Moving

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A/N: This story was requested by CydneyJardine.  Enjoy :)

"Sam," you say, your voice sounding strained.

"I got it, don't hurt yourself," you can literally hear the smirk in his voice.

"Watch it, pretty boy," you laugh.

Dean clears his throat as he walks by.  "Don't mind me," he says. 

You were finally moving into the bunker with the boys.  You and Sam have been dating for a while now, and he suggested you move in with him.  You already knew about their job but you've never been hunting with them.  Sam keeps telling you he wants to keep you safe.

"What do you have in here, rocks?" He asks.

"No, those are my books," you tell him.

"Ooh, What do you have?" He asks.

"Classics; To Kill a Mockingbird, Moby Dick, et cetera."

"Maybe I'll get into your collection sometime," he says, looking at the other two boxes labeled "books."

"If you wish," you smile, getting a box you know you can carry.

"Why is this one labeled rocks?" Dean asks.

"My rock collection," you say blankly.

"Right, obviously," he says, rolling his eyes. You can hear Sam chuckle to himself. 

When you and the boys are done unloading the truck, you all sit down in the living room together.

You feel Sam wrap one of his muscular arms around your shoulder. You get close to him and smile at the intimacy. A few minutes later, you fall asleep.

-The next morning-

You wake up in the bed you and Sam will both share soon. You look over and don't see him. You stretch a bit and yawn then sit up.  You get out of bed, walking through the maze of boxes in the floor.

"What are these?" Sam asks before you can even say good morning.

"What are what?" You ask.

He holds up a thick book with the word Twilight written on it.

"Put that away before Dean sees it," you say.

"He's still asleep. And what about these?" He asks, holding up 3 books out of a long series. The Supernatural books.

"That was a long time ago, before I knew it was all real," you say, blushing from slight embarrassment.

He raise his eyebrows.

"What's that?" You hear Dean from behind you.

You start at Sam with your eyes wide.

A/N: On the short side, but really cute, right?  :)

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