Another Hunter (S.W)

Chapter 11: Binge

<Jayden>

Sam turned on the TV to Game of Thrones. Now, I'm only on the first season but I'm 100% sure I'm addicted. Sam placed his ripped arm around my body and pulled me close to him. He felt my head a couple times to make sure I didn't have a fever.

"Jon Snow is so attractive." I exclaimed to Sam with a wide grin.

"Oh really, who's more attractive Jon Snow or me?" He scoffed, obviously wanting me to pick him. Sam was trying to flirt with me.

"Jon Snow, I love that bastard!" I laughed and turning my attention to the show again.

"Rude, I thought I was pretty attractive." Sam flipped his hair to show that he was beautiful.

Easy breezy beautiful, hunter girl.

"I mean, I guess you are." I shrugged, Sam was obviously getting jealous.

"But Sam, Jaime Lannister is pretty hot too." I laughed looked up at his  emerald eyes.

"But I'm the hottest." Sam chucked before getting out of bed. "If you are going to talk about hot guys that aren't me, then I'm leaving!"

"No, no stay Sam Winchester." I pleaded, "you keep me company."

"Fine, only because I like you." He cracked a smile and got back in bed with me.

"I read these books." Sam stated, his green eyes stared into my soul.

"You read?" I giggled, wondering what his response would be.

"Yes, I read Jayden. I went to Stanford." He protected himself. I looked down at ground.

"I wish I went to college. I dropped out of school when my dad died." I told Sam, I got a little emotional when I brought up this subject. I didn't have good enough grades to get into college anyway.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I remember that day, you were so upset." Sam looked at me with puppy dog eyes. Again, I got a little emotional thinking about my dad, he was all I had before he passed.

"I'm sorry if I make you upset."

"No, it's fine, it's been so long." I shrugged, hoping he wouldn't detect that I had lied about it.

"That's good," Sam was turning his attention back to the TV. He was engaged in the well-known TV show and showed a common interest in it.

A few hours passed and Sam and I had binged watched the whole first season.

"This is pathetic." I giggled turning to Sam, I noticed that his face was looking down. He was sleeping, I didn't want to wake him up but I was hungry.

"Sam," I softly nudged his arm.

"Sammy," I nudged him a little harder this time but he still wasn't waking up. I didn't know another way to wake him up so I did the once thing I could think
of.

I placed my lips onto his.