SPN Imagines *𝗖𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗘𝗗*

Bubbles & Mud Paw Prints

(Sam's P.O.V)

About two months ago Cas and (y/n) came back home with an adorable puppy, after what was supposed to be a small trip to the store...

It had taken some time to convince Dean to let us keep the little guy yet til this day he claims to dislike him or wanting him around. Pfft yeah right, I caught him playing with the puppy a few times and everytime I confront him about it, tease about how much he actually likes por new member of the family, he denies it. Typical of Dean of course.

Today, (y/n) and I decided to give little Maris a bath. He's getting much bigger now, since he was only about a month and a half when they brought him home. He has grown so much in the past couple of weeks.

Cas had chosen the name Maris for the bright blue color of the pup's eyes and indeed it fit him well, and by the looks of it, he was right. The pup's eyes really are like the sea, as that is what Maris means in Latin.
He's extremely energetic and such a goofball, has a thing for stealing Dean's socks, he once tried sleeping on Dean's squirrel plushy that (y/n) had bought him that same day, Dean definitely didn't like that. I heard him yelling at the poor dog to get off his plushy and to get his own, and then he kicked him out of his room.

Maris thought it was a game, ended up stealing Dean's socks again and ran out of the room with Dean yelling, running after him trying to get them back. Man, I love that dog.

(Now outside with the adorable pup)

Sam: ok, buddy time for your bath, ready?? Uhm, hey (y/n) can you pass me the puppy shampoo Please?? I already filled up the tub.

You: Sammy are you sure we should give Maris a bath here outside??

Sam: yeah, why?? It's kinda warm outside, so it perfect.

You: well, I mean there's dirt out here. Won't he just get dirty again?? Maybe we should have given him his bath inside the bathroom in an actual bathtub...

Sam: nah, it great out here. And don't worry he won't get dirt all over him. Besides, you know how Dean is very territorial about everything.

You: pfft, tell me about it. He's worse than a dog sometimes, I'm surprised he doesn't actually "mark" his territory.

I laugh at what (y/n) said about Dean which is pretty much true. As she and I are lathering Maris with his puppy shampoo and
(y/n) blowing bubbles at my face, Maris shakes the water off of him after we rinsed him, getting y/n and I soaked. She starts laughing so much that it makes me laugh along with her, she really is something special. I enjoy being around her so much, it's hard to imagine my life before she came along.

'Her smile is so beautiful, she seems very happy here with us'

as I get distracted by my thoughts, I suddenly heard (y/n) scream and made me focus once again on what was happening.

You: nooooo!!! Maris don't do it!!!

I see what (y/n) was screaming about, Maris had jumped out of the tub after soaking us and was now running around like a maniac!! He stopped as soon as (y/n) yelled at him, but we both can see that Maris had something else in mind. He was wagging his tail with this weird, crazy, mischievous look in his eyes and then it happened. He freaken threw himself on the dirt while he was still wet making the dirt underneath him into mud and was now all over him!!

(Your P.O.V)

You & Sam: nooooooo!!!!

'Oh no!!!! I can't believe he seriously just did that!!! Man all our hard work!!'  I thought to myself.