Saturday's
It was Saturday you and Sam where at the house picking up and being weird. Dean and cas went out for something, but you didn't mind. Sam was your best friend, ever since the accident. You walked around grabbing the empty beer bottles singing 'carry on wayward son' you normally didn't sing but when you did it was only in front of Sam. He smiled helping, "having fun?" He said looking up from the laundry he was picking up. You nod and twirled around him to the trash can. "Always in your own world" he muttered under his breath. You smiled and grabbed the laundry putting it a side and grabbed his hands as to say come dance with me. He rolled his eyes and twirled the singing girl. "Once I rose about the noise and confusion" You sang louder as you danced with Sam. You two were so distracted that you didn't hear the other guys walk in. They walked into the kitchen in awe you closed your eyes and finished the last line smiling. But when you opened them Sammy was trying not to laugh. "Why are you laughing?!" following his glance, seeing the guys standing there. Quickly turned red and hid behind the giant. They clapped smiling "that was great y/n" dean said chuckling at how red you got. You smiled behind sams back. As you came out from behind him and started picking up the rest of the bottles like nothing happened.
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