Adore - Sam Winchester x Reader

Part 1

"And then I like had to go in there and pretend like I was alright with a bunch of teenagers around me cause-" Dean stopped rambling as soon as he noticed his brother's lack of attention.

"Wow dude! Thank you!" he added sarcastically and Sam looked up from his hands at him.

"What?" he frowned "I-I'm sorry Dean, I wasn't really paying attention"

"Yeah, well thanks for nothing. I figured it out, you know. But come on, man. I've been gone for what? Seven? Eight months? Certainly long. And all I get from my little bro is the cold shoulder? You've barely said anything for the past hours and I doubt you've heard even a single thing I've said" Dean said and Sam smiled apologetically.

It was true after all. Dean had been gone for about eight months, visiting along with Angel (his mate and soon-to-be wife) her parents in Mystic Falls because her father was having some health problems and none of them wanted to be away from them during such hard moments. It was true that Dean loved them like his own parents, same went for Angel, so he had hardly waited for the permission from the college he now worked at as a teacher to go and visit them. Thing was that while there, though, he had not kept much contact with Sam and so he had lots of things to tell him, now. Mostly because they had stayed there for longer than needed, even after Kieran was perfectly fine.

"I know, Dean. And I'm really sorry. It's just- some things have happened these months and-" he let out a sigh "-I'm just having a kind of hard time taking it all in" he looked down at his hands with a deep frown.

"Whow" Dean breathed out looking at his brother with an equally deep frown "Well talk to us, man. What's going on?" he said and took the beer from Angel's hand.

"Is- is everything alright? Do you need our help?" she asked with a small frown on her face, handing him his own beer.

"No, no it's ok. I'll manage. But let's not talk about that. You tell me. Did you have a good time in Mystic Falls? How are your parents Angel? How's Kieran going with his health? Dean told me he wasn't doing well for some time" Sam said with a forced smile, trying to change the subject.

"You know he is alright, Sam. You don't have to worry about him. Now tell us, what's bothering you" she spoke with a calm voice, the smile ever present on her face.

"It's nothing, really. I just- overthink things sometimes. And it's not something bad either. On the contrary I'd say." he said with a small shrug and smile.

"Yeah but you aren't exactly saying what's actually going on, either. Come on dude, spit it" Dean said with a chuckle when he saw the smile on Sam's face widen. His eyes were on the bottle in his hand but anyone could realize that his mind was on something - or maybe someone- else.

"What? No, let me guess. You finally got laid? No, wait. There are no women crazy enough in this world to want to sleep with you." he muttered the last part mostly to himself, earning a slap on the shoulder from the Omega sitting next to him "Wait, I got it. You- you tried women underwear and liked it but still feel guilty about it, right? Right? Yeah? I got it? I got it!" Dean said with a grin and both Angel and Sam rolled their eyes at the older Alpha in the room.

"You're unbelievable" she muttered.

"No, Dean. No I didn't" Sam said with a bitch-face.

"Oh come on. No need to deny it. No need to feel guilty about it, either. You know I-" Dean started speaking only to be cut off by Angel.

"You? What about you? Oh please don't tell me that you have tried that" she looked at her mate with a look of disbelief.

"Well there was once one girl and she- uh- she- You know we can talk about this later, ok? When we're alone. Now I need to know what's got his pants into a twist" he said and turned to look at Sam who had a look on his face of utter disgust.

"You know I didn't need that peace of information, right? I'm going to be having nightmares for a good few weeks" he said with a fake shudder and it was Dean's time to roll his eyes.

"Well are you going to tell us what's going on or what?" Dean asked, taking a sip of his beer.

"Well, I uh..." Sam started but trailed off not really knowing how to start talking about this.

He looked at his beer and, without really wanting to, images of what had happened just a couple months ago started flashing through his mind.

-Flashback-

It was the beginning of the school year once again and no matter how many years passed Sam knew that he was never going to get used to it.

All these new faces walking through the school in masses scared him. There were moments that he found himself completely lost in the school he had been a teacher at for so many years. It surprised him in the beginning but he knew that that's how it was going to be every time. All the more new students walked through the doors and Sam found himself at a loss when he realized that he would have to teach to at least most of them.

He ran a hand through his long brown hair and let out a sigh. A frustrated one at that. He was trying to make his way through the students but found it really hard, especially because he was going in the complete opposite direction as them.

He felt a sigh of relief escape his lips when the bell was heard and immediately everybody made their way to their classes. He was lucky enough to not have a lesson during the first period, most times he didn't, but Sam was an early bird. He liked to be earlier than needed in his work and today, being the first day and all, he had come extra early.

He let out a sigh and soothed down his suit jacket, shaking his head as he took in the sight of a hallway that just a few seconds ago was full of students and now... completely empty.

Sort of.

