Sam Winchester Imagines

Imagine: "C u 2morow" - Part: 2

**SAM'S POV**

'C u 2morow'

Was the last text Sam received from (Y/N) for the evening..He cracked a smile once he read the text, and it was plastered on his face for several minutes.

Dean was confused. "Why are you smiling, little brother?" Once again, Dean startled Sam, appearing out of thin air. Once he heard Dean's voice, he immediately clicked off the screen of his phone.. placing it downwards on the table in front of him. His smile faded, but his heart still racing.

"Oh, uh...it's nothing."

"Yeah...alright."

Sam sighed. "I might've made a friend.." He sighs as Dean immediately busts out laughing. "Wait, are you serious? She's real right? She must be. I haven't seen you smile that big in a long time, Sammy." Sam groaned as Dean who smelt heavily of liquor pats him on the back. "Good job."

Sam nods and turns away, clicking the phone one more time to see if any more texts came through. Quite disappointed that no more have been sent.

"If you're gonna do what I think you're gonna do, Pack some condoms, man."

Sam's eyes widened and started to blush a little.

"W-What, We aren't gonna-"

"Hmm?" 

"Nevermind. Goodnight, Dean." He jumped up from his chair and went immediately to the bedroom, getting ready for bed. Of course Dean wouldn't mind Sam heading off to bed early. It just meant more time for porn and pie for him.

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**(Y/N)'s POV**

It was the next morning and you were still so exhausted from your hospital stay, but it felt absolutely amazing to wake up in your own bed again.

Then the amazing thought hit you; today was the day you got to see SAM again!

It made you immediately jump out of bed. You checked the time on your phone and. Seven o'clock.. Still time for a shower. No texts from Sam yet, so you assumed he was still asleep.

Once you were done with all of your showering and such, you checked your phone again, and there he was .

'Good morning (:'

Oh, the little smiley was so adorable.

'Hi, friend.'

God, you felt so damn awkward.

Made you nervous by just texting that. Why must this handsome moose make you SO nervous?

After a few minutes of not responding for you, your heart fluttered when you saw that Sam was calling.

"H-Hello?" You say softly, beats of sweat forming on your forehead.

"Hey, good morning. Listen, I just woke up, would you like me to head on over?"

You started to shake. This was all real. ALL of it. Yesterday was NOT fake. Sam, the handsome moose was coming to see you.

"Sure! I'll turn the coffee maker on now.." Giggling a bit, you facepalmed yourself instantly after. GIGGLING, REALLY? GIGGLING? Embarrassing.

"See you soon." You say after you two exchanged goodbyes, you hung up, standing up, clapping in excitement.

This was gonna be such an exciting experience. You had no idea what was in store. You did in fact live alone, and never had any company. It's been ages since someone came by. Which made you even more pumped to get a move on.