Team Free Will Imagines

The Bed

You were laying on the couch in the bunker. You were really tired and you wanted to be in your bed. But you didn't want to get up. You had a brilliant idea.

"SAM! SAM COME HERE! SAAAAMMMM!"

He came running into the bunker. He was panting from running so fast.

"What's wrong? What do I have to kill?"

"Nothing. I just have a favor to ask." You tease with a slight smirk.

"What?" He asks slightly annoyed.

"I'm sleepy. Will you carry me to my bed?"

"Wow. You called me down here for that? I ran down the stairs and almost fell just so you could ask me to carry you to your bed? I thought you were in trouble." He scolded.

"I am in trouble. I'm not in my bed." You whine.

Dean runs down the stairs panting also. You laugh at the fact that you actually freaked them out. Sam laughs and walks over to you and picks you up bridal style. You wrap your arms around his neck and smile. 

"Thank you, Sam." You say to the super nice guy.

"It's no big deal just next time don't freak me out like that."

He carries you upstairs and into your room. He lays you on your bed and covers you up. He leans over and kisses the top of your head. You smile at how sweet he is. He turns around and starts to walk away. You feel bad about earlier and decide to apologize. 

"Sam?" You call out.

"Yeah?"

"I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to freak you out. I know you are dealing with a lot of shit right now, and I probably shouldn't have done that. It was wrong." You explain knowing you were in the wrong.

"You shouldn't be sorry Y/N. You are right. We do have a lot of shit going on. But I shouldn't be so uptight. I need to loosen up. You were just joking around." He admits.

"Wow. You took that exceptionally well Sam Winchester. I like this version the best."

He smiles and looks at you.

"I'll work on that." He says with a smirk.

He walks out and shuts your door softly. You cover up and get on YouTube and play your Green Day playlist. You fall asleep listening to "Wake Me Up When September Ends."