"So what are you doing Y/N?"
"Well, you know, just texting you."
I was in the bunkers recliner as I was texting dean, even though he was 3 rooms away and I could of just got up and went to him. But who does that anymore?! Oh, and if you're wondering where Sam -my boyfriend- is, he's on a simple salt and burn.
-SLAM-
I whipped my head into the direction of the loud noise
"Sammy? Is that you?"
"yea Y/N, it is."
"Great. So how was the case?"
"It was-
-BZZ BZZ-
I looked at my phone
Dean, 10:28 Pm.
Is that Sammy?
You, 10:29
Yep, and boy he looks pissed...
"Who is that?!" Sam growled as he snatched my phone from me. "Sammy! It's just Dean!"
"He's in the other Goddamn room. Go walk to him if you wanna talk." As he said walk to our room with MY PHONE.
"SOMEONE IS JEALOUS"
"AM NOT"
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I suck at these things. Anyone have anything where I can get better at writing?
