Supernatural Imagines

Sam Winchester/ collage notes

Imagine meeting Sam in your collage library and you both begin talking through notes hidden in books.

"I'm sorry Miss, but that book is in use. I'll put your name down for you to have it next" you groaned internally but smiled and thanked the librarian.

It was a school library; you weren't able to take the books out after so many weren't returned. Sighing, you threw yourself into a chair and pulled out your tablet, logging on to the free Wi-Fi.

It wasn't even a book you needed; it was an old favourite of yours that you enjoyed rereading when you had the chance.

You lost track of how long you sat there, people dashing in and out around you. You loved the library here; it was almost always empty, especially at the weekend. The only ones here were those who wanted to be, or those who had to be.

You hear footsteps approach you but you think nothing of it, you flicking the screen of you iPad. You see a book slide across the table towards you. You glance at it and see your book 'The Picture of Dorian Gray'

"Nowadays people know the price of everything...." You hear from beside you, the start of your favourite quote from the book

"....and the value of nothing." You finish looking up at the figure, who was smiling down at you.

He was tall, very tall...didn't help that you were sitting down. He had brown shaggy hair, the most stunning hazel eyes and the sweetest smile you'd seen in a long time.

"I was told you were waiting for this" he said tapping his finger on the cover

"Yes, thank you" you smile

You hear a bell go off indicating that the library was about to close. You sigh heavily.

"Well I guess Dorian will have to wait till tomorrow" you laugh, making him smile, dimples appearing on his cheeks

"I'm Sam" he extended his hand to you, you reached out and took it

"Y/n" you felt a rush of electricity fly through your hand as touch his. He must have felt it too or maybe not. He made no indication that he felt anything.

"Well I'll put this back; I got it out in the first place. It was nice to meet you Y/n" you nodded and echoed his words

You picked up your bag as you step around the table to exit the library. You glance back over your shoulder as you approach the , only the see Sam doing the same. You both snap your heads away.

You can't help but let a smile appear on your lips

*Well...that was unexpected*

The next morning you woke up early, you roommates bed empty and untouched. You roll your eyes; clearly she'd hooked up with someone at the party last night.

You weren't a party girl; people teased you because you'd rather curl up with a good book than get blind drunk. You showered and dressed and headed to the library, going straight for the classics section. You got there about an hour after it opened.

You smile as you pull the book from the shelf. A piece of paper drops from between the pages. You frown and bend to pick up the piece of paper. It was a hand written note.

You walk over a table in the corner, sitting slowly into the chair opening the paper.

" (I)(your initial)

I could stop thinking about how much of an idiot I was for not asking you for your number or last name. So this was the only way I could think of to talk to you. If you'd rather me leave you alone then dump the note.