"How'd it go?" Dean asked as I left her room.
"Ok. We both love each other. She just needs time to figure out how she can forgive me." I said sadly.
"She'll come around. I'm sure of it. I'm gonna go talk to her. Don't worry, I won't push her with anything." I nodded.
~Dean's POV~
"Hey. How ya doing?"
"Ok. Trying to figure out how to forgive him for what he did. Can I ask you a question?"
"Yeah. Go ahead."
"Is Sam normally a jerk?"
"No. This was weird. I've never seen him be this mean towards anyone. He is the most sensitive and nicest guy I know. Why?"
"I want to make sure if I forgive him and want to date him that I'm not gonna end up dating a jerk."
"I promise you this wasn't like him. He is really a nice guy." She nodded. Then, she got up and walked over to me.
"Thanks Dean." She said as she gave me a hug. "I know you're not much of a hugger, but thank you for being here for me and helping me with this whole thing."
"Of course. I hated seeing you upset. I was worried about you."
"You were?"
"Yeah. I could tell it was hard on you. I don't like seeing you cry. Anyways, I'll let you think about everything. I'm going to bed. Sam is gonna be up for a little while doing research if you end up figuring it out."
"Ok. Goodnight."
"Goodnight." I said before heading to bed.
~Miranda's POV~
I laid there for a while thinking about Sam. He was a sweetheart when he wasn't being a jerk. Dean said he wasn't normally a jerk, and I believed him. I decided to forgive Sam and give him a shot. I got up and went out of my room. I walked to the main room where Sam was standing at one of the tables.
"Sam?" I asked
"Yeah?" He said, turning to face me. I walked up to him and gave him the strongest hug I've ever given anybody.
"I forgive you. I love you Sammy. I love you, I love you, I love you. Can I be yours? Please?" He lifted my chin up to look into his eyes, then placed his lips onto mine. It was a soft and smooth kiss. All my worries and fears melted away.
"I love you too. It took me way too long to do that." I chuckled. After a few more kisses, I sat down and helped him with research for a little while longer.
"Sam?"
"Yeah Miranda?"
"I know it's really soon in our relationship, but are you gonna leave me like my ex did? No guy has ever stayed with me for very long. I dated my ex husband for a year and a half before he proposed and then he was only with me for 6 months." He looked me straight in the eyes.
"I will never leave you. I love you so much." I nodded.
"I love you too. How much longer are you staying up with research."
"Probably another hour or so. Why?"
"I'm tired, but I wanna stay up as long as possible with you until we have to go to our rooms. I'll manage." He chuckled and went back to typing and searching.
~Sam's POV~
It didn't take long for her to fall asleep. She rested her head on my shoulder and was out. I finished up the research I was doing, and closed my laptop. I picked her up bridal style and carried her to her room. I laid her in her bed and pulled the covers up to her chin.
"Goodnight babe." I whispered to her. I placed a quick kiss on her lips and went to my room where I fell asleep myself.

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Are We Meant to Be?
FanfictionMiranda likes Sam Winchester, or should I say Loves, but Sam recently got over Jess's death. Will Sam like Miranda back? Will Miranda have a relationship with Sam, or is Jess's death too hard on him? What will this mean for both of them? Are they me...