Supernatural Imagines

Sam

Imagine: being at the grocery store and running into Sam  when they are working on a case.

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I pull into a front parking spot a the local grocery store. I usually have to park in the back cause the parking lot is always full but, today it wasn't busy for once. I took my key out and started walking toward the door and the manger walked out.

"Sorry ma'am we are closed." He looked at me

"Dude I have to just get bread please" I look over his shoulder

"Just in and out." he said letting me pass I walked in and went to Aisle A1. That's when I seen a very, tall very handsome man taking notes from a worker. He doesn't look like an officer or anything I brush it off as I stroll further down the aisle to locate my bread.

I make it the section of bread and the one I usually get is on the middle rack so I can reach it. Hence why I buy it. I'm short as all get out. I don't like embarrassing myself in public. My height is my only insecurity and it really makes me hate meeting new people . Also hence why I'm single as a friggin Pringle. Like even my little sister has a boyfriend and she is sixteen!!!

I guess I have been looking at the bread for more than I should've been so the long haired man is now beside me.

"Ma'am are you okay? The store is closed I believe" he looked at me.

"I'm sorry I was just getting some bread ,
the manger let me in." I said looking back at the bread. 

"But i can't reach it. Could you help me?" I asked looking at my shoes. Ugh why do I always have to embarrass myself in front of all the attractive guys. I pointed to the bread I wanted and he grabbed it without any struggle. He was so tall. He passed it to me and I put it in my little basket.

"Thank you." I smiled at him and he smiled back and I walked off and paid for the bread going back to my car. When I made it home I went to put the bag of bread away , I went to my purse to pull out my phone end when I did so a piece of folded up paper fell on the floor I bent over to pick it up and opened the note.

"I didn't get your name so I put my number on this so you can text me. Name is Sam Winchester and you are the cutest short stack I've ever seen. P.S thanks to the cashier for distracting you enough for me to slip this note in your purse."

You giggled at the note and instantly pulled your phone out to text the number on the back of the paper.

"Y/N is my name" I texted back.

"Glad to see you got my note"

When he sent me the test I got butterflies deep in my belly. Sam Winchester is going to be the death of me. But first I need to see him again.