me?" You asked. " Of course, Y/N. Plus, there's no telling what I would hear if I went back in there. " you both laughed. You both lied down and watched a movie, eventually falling asleep.
A few months passed and you had gotten over Dean....mostly. It took you a while to figure it out, but you had developed a crush on the taller Winchester as well. Your life-long friend who had helped you recover your drama. Dean was pretty much out of the picture as your heart now blooms when Sam enters the room.
Sam later figured out your crush on him after seeing you blush when he entered the room without a shirt on. That was his normal. That's was your normal. He's seen you in only a t-shirt and underwear....and you've seen him without a shirt. It was normal. Once he saw you blushing and uncontrollably staring at him he took it upon himself to walk up to you.
" Y/ N?" " Hmm" you blushed. " do.....you have a uh.....crush, on me?" He asked and your heartbeat sped up. " I- I uh...." your face was burning and your palms were sweaty. Next thing you know, the tall man had bent down half his size and interlocked his lips with yours. " Good.....cause I've always had a crush on you." Your eyes went wide. He laughed " God, Y/ N. Do you know how jealous I got when you talked about my brother? How in love I've been with you?" He pulled you up and against his chest before he kissed you. " I love you, Y/N Y/L/N!" " I- I love you too." He smiled.
You and Sam have been together for over a year now. And God thank Dean because if it wasn't for your crush on him, you would never had ended up with his little brother.
