Supernatural Imagines

Sam x Reader

You sat in your room listening to loud music, Sam and Dean weren't home and Bobby was out and about. You danced around being the silly person you were. You used your hair brush as a microphone.

You missed days like this where you could just be you without a care in the world. Being you was amazing!

In your shorts and tank, you let your (h/c) hair down and dance move, swaying your hips and headbanging as you sang your heart out. You loved your music, it was your soul. If you had one, jk!

You do...I think.

Anyways still dancing, you didn't notice the impala in the front yard. Dancing away your problems, you ended you song with a great dance move. You stop breathing heavily when someone warps their arms around you. You jump and see Sammy. Who is laughing. "It's not funny, Sammy, you scared the crap of me" you pout as he hides his face in your neck. "I'm sorry" he mumble against your skin. You shiver as he starts to kiss your neck. I held a moan. "Sammy, stop" you giggle, it suddenly starting to be ticklish.

He just laughs and continues on. "Please stop" you laugh as you squirm in his arms. "Fine" he huffs pecking your lips. "How was the case" you ask, putting things away. "It was okay, salt and burn. But I wish you were there" he says, you smile over at him, who looked at your photos from your childhood. Or what was left of it.

"You were so adorable as a kid" you hear him say, you walk over and see he's holding an old picture from your first day of Kindergarten. You wore pigtails, a pink perky dress with white socks and black flats. Typical little girl, you thought, until that night....

You shook out of your thoughts as Sam put his hand on your cheek. "You okay? You were spacing out again" he says worried and concern about you. Making you smile gentle at him, he was always so caring. "Yea, I'm fine" you smile. "Your sure" he asks.
You nod smiling,"I'm sure." He smiles his cute dimple smile, making you think he was a dork.

But he was your dork...

"And look at you, freshman year?" He teases holding a photo of you. You had braces, long (h/c) hair-it reached your waist, you had your nerd glasses on, your wore a long sweater, jeans and converses. You looked so dorky and nerdy. "Stop!" You whime,"oh my god, I look so weird and nerdy back then." You say blushing. "But you were so cute" protests Sam holding the photo, he grins. "I like it" he says. "You wouldn't have you were there" you say series. "Yes I would, cause thats apart you and (y/n) I love you. I truly do" he says. I smile kissing him. "I love you too" you grins.

Then after dinner, you and Sam were to look for a case as Dean to a bar. Bobby was in the panic room fixing stuff up. "Sam" you whine,"I'm bored!" He chuckles still looking at his laptop,"I know, you'vs told me 5 times." He smiles glancing at you. "But it's true!" You whine.

It goes silence. "Sammy!" You whine even louder. "What" he micmicks you. "Lets do something" you say with big eyes. "Mmm" he pretends to think. You pout crossing your arms. "Aw no pouty face" he pecks your lips. You look at him with doe eyes, as he picks you up making you sqeul. You wrap your legs around his waist as the two of you lay dowm on the couch. Him on bottom, you top. He was spooning you, like a big teddy bear...

Your big teddy bear, you giggle at the thought making Sam smile at you. He plays with your hair as you fell a sleep to the beat of his heart. Soon he fells asleep as well.

"Sammy! (Y/n)!" Dean walks in and sees you guys cuddled together. He smiles, his baby brother had a girlfriend and he was happy. Maybe even soon, he would be an uncle...