Summary: Y/N and Sam are dating. Y/N is reading a book of hers that is a romance novel. Sam finds her reading and tries to see what kind of book.
Y/N and Sam have been dating for nearly a few months. Meanwhile, the three lived at the bunker.
Y/N was sitting in the library. She was all cozied up in her seat reading a book. Y/N mainly read romance novels aside from mystery and thriller. She hasn't read romance in awhile because they had been on the road so much.
Sam and Dean were coming back after going grocery shopping and getting some grub. "Y/N, we're home!" Sam called out. They took the stuff to the kitchen to put away. He noticed how she didn't come over to shower him with kisses like she normally did.
He shared a look with Dean. "Imma go find her. Put these away. And don't put them in the wrong places this time." He told him. Dean gave an offended look while Sam just rolled his eyes. He had his gun ready as he quietly moved around the bunker.
He thought that Y/N was probably in danger of some sort. He was proceeding with caution. He reached their room and pushed open the door to not find her there. Nothing looked like it attacked. He hummed, confused. He kept searching around the bunker.
He then stumbled across her in the library. She looked like she was hanging on the edge of the book she was reading. She was covered in blankets and biting her nails in thought.
Sam sighed, taking it as a false alarm. He put his gun back in his waist band. "Hey, baby." He says, getting her attention.
"Oh, hey, babe. When did you get home?" She asked Sam, finding a bookmark for her book. She set it down on the table.
Sam approached her. "A few minutes ago. I called out and got no response. Are you okay?" He asked her. Y/N nodded. Sam leaned down and they shared a short kiss. "What are you reading anyway?" He asked her.
"Um, it's nothing-" Y/N says, watching Sam pick up her book and read the back cover. Sam's eyes slowly widened as he read.
"You read this stuff?" He asked in shock.
"Um, I- I- yes?" She stuttered over her words.
He then opened to a random page and almost burst out laughing at the text. He cleared his throat. "He held her in that position. Thrusting into her. Their bodies connecting. His eyes meeting hers. They shared breathless kisses." He read from the book. "That's so kinky of you." Sam says in a girly voice.
Y/N chuckles shyly. "Alright, give it back." She says.
"Why should I?" He smirked. "Are you getting turned on by this..." He trailed off to look at the character's name. "Sam Smith?" He says, realizing they had the same name. Y/N blushed red. "Wait, are you...?" He trailed off inferring that she was thinking about him.
Y/N blushed even more. "Um, yeah?" She admits. "I mean who doesn't fantasize about their boyfriend being the main character to a romance novel?" She chuckles nervously.
"You're very cute when you get all flustered." Sam chuckles. He closed the book and gave it back to her. "I'd be willing to, ya know, act out some of those scenes you read if you feel up to it sometime." Sam told her. Y/N stared at Sam.
Her breath was caught in her throat. He was so hot and being a book nerd it made it ten times hotter. "Y/N?" Sam asked, seeing he almost broke his girlfriend.
"Um.... Um... yeah. We should... ya know... yeah... when Dean's not around... of course." She stuttered badly. Sam's face broke into a smile.
"Okay." He says. Y/N and Sam had only had sex a handful of times. They were still very new to discovering what each other liked.
Sam then went back to the kitchen. Y/N's eyes lingering on him the entire time as he left the library. "Damn him and his fine ass." She whispered. She sunk in her chair and tried to get the blush off her face.
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Supernatural Imagines
Fanfiction-Photo for cover is not mine.- A bunch of scenarios where you're either with Castiel, Dean, Sam, Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, sometimes mystery guests. All imagines range from fluff or smut. Will have warning. ! Requests are open !