He suddenly turned and walked around a corner, not really paying attention and therefore colliding with a body smaller than his which of course fell butt-first on the floor.

"Shit" a low feminine voice was heard and pushing his hair out of the way, Sam bend down to help the student - as it seemed - gather the scattered books and papers.

"I'm sorry" Sam was the first to apologize.

"No no. I'm sorry. I was running with what seemed like miles per hour trying not to be late on my first day but obviously failing miserably." the girl said in a hurry, trying to gather her papers.

"It's ok, I used to get lost here the first days too" Sam said with a chuckle, trying to help.

"No wonder. This place is freaking huge" she said and Sam let out another chuckle.

He didn't say anything more, just continued gathering the papers trying to put them in the correct order or at least the way he thought they were before they fell on the floor.

The girl-

You were doing the same with the books and soon you had gathered all of them. You both reached for a last one and your hands touched.

Of course you thought sarcastically.

The most cliche thing that could have happened, did happen. And you had a hard time not rolling your eyes. And you would have if it wasn't for the shot of electricity you felt run through you. Maybe those sappy books you read at nights were right after all.

Your eyes immediately snapped to the stranger's direction and obviously his did the same. A blush formed on your cheeks and you scolded yourself for even so daring to, because you were actually pretty close with him. Your faces were just a few inches and you could literally feel his hot breath on your face, a slight smell of mint was there as well but what really got your attention was this man's scent. It was nothing like you'd ever smelt before which made you wonder if it was his natural scent or not. But one thing was for sure. It was driving you insane and the mere thought of it made your cheeks burn even more red.

It was crazy just how much this man's scent was attracting you to him and even more so when you got to think of the way it, and of course he, had you feeling right now.

It was impossible, though, not to feel your heart skip a beat at the sight of those big hazel eyes that resembled that of a puppy. You were sure that in the near future they were going to be your weakest spot. He had a dimple that you could clearly see forming as his smile widened and you could not deny what a breathtaking smile it actually was. His long hair was what actually caught your interest and you had to keep yourself from reached out and running your finger through them.

You cleared your throat and averted your eyes from him when you realized you had been staring at him for a good while - not that he seemed to mind. He was lost in you as well, his staring not so subtle. But you pulled away from him, anyway.

You took the books and papers from his hands and quickly got up "I uh- I should be going or else I'm going to be really late for class" you mumbled, not daring to look up at him.

"Wait" it was soft but caught your attention anyway - that and his hand that took hold of your arm. The shot of electricity - that's how you could only describe it - along with the tingling sensation in your hand where he had previously touched you and those puppy-like eyes looking at you, honestly made your knees go weak.

"I didn't really get your name" he said with a half smile.

"Oh it's- I'm- My name is (Y/n). (Y/f/n) (Y/l/n)." you managed to stutter out.

He smiled even more and extended his hand towards yours "Nice to meet you (Y/n). I'm Sam Winchester... Your History teacher" he said and the smile slightly fell from your face.

Of course you thought bitterly.

Of course he had to be a teacher here. And of course you'd go and develop a crush on him.

Great. Bloody great.

-End of Flashback-

"Well?" Dean asked him, looking at his brother with an expecting look.

"I-" Sam swallowed the lump in his throat but before he could say anything else, Angel cut him off.

"You met your mate" she breathed out, a smile forming on her lips.

"What?" Dean glanced at her then back at Sam "Sam?"

Sam opened his mouth to speak but closed it again.

"Yes, yes you met her. That's it, right? You met your mate. Your Omega. That's- that's the face Dean has every time he talks or thinks about me, and that's the face my father has when it comes to my mother-" she said with a smile "Sam?" she breathed out and he finally dared to look up at them.
He didn't bother holding himself from smiling anymore "Yeah" he breathed out with a laugh "Yeah, we literally bumped into each other" he chuckled.

"Wow well that's great news man! 'Bout time! Tell us about her? Were did you meet? How does she look? How is she like? Does she seem to like you? Have you asked her out yet?" Dean started blurting out question making Angel roll her eyes, the smile still on her face.

"Dean, baby. Relax. Sam will tell us everything he wants to, right Sam?" she put a hand on top of Dean's and then turned to look at Sam.

"Yeah, well... I uh-" Sam didn't say more, just scratched the back of his neck nervously.

"Well? Come on. Start with the basics" Dean said with a small frown, especially when he saw his own brother's frown.

"Her name is (Y/n) and I uh- I bumped into her during the first day of school" Sam said as simply as he could.

"Well, ok. That's good. You work together, I think there are plenty of opportunities to ask her out, right?" you asked him.

"Yeah, no. You see-" he hesitated for a while but after taking in a deep breath he spoke up.

"-She doesn't work there as a teacher. She actually is not a teacher at all. She- she's a student in one of my classes." he finished and was only met with silence.

"Oh no" Dean breathed out after a quite long while.

Oh no indeed.